By the end of the evening, it was late at night. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there are few people on the street, and the neon lights reflect each other in the distance, which makes this night only the void after the prosperity.

In the car, Xu Jun held the steering wheel steadily, looking ahead, his expression was calm, and his handsome eyes were cold.

What was he thinking? It was so quiet in this small space, and he always felt that something was wrong. Something seems to be missing. Chang Min's worried gaze once again fell on Xu Jun's side face, a standard poker face, and his joy and anger were invisible. No matter how much she looked at it, she couldn't find the slightest clue.

I hope tonight will be safe, Chang Wen secretly prayed.

Before she could fully withdraw her gaze, the man had already spoken, "Are you admiring or despising me?"

Sure enough, she knew that he wouldn't let her go easily. Even if she didn't have to look at it squarely, her mind was still clear in front of him. Why can he always see through her at a glance? Even a few words of sneaking around will be recognized by him.

No, you can't let him lead the way, even if you rely on it, you have to rely on a reason to refute him. After seriously searching his stomach and scraping his intestines a few times, Fang blushed and said, "Total, president, it's too late for me to admire you." Why, how dare I slander you?" said with a clever smile and a flattering appearance.

The people over there didn't seem to be eating this tonight, and after a frightening thunderbolt, the dead silence in the car returned. This kind of atmosphere is too terrifying, it is better to let him be sarcastic and sarcastic like usual, then at least he will be a little popular.

Chang Wen's brain began a new round of activity, and an excellent topic jumped out, presumably the president would like to listen to it. She heard her voice babble, and beautiful words popped out like beans, "President, I didn't expect you to dance so well, and dancing with Miss Alma, you are a top dancer." You and Miss Alma are together, that's called, it's called ......" said with emotion, and suddenly ran out of words at the critical moment, obviously that meaning has turned hundreds of times in my heart, quite familiar, but I can't speak, and Chang Min's anxious brain is red, and it's still okay.

"The icing on the cake. He still saw through the little bit of caution in her stomach. Although she was flattering, she was really pitiful, so she simply relieved her.

Invisibly, he did her a small favor and became a good person again.

An influential figure once said that everyone can do good deeds, and it is rare to be able to do good deeds all the time. You see, with such a stupid person around, it's hard for you to do good deeds.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's the icing on the cake, the flowers are beautiful. Or the president understands. The president is very knowledgeable and has a lot of hands and eyes. Miss Alma is also a famous lady and a lot of beauty. The president and Miss Alma are well-deserved talents and beauties, and they are blended together. ”

How can it sound awkward? Xu Jun has been in a hurry, was she injected with excitement by Yue Tian's kid, right?

In order to enliven the atmosphere, Chang Wen's voice is higher and higher, making people look like she is trying her best to hiss, wanting to cover up, and her own quiet temperament is like a far cry, the land of heaven and earth.

Was she hiding her inner feelings? Subconsciously, she must have wished she was from Miss Alma's background? In that case, she would feel that she could be worthy of the Diamond King with her, right?

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea. It's just a crappy dance, and I don't even think about it. When this dog is still fed, I let you eat and drink and sleep for so long, is there no nostalgia at all? Xu Jun's chest is stuffy, where did she get so many words today? He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have taken her to the ball, let alone let those who were more generous than they spent money get close to her.

Xu Jun's face was shy and tight, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was blue in white and white in blue under the shaking of the opposite headlights, and he was just about to regenerate two fangs to bite her to death.

"Are you talking nonsense after drinking too much, or is Mr. Yue's sweet words getting you drunk, Mr. Yue is very good at this. I heard that cheap women eat this set, how much oil did he rub on you?"

"President, this is not authentic, people are always upright and gentlemen, so they are not like some people who are drunk and sexual. "I'm very drunk, this tongue doesn't look like hers anymore, she dares to slip out of anything, and she looks so complacent that she forgets that there is the president sitting next to her. It's really scary that a dance party has made her so arrogant.

It seems that such disrespectful words have been heard from her not long ago, and she is still haunted by her loss. It's just that with him, is she really so aggrieved?

No matter how he calculated, he felt that she actually earned it. He struggled for a while and came to the conclusion that women were superficial animals who were cheap and well-behaved, and the best thing to do was to ignore them and turn a deaf ear.

After comforting himself, he was a little lucky, but fortunately he got on the boat, otherwise, I really don't know who this dog's tail flower is. The poem that is quite artistic conception "There are flowers that can be folded and must be folded, and there are no flowers and empty branches." Suddenly, it popped out. It seems that throughout the ages, this big and small truth is eternal, the ancestors refined the essence thousands of years ago, and future generations only need to move the ready-made ones. When you have free time, you need to comprehend and comprehend the secret words in the ancient books.

A light smile finally appeared on Xu Jun's face, and when he looked at Chang Wen again, he saw that she had fallen asleep with her body crooked, and she hung on the corner of her mouth generously.

"If you don't do what you can, people will drink it, won't you block it?" Xu Jun frowned, his face was full of resentment, but he involuntarily freed his right hand and wiped it with a tissue, "I also like you, and I am willing to take you in, so don't eat the bowl and look at the pot." It's good that women are still stupid. Obviously reluctant, the corners of the mouth couldn't help but tilt up, and my heart brightened.