Chapter 379: Kiss

The door of the cab opened, and Zhao Yan walked down.

"Bang"

The car door slammed shut, Zhao Yan glanced up at the signboard of "Dancing", walked towards the gate, took two steps, but suddenly stopped and turned back.

Because he didn't hear Luo Huaqian getting out of the car.

Sure enough, after turning around, Zhao Yan saw Luo Huaqian sitting in the back seat of the car, not getting out of the car at all, Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, turned around and walked over to open the back door, and then didn't speak, just looked at Luo Huaqian in the back seat.

Luo Huaqian didn't speak, her cold eyes looked at Zhao Yan, if they were playing a game of "see who can't help blinking first" at this time, then it was obvious that both of them were masters of playing this game.

After nearly a minute of looking at each other, neither Zhao Yan nor Luo Huaqian blinked, neither of them had sharp eyes, Luo Huaqian's eyes were always cold, and Zhao Yan's eyes were bright and clear.

After only a minute of looking at each other, no one spoke, and the two welcoming ladies at the door of "Dancing" were confused, not understanding what tricks this handsome man and woman were playing, the atmosphere was too weird.

But they didn't dare to come forward to ask, because both Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian seemed to have a temperament that no one should approach.

Finally, Luo Huaqian compromised, her eyes drooped slightly, one foot stepped out of the car door first, and then the whole person walked out of the carriage.

Luo Huaqian's dress today is not eye-catching, in fact, since the first day Zhao Yan met her, she has been dressed very casually.

Today's upper body is a blue denim short-sleeved, the lower body is a pair of cropped pants of the same color, and a pair of white sneakers on the feet, which looks very refreshing, combined with her appearance and flaxen hair color, it forms a unique charm, a charm that ordinary girls do not have.

"Bang"

Zhao Yan fell on the car door, and then didn't care whether Luo Huaqian was happy or not, grabbed her left hand, and walked towards the gate of "Dancing", Luo Huaqian's eyes changed, and a look of vigilance appeared in her eyes, but Zhao Yan's domineering did not give her a chance to consider and refuse, her eyes just changed, and her footsteps were pulled by Zhao Yan towards the gate.

"Welcome!!"

The welcome lady at the door bent down and bowed sweetly with a smile, and Zhao Yan pulled Luo Huaqian into the bar for a long time.

At this time, it was still early before dark, and the bar was still very empty, only chatting about three or four guests sitting by the window drinking and chatting, and by the way, watching the water of the Qinhuai River sparkling with golden light in the sunset.

The stage in the depths of the bar was empty, and there was no band yet, but elegant saxophone music wafted from the bar's speakers.

The girl who was not tall and only touched Luo Huaqian's shoulders saw Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian enter the door, and quickly smiled and walked up with a pen and paper.

This girl is a pair of denim shorts two palms wide, a red and white square-lined short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, tied in a ponytail, youthful and neat, looking at the way she holds a pen and paper, she should be a waitress at a bar.

Really.

"Is it just two, please? If it's just two, how about the two-seater inside? The girl greeted warmly.

"Hmm."

Zhao Yan snorted, but his footsteps did not stop, and he pulled Luo Huaqian straight to the end of the horizontal direction of the bar, which was more than 20 meters away from the stage, near the window, and the solid wood ceiling next to it was in a sloping shape, covering the seat at the end by one-third, which seemed very hidden.

Of course, that spot is empty at this point.

When he sat down, Zhao Yan took the first step to sit inside, so that Luo Huaqian could only sit opposite him, this way of sitting seems to be nothing, but in fact, it is not!

Zhao Yan sat inside, her eyes could look at Luo Huaqian, you could also look at the Qinhuai River outside the window, and you could also take most of the inside of the bar into her field of vision, but Luo Huaqian could only see Zhao Yan opposite her in addition to looking at the Qinhuai River outside the window.

"A dozen beers! There are a few snacks! Add another fruit bowl! ”

After taking a seat, without waiting for the waitress who came to ask, Zhao Yan directly ordered.

"Okay! Wait! Have a wonderful evening for both of you! ”

The waitress smiled unchanged, answered, and withdrew with a pen and paper with a smile.

In the empty bar, at this moment, only Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian were left in this corner, the two sat opposite each other, their eyes facing each other, and they didn't speak to each other for a while.

Zhao Yan tilted his head slightly, casually lifted the teapot on the table with one hand and filled the two small teacups with tea water, after putting down the teapot, he pushed one teacup in front of Luo Huaqian, and then picked up the other one and drank it all, and then lifted the teapot to fill the teacup.

Luo Huaqian didn't touch the teacup, but just looked at Zhao Yan with her signature cold eyes.

