Chapter 142: Birthday Party
Huo Chuyu's eighteenth birthday was spent in the United States.
The classmates coaxed and said that they were going to do a PA in the tavern
ty, Huo Chuyu agreed without much thought.
At the evening party, the heroine naturally needs to be late.
The girl wore a pure white off-the-shoulder dress, the beautiful collarbone loomed, and the fabric of the skirt was so white that it seemed to be transparent, slightly reflective, like angel wings, but it was not exposed at all.
The hem of the skirt is an arc from high to low, elegantly slightly puffed up, revealing the girl's white and slender legs like jade, and the corners of the skirt are full of diamonds, dotted with diamonds, like countless beautiful morning dew.
The curved bandeau makes the slim waist seem to be unbearable, and the high black bun complements the snow-white gown, outlining the perfect curves.
The thin folds at the hem of the long skirt gently fluctuated with the footsteps of the comer, like a fairy coming from Lingbo in the faint yellow white light.
She held the man next to her, in a suit and leather shoes, majestic, radiant, and handsome.
A pair of golden boys and girls make people angry and loved, the girls look at Gu Ming with admiration, while the boys are greedily peeping at Huo Chuyu.
βI'm so
y I'm lateοΌ Huo Chuyu smiled shyly and said softly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, "We'
e mo
e tha
willi
g to wait fo
a beautiful woma
.β
Huo Chuyu walked to the center of everyone, with a smile on his face, "Today is my bi."
thday, let's have fu
!β
Everyone reveled, but no one noticed that there was a lonely drinking figure sitting in a hidden corner.
Shen Yao listened to the weak girl's voice in his ears, he picked up a glass of wine sharply and drank it.
The golden boy and girl-like appearance stung his eyes, and Shen Yao turned his back to the crowd, a hint of yin flashed in his dark blue eyes.
βWho is this, you
boyf
ie
d? He's so ha
dsome!β The girls hugged Huo Chuyu next to her, all with deep smiles on their faces.
A trace of embarrassment flashed on Huo Chuyu's face, "No, he's just a f."
ie
d.β
The girls didn't believe it, and they looked at the man sitting and drinking over there with a smile.
βIs the
e someo
e you like?β The girls continued to ask, Huo Chuyu's expression froze, she remembered the person's gentle little face, and her face turned red, "yes......"
The crowd exclaimed, "Whe."
e is he?β
Huo Chuyu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Do."
't ask. He's
ot he
eοΌ β
Everyone was amused, with a smile on their faces, and no longer teased her.
At this time, Gu Ming came over with his pocket in his pocket and said apologetically: "Chu Yu, I'm going to the hospital, I'm sorry, I'll come back to pick you up later." β
Huo Chuyu was having a good time, he didn't care about what Gu Ming said, and promised to let him go.
Seeing this, Gu Ming looked at her with some worry, thinking that he would hurry up and go back quickly.
Huo Chuyu drank a lot of fruit wine, although the alcohol content was not high, but her alcohol strength was not competitive, and her eyes began to blur after three or two glasses.
Huh? Odd...... Why did she seem to see Shen Yao's shadow?
Huo Chuyu frowned, his body staggered and walked over there, rubbing his eyes as he walked, and muttered in his mouth, "Strange, you, why are you here?" β
Huo Chuyu wore a pair of milky white rubber heels today, because the steps under his drunken feet were not steady, and when he stepped on a bulge, his center of gravity was unstable and he wanted to move forward.
Huo Chuyu closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for him to fall heavily on the ground and make a big mess at his party.
Huh? How is it soft and hot?
Huo Chuyu closed his eyes, his thick and curly eyelashes fluttered, and when he opened his eyes for a long time, he was in a men's suit.
Smell good...... There was a faint fragrance on this person's body, and Huo Chuyu took a sharp breath.
She slowly raised her head and looked at the person who hugged her, her skin was white and delicate, but not as pale as morbidly, but as gentle as jade, crystal flawless, and her eyebrows were like swords, delicate but heroic.
In particular, his pair of blue colors are like the sea water in the middle of the night, which seems to suck a person's soul into the bottom of the sea at a glance.
Shen ...... Yao ......" Huo Chuyu couldn't speak clearly, and said slowly.
Shen Yao pursed his thin lips and looked at her silently.
Everyone was excited, and no one noticed what was going on on their side.
Shen Yao picked up her princess and slowly disappeared into the crowd.
No one noticed that they had left, and Shen Yao walked on the road with her in his arms.
It was late at night, and the streets were very sparsely populated.
When Gu Ming came back, he found that Huo Chuyu had long been gone from the tavern.
Gu Ming was a little anxious, grabbed a yellow-haired girl and asked, "Do you see Chuyu?"
The girl was stunned and said, "I do."
't see he
.β
Gu Ming's expression was anxious, he grabbed his hair, he asked many people present, but he didn't find Huo Chuyu's figure.
And here, Shen Yao had already returned to his house with Huo Chuyu in his arms, and he threw her on the bed.
The mattress was very soft and did not fall to Huo Chuyu.
Huo Chuyu had already fallen asleep because she was drunk on the road, she turned over and muttered in her mouth: "Brother Han......"
Shen Yao's ears were very sensitive to hear it, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Climbed on the bed and lowered his head and attached his ear to Huo Chuyu's lips, Huo Chuyu was still immersed in drunkenness, and began to babble nonsense with his mouth full.
Shen Yao's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Who is Brother Han?" β
Huo Chuyu's eyes were misty, and he saw Shen Yao in his barely open eyes.
Due to the visual angle, she only saw Shen Yao's shoulders, and his body was so similar to Han Luoshu.
Huo Chuyu's consciousness was a little confused, and she muttered, "Han Luoshu." β
As soon as the name was spoken, a hint of gloom flashed in Shen Yao's eyes, and he knew who this man was.
Han Luoshu is not Shen Luoshu, the son that his father found before.
"You like him?" Shen Yao's blue eyes kept staring at Huo Chuyu's delicate face.
Huo Chuyu smiled sweetly and nodded very shyly, "Hmm...... I like Brother Han. β
Hearing this, Shen Yao's fingers covering her face suddenly shrank unconsciously, and suddenly a wave of anger came out of her heart.
"What have you and he done!" Shen Yao pinched her soft face and said in a cold voice.
Huo Chuyu was dizzy, and when he heard Shen Yao's words, he pulled his mouth and smiled, his face still red.
"Brother Han, kissed me......"
Hearing this, Shen Yao's eyes shrank suddenly, and he lowered his head and quickly kissed her lips.