"Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

After thunderous applause, there was silence again. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info can only say that Xiang Xu has controlled the atmosphere very well, and under such an offensive, Shao Xiaoqian obviously can't bear it.

She slumped into Xiang Xu's warm embrace, and said softly in an inaudible voice: "Good ......"

"Kiss one! Kiss one! The group of good-natured brothers began to heckle again, and Xiang Xu made a thumbs-up gesture to them unobtrusively.

"Can I kiss you?" Xiang Xu asked in a gentlemanly manner, as if it was their first kiss.

"Uh-huh......" was still a faint mosquito-like sound.

"Can you be louder?" This time, Xiang Xu covered the microphone and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Tell me out loud that you like me too, and then kiss me." You see I'm so proactive, you should take the initiative too. ”

Shao Xiaoqian's eyes were as panicked as a rabbit, and her heart was beating non-stop. Looking up, she met the smile that calmed her and reassured her, she suddenly took a sharp breath, made a lot of determination, snatched the microphone from Xiang Xu's hand, and shouted loudly:

"Xiang Xu, I like you too!" As soon as the words fell, he put on his cherry red lips.

The girl's voice was no weaker than his previous one, and it echoed throughout the bar lobby. Xiang Xu proudly glanced at the boy sitting in the corner, and the hand that hugged the girl's delicate body was even harder.

The boy glanced back at him from afar, expressionless. Then he stood up, his posture a little depressed, and it looked like he was going to leave.

Nan Zeyang really couldn't find a reason to stay here.

Those students who have a good relationship on weekdays have all run onto the stage at this moment, hugging Xiang Xu and Shao Xiaoqian. He is the only one who is an outsider and does not belong in this excitement.

What a stupid thing. He shouldn't have come to this party.

Nan Zeyang said to himself, his nose was astringent and a little painful, and the place called the heart seemed to be experiencing the pain of being wantonly stabbed.

The background music of JAY's "Simple Love" has stopped, and the sound coming from behind him is even harsher.

"Hey! Nan Zeyang, don't go! You haven't eaten that birthday cake yet! Xiang Xu shouted loudly.

Nan Zeyang stopped. He wanted to turn around and rush onto the stage, grab Xiang Xu and press him to the ground, punch and kick him. But if he did, he would have been the one who was pressed to the ground and beaten. After all, he has nothing, and he has no snow-bright eyes of the masses.

He paused for only two seconds, then walked on. It's not that he doesn't have the courage to fight, he's just pitying the last bit of dignity he has left for himself.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly came through the passage in front of him. With an invincible momentum, it invaded the entire bar hall for a while.

The cheering students on the stage suddenly fell silent, and the sudden light made everyone uncomfortably block their eyes with their palms. When they opened their eyes again, they saw a girl dressed like a flame stepping into the hall.

Just like at the beginning of the opening of the world, a goddess who was covered in blood red like a fairy and a demon stepped in with the light of a lifetime. Glancing around, his gaze was like a torch.

No one spoke, because everyone wondered why someone had suddenly barged into their party. Secondly, this person's momentum and brilliance overwhelmed everyone present.

The red clothes are like blood, and her black hair is like ink, and her skin is whiter than snow. It was a burgundy professional suit with a moon-white shirt inside the collar and custom jewelry with gold and amethyst in it. The same burgundy heeled boots wrapped tightly around her curvaceous calves, and flamboyant, delicate tassels flowed around her ankles.

It's really so dazzling, so dazzling that Nan Zeyang almost didn't recognize that this is his sister who grew up with him.

All the girls present had a strong sense of inferiority complex at this moment, and every boy was stunned.

Xiang Xu unconsciously put down the arm that was holding Shao Xiaoqian, and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared with bright eyes. He was thinking about what to do to make an opening statement that would make the girl's eyes fall on him.

"This young lady, can I have the pleasure of inviting you ......?"