Until now, she didn't know what Zhao Yan wanted to do when he forcibly brought her here tonight, just to make her fulfill the obligations of the nominal girlfriend she had promised before?

Luo Huaqian didn't feel like it.

But what she lacks most is patience, so she decided to wait and see what happens, since Zhao Yan brought her here, what purpose will be revealed after all.

She thought that Zhao Yan would open her mouth after drinking a cup of tea, at most two or three cups of tea, and then she would be able to roughly judge what he meant.

But, to her surprise, until the beer, snacks, and fruit plates that Zhao Yan ordered just now came up, Zhao Yan didn't speak.

"Boom"

With a soft sound, Zhao Yan's thumb flicked open the cap of a bottle of beer, and then glanced at Luo Huaqian with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and put the bottle of beer in front of Luo Huaqian.

"Boom"

The cap of another bottle of beer was flicked open, Zhao Yan was loose with one arm on the solid wood countertop, holding the bottle of beer in his right hand and stretching out in the middle of the table, his eyes squinted at Luo Huaqian slightly from bottom to top with that unknown taste.

Still didn't speak, but Luo Huaqian instantly understood the meaning of his eyes, which was asking her to pick up the wine bottle and drink.

Luo Huaqian's mentality at this time was different from before, when she received Zhao Yan's eyes, she glanced at it, her eyes drooped slightly, and fell on the beer in front of her, without much hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the bottleneck to her mouth and took a sip, and then glanced at Zhao Yan again.

What she thought to herself at this time was: Maybe he was in a bad mood today, and he really just asked me to fulfill my obligations as a nominal girlfriend and drink some wine with him.

Luo Huaqian didn't like to be such a woman with a fluke mentality, but in the face of Zhao Yan like this tonight, she couldn't think of any other way, and she didn't want to turn her face directly with Zhao Yan before Zhao Yan did anything excessive, so she could only hold on to luck like this, she had no choice.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth were slightly upturned, and the smile was the same as his eyes, which made Luo Huaqian unable to understand.

"Gollum!"

Zhao Yan drank one-third of the beer in the bottle in one go, then put down the bottle, picked up a plum on the table and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Poof"

After a while, Zhao Yan spit out the words in his mouth, and grabbed the beer bottle to signal Luo Huaqian.

Luo Huaqian was a little more sure of her judgment just now, and saw Zhao Yan raise the wine bottle again to signal her, this time she didn't hesitate anymore, and grabbed the wine bottle again and took a sip with Zhao Yan.

"Gollum"

Zhao Yan drank a third more this time, put down the wine bottle and reached out to pick up a plum again, her eyes suddenly slanted to Luo Huaqian on the beer bottle that she was about to put on the table, the plum was not put to her mouth in her hand, and the wine stains on her lips were not wiped off, it looked very wet, Luo Huaqian's hand on the wine bottle also stopped, looked at Zhao Yan, and then, her eyes fell along Zhao Yan's line of sight to the beer bottle in her hand.

After looking at it for two or three seconds, she vaguely understood the meaning of Zhao Yan's eyes-she had only drunk one-sixth of the wine in her bottle, and Zhao Yan had already drunk two-thirds of the wine in her bottle.

After looking at Zhao Yan again, Luo Huaqian didn't say anything, put the mouth of the wine bottle to her mouth again, and drank more than half of the wine in the bottle in one go, and then put the wine bottle back on the table, her eyes looked at Zhao Yan, and the meaning of the eyes was obvious - okay?

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he handed the word plum between his fingers to Luo Huaqian's mouth, as if to reward Luo Huaqian's performance.

Luo Huaqian didn't open her mouth, her eyes didn't look at Zhao Yan anymore, her eyes moved down, she picked up a pistachio on the table, pinched it, clicked, the shell fell from both sides of her fingers to the table, Luo Huaqian put the kernel into her mouth unhurriedly.

"Huh!"

Zhao Yan finally chuckled, disappetically withdrew the words Mei handed to Luo Huaqian's mouth, put it back in his mouth and chewed it again and again, admiring Luo Huaqian's expression with a smile in his eyes.

……

The sunset outside the window is gradually sinking in the west, the guests in the dancing bar are gradually increasing, the noisy sound and chaotic sound in the bar are gradually getting louder, and on the table between Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian, there are more and more empty wine bottles, and most of the snacks in the small plate and the fruit in the fruit bowl have been reduced.

As these things were eliminated little by little, both Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian's faces were dyed red.

The cold color in Luo Huaqian's eyes is no longer so obvious, and a touch of confusion occasionally flashes in her eyes, but Zhao Yan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter with the alcohol entering her stomach, and as the bottles of beer are drunk, Luo Huaqian's vigilance in her heart is relaxed a little bit, and gradually she really thinks that Zhao Yan is really just because she is in a bad mood tonight, and she is looking for her to come out to drink to relieve her boredom.

