The taste of being embraced by 10,000 people is indeed very pleasant and enjoyable, but for Liu Bingqing, she doesn't care about this.

Hastily delaying everyone's kindness, she walked towards Jing Anxuan's location with a wine glass.

"Thank you." Bingqing naturally sat next to him, tilted his head and glanced at him, Jing Anxuan's eyes looked away, his thoughts were contemplative, and he didn't notice Liu Bingqing's accosting at all.

She raised her voice for the second time, and Jing Anxuan heard Bingqing's words.

It's just that he looked back at her eyes this time, but he was no longer as kind as before, but much more distant and cold, mixed with a little doubt in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Bingqing looked left and right at her weak shoulders, then stretched out her hand and touched her face, and said with a smile: "Is there something on my face?" Why look at me like this. Strange oozing. ”

"Bingqing" Jing Anxuan stared at Liu Bingqing's eyes to explore, stared for a few seconds, and his dark eyes had a little vitality: "I still believe in you." ”

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?" Bingqing was even more puzzled, every time she felt unnatural and uncomfortable, she would subconsciously grab her hair, and this time it was not surprising, her slender fingers grabbed between her dense hair, and smiled awkwardly: "If you regret voting for me" Bingqing thought for a moment, really couldn't think of how to make up for it, and said: "Then I can't help it, your vote has already been voted." ”

"Follow me." Jing Anxuan was even more determined in his thoughts, and he believed that he would not be wrong.

Jing Anxuan put the wine glass on the table in front of her, put the Bingqing wine glass on it, took her hand, and pulled her out of the crowded hall in a very low-key manner.

"Where are you taking me?"

Jing Anyan's unfathomable eyes flickered slightly, and he sighed heavily in his chest: "Director Zhao Haiyang told me just now, let me take you to his room." "What." Bing Qing broke free of his hand, hurriedly took two steps back, and looked at the man in front of her vigilantly, her beautiful eyes turned a few times, and her voice became a little sharp: "I didn't expect you to be such a person!" “

Jing Anxuan saw that she was guarding against his approach like a wolf, realized her thoughts, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while, which just dispelled some of the unhappiness in her heart.

He took a step forward and lowered his voice, "How could I be like that. He asked you to go to his room, because he had something to tell you" His words came to an abrupt end here, and it was clear that there should be a follow-up, but he closed his mouth, as if this was the end of the words, and there was nothing more to convey to her.

"Why?" Bingqing relaxed her vigilance a little, but her doubts became deeper and deeper.

Jing Anyun was silent. Can he tell her that he just saw Wei Meimei whispering a few words beside Zhao Haiyang, and then Zhao Haiyang told him to let him take Liu Bingqing to his room for a cup of coffee?

And before leaving, he patted him on the shoulder earnestly, saying that he didn't expect that Jingda, who has always been mature and steady, would have such a childish and impulsive side.

Zhao Haiyang's words had an accusatory tone in them, which made him very uncomfortable to listen to.

But Zhao Haiyang's next words were even more choked, and he couldn't say a word!

He was conflicted and indignant in his heart, because of Wei Meimei, because of Liu Bingqing, and because of Zhao Haiyang, but he didn't know what he was indignant about, whether he was indignant about his irrationality or something else!

Bingqing couldn't get Jing Anxuan's answer, and got his gloomy face.

Bingqing's heart sank heavily, she, let's follow him. (To be continued.) )