Nancy also seemed to have pinched the time to speak, and just as Xiang Xu was halfway through speaking, she said in a clear, loud, sweet and elegant voice: "Young Master Nan, we don't have much time left. The schedule is tight, do you need to continue the activity?

In the space between speaking, Nancy had already walked to Nan Zeyang's side. The inner height increase effect of the boots is very obvious, standing next to her younger brother, who is 1.75 meters tall, she is only a finger shorter, but it does not prevent her from bringing a sense of oppression.

"You ......" Nan Zeyang no longer knows what words to use to express his mood at the moment. It's like doing a roller coaster, rushing from the hell of the knife and fire all the way to the paradise covered with flowers.

Just after the goddess called him "Young Master Nan", everyone's eyes hit him like a spotlight, with extreme shock and envy and jealousy, and the burning Nan Zeyang was a little out of breath.

This feeling of being in the spotlight made him feel a little pressure, but he liked it very much.

"Madame has said many times, young master, don't wear this kind of performance clothes anymore, you make it difficult for me as a servant to do this." Nancy sighed deeply, and immediately heard the sound of many broken glass hearts.

Is this just a servant??

"Forget it, time is urgent. Go back to the car and change again. Nancy took a step forward, crossed Nan Zeyang, bowed slightly towards his classmates, and showed the flawless smile of the senior housekeeper of the Western Deep Mansion Compound, which was indifferent and impeccable, and said:

"Hello classmates, the young master still has an itinerary tonight, so let's go first. Have~a~good~time。 ”

The last sentence is the standard American pronunciation to the extreme.

"Let's go! Why are you still stunned? Is that just a cheap rag doll, worth so much sadness? Nancy turned close to Nan Zeyang and said in an inaudible voice.

As she turned to leave, the light in the hall faded along the path of her steps. The change of light for a while made the people in the hall not see Nancy rudely pull Nan Zeyang a few times, nor did they see the tears that Nan Zeyang slipped from his face and fell on the marble floor.

"Wipe away your tears, it's a little imposing! Your sister and I have gone berserk into lions and tigers, what do you mean by crying and crying with a little white rabbit here? Nancy rudely shoved over a handkerchief of fine workmanship.

"Where am I like a white rabbit?" Nan Zeyang muttered dissatisfiedly, but still obediently took the handkerchief. Wipe away the tears and snot and stuff them into your pocket.

The goddess took away all the light, so that everyone in the bar hall had to walk out of the bar.

Xiang Xu scolded and spat on the ground: "Damn, what is the broken bar, the light tube is broken?" ”

At this time, a lot of people had gathered outside the bar. I don't know who parked a light blue Bugatti Veyron at the door. The black Toyota Century is like an old dragon clock by its side, and the Bugatti Veyron is a young and beautiful immortal.

This stark contrast has attracted a number of knowledgeable car fans who are talking about who the owner of the Bugatti Veyron is.

To their surprise, the leaders of the bar and those who followed them were a group of boys and girls under the age of twenty. At such a young age, can you afford to drive such a car?

Then they saw the leading girl dressed like a flame open the car door and stand in front of the blue Bugatti Veyron like a sea of stars, making an inviting gesture.

"Are you sure you didn't steal this car?" Nan Zeyang asked with his eyes.

"You just sit inside! Don't let my hard work go to ruin, okay? Nancy pursed her lips and tried to smile, squeezing out a faint sound, and at the same time directly put her hand on Nan Zeyang's waist.

The situation now is that even if it is a thief car, he must get on it. Nancy looked thin and weak, but the force of the stab in his waist was very strong, and Nan Zeyang sat directly in it.

Closing the door, she gracefully smiled at him and slipped into the cab to start the engine. The Bugatti Veyron gallops like a wild horse galloping through the bustling streets under the bright sun, this time taking away not the light, but the eyes of all passers-by.

Nan Zeyang didn't know what kind of eyes the group of classmates were looking at him now, and he didn't know what the girl who used to live on the tip of his heart was feeling at the moment.

But that doesn't matter anymore.