"Do you know how to dance?"

After drinking another bottle of beer, Zhao Yan slammed the bottle on the table, half-squinted his eyes and tongue and asked Luo Huaqian.

"No!"

Luo Huaqian also put the wine bottle on the table, and reached out to pick up the raisins in the small plate with her eyes in a daze.

At this moment, the night outside the window has already fallen, the live dance music in the bar is dynamic, a couple of men and women walk on the dance floor, with the rhythm of the dance music moving their bodies, laser lights rotating and sweeping on the smiling faces, the atmosphere in the bar is more and more enthusiastic.

"Hey, hey! Neither will I! So, let's go dancing! ”

After Zhao Yan finished smiling, he had already stood up, and before Luo Huaqian could react, he had already grabbed her arm, pulled her up from her seat without refusing, and led her into the crowd on the dance floor.

Neither will I, so, let's go dancing, shall we?

Luo Huaqian, who was already six or seven minutes drunk, was still reminiscing about this sentence in her head, and she didn't understand where the logic of this sentence was for a while? Zhao Yan was already pinching her waist with both hands, swaying her body to the dance music with a smile on her face.

Luo Huaqian reached out to push Zhao Yan's hand, she succeeded, Zhao Yan's hand pushed away, but before she could walk out of the dance floor, Zhao Yan's hands fell on her shoulders again, and her hands held her shoulders and continued to twist her body.

A touch of stunned flashed in Luo Huaqian's eyes, she didn't expect it to be like this, she shook her shoulders again, and pushed Zhao Yan's hand with her hand, she succeeded again, Zhao Yan's hands left her shoulders, but they slid down with the trend, directly hugged her waist, and her hands were staggered and held together behind her waist.

"Don't move! What's wrong with you? ”

Zhao Yan's words came into Luo Huaqian's ears, making Luo Huaqian can't help but roll her eyes.

Luo Huaqian still had reason in her mind, and hurriedly reached out to push Zhao Yan's chest, but Zhao Yan tightened her hands and directly attached her to him, and her lower abdomen was intimate.

The blurred drunkenness in Luo Huaqian's eyes finally disappeared and was replaced by coldness.

"Let it go!"

In the cold cheer, Luo Huaqian stomped down and stomped on Zhao Yan's left foot.

A feeling of pain came into Zhao Yan's mind, Luo Huaqian stomped on it, Zhao Yan couldn't see the movements under her feet, and she made a contribution in one fell swoop, but Zhao Yan still didn't let go, the hands holding Luo Huaqian's waist suddenly lifted up, Luo Huaqian suddenly volleyed her feet in the air, and was hugged by Zhao Yan with her feet off the ground.

"Let it go!"

Luo Huaqian was in a hurry, and slashed at Zhao Yan's carotid artery with one palm.

Zhao Yan shrank his neck and blocked Luo Huaqian's palm with his chin.

"Are you finished?"

Zhao Yan shouted angrily in a low voice, this time without waiting for Luo Huaqian to react again, with a little bit of alcohol, with a little anger, Zhao Yan's hands loosened, Luo Huaqian's feet landed, her feet just landed, and she didn't stand firmly, Zhao Yan's hands holding her waist pressed on the back of her head and pressed it in front of her.

"Huh?"

Luo Huaqian exclaimed, her eyes widened instantly, but it was too late, Zhao Yan's face didn't come over at all, but her lips were already printed on Zhao Yan's lips.

In the whining struggle, Luo Huaqian punched and kicked, trying her best to break free of Zhao Yan, but Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, while enjoying her red lips, her hands took turns to raise and press, just two simple strokes, Luo Huaqian's arms were cut behind her waist, as for the kicking of her feet in turn, Zhao Yan's response was simpler, and she kept stepping forward, Luo Huaqian's feet couldn't help but have to keep falling backwards, it was too late to retreat with both feet, where could she still kick Zhao Yan hard.

Soon, on the dance floor, the men and women who were close to Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian saw a romantic scene - Zhao Yan hugged Luo Huaqian and kissed selflessly with her eyes closed, and kept striding forward while kissing, Luo Huaqian whined in her mouth, twisted her body and struggled, but she couldn't get out.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, Luo Huaqian's struggle was just an enthusiastic response.

The crowd on the dance floor laughed and avoided, and after more than a dozen steps, Luo Huaqian's back was against a solid wooden table, and she suddenly leaned back, and her hands had to hold Zhao Yan's arm behind her waist to keep herself from falling. (To be continued.) )