The smell of smoke dissipated in the box, the beer was covered, the dice were shaking, and the timbre was mixed with noisy shouting.

Mu Shen knocked down his wine glass and pulled back his thoughts: "Speaking of which, that umbrella seems to be with you." ”

He vaguely remembered that the last one was taken away by him.

Yun Mo dragged his voice, and his heart drifted outside the box: "Hmm." ”

His eyes looked at the door, his eyebrows were slightly constricted, and his buttocks were stained with nails, and he couldn't sit still, and he said, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Mu Shen laughed and shouted behind his back: "Lovesickness is committed." ”

When Yun Mo left, he was the only one left in the corner of the box, where was there Xuan Ang Qingjun just now.

The thick red wine smeared the walls of the glass, and he frowned, hiding all his emotions.

Someone went around and met him, whether he and his girl would also have this possibility.

Thinking about it, the faint starlight in his eyes slowly gathered and melted into thousands of stubborn hopes.

Xiaoya didn't like the smell of smoke, she pinched her cigarette and prepared to quit smoking for three years.

With the original appearance, to meet his life's desires and the beauty of the world.

In the distance, Jian Xiao and others called him: "Deputy team, come and shake the dice." ”

Mu Shen was depressed, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows: "Sixth son, it's cold, tighten your belt." He laughed, "Don't go back bare-bottomed." ”

Little Six: "......"

**

There was a lot of people outside the bar, and when the night was thick, it was extremely crowded and dark.

The book kite came out of the bathroom, and the waiter with the wine tray came next to her, but she couldn't dodge it and bumped into it.

The glass slag shattered all over the floor, and the drink splashed on the cuffs of the trousers, and the coolness hit in.

It also affected the innocent.

"Ah...... Who is it...... Whether you can walk, whether you want to die. ”

The waiter's face was very flustered, his legs were weak, and he apologized with a squeak: "Miss, I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you." ”

As he spoke, he was about to squat down.

The book kite dragged the person up.

The waiter looks young, he should be new to society, timid, and his face is still immature.

The woman's small face is very delicate, and it is also a rare beauty embryo, but no matter how delicate the makeup is, it can't hide the real face.

She scoffed: "Do you understand, the gun shoots the first bird." ”

The book kite was a little lazy: "I hit him." ”

The woman recently climbed into the big man, and she was arrogant: "Then you wipe me." ”

The book kite snorted, didn't hesitate, and went to get a tissue to wipe the wine stain on the side of her high heels.

The woman hooked her willow eyebrows, a touch of arc, the tip of her shoe was raised, the heel of her shoe was against the ground, and she wanted to step on the fingers of the book kite slightly.

The waiter clenched his palms and hesitated to move forward.

The book kite didn't raise her head, didn't raise her eyes, didn't have an expression, and grabbed her ankle one step ahead of her and made a force.

Between the mustaches, the drinker followed the sound and came over, and the woman with a beautiful face sat in the middle of the wine stains, very embarrassed.

"Sorry, I missed."

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and someone approached.

The book kite is stagnant.

The person who came had a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked like a casual prince, with light-colored eyes that contained the bright light of the stars.

Ten people hooked the souls of nine.

The woman got up from the ground, straightened out her image, grabbed his arm, and her voice was as soft as water: "Brother Su, people have been wronged." ”

In the colorful light, Su Yan lost his mind for a moment, and wanted to shake off the hand in the crook of his arm in disgust, but he just wanted to.

He grabbed the woman's waist with his backhand, and seemed to be smiling: "Who dares to bully you, my brother will support you, and you will bully back." ”

No one knew what it was like to spit out this sentence at that moment, and the heart was tightly blocked. It was even more uncomfortable than the first time I heard that Su Ying hired someone to harm him.

This sentence unintentionally gave the woman endless guts and superiority, and she was coquettish: "You are so good. ”

Shu Kite's eyes were puzzled, he didn't seem to be him, and he seemed to be still the same him, and he couldn't say the feeling.

The woman called the waiter, pinched the goblet in her fingertips, and moved forward in front of the book kite without timidity.

The goblet was tilted slightly, and below was the shoulder of the book kite, the woman was smiling, and the red wine slowly spread out along the wall of the glass......

The others gasped.

"Wait."

The voice is not warm, not angry, not impatient, not impatient, and implicitly restless.

From Su Yan.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and her movements stopped.

She seemed to hear a faint anger.

Su Yan walked over, touched the woman's face, still smiling evilly, and looked at the book kite: "The beauty of people must always be given a chance." ”

The woman was incredulous and angry.

He continued, gritting the root of his teeth until it hurts: "It's better for you to accompany me, and I will let you go." ”

Shu Kite's eyelids lifted slightly, Su Yan's heart tightened, and she said, "I can't stand it." ”

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"You dislike it?" Su Yan asked a little inexplicably, and trembling.

She smiled, her slightly surprised expression indifferently erased, and his words were interrupted by a heavy footstep behind her.

Yun Mo's long arm was placed on the waist line of the book kite, not too close, and he also swore sovereignty by the way.

The man's hand was on her waist, and the crispy numb feeling lasted for a long time. There was still a faint smell of tobacco left on her body, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

"Not for a while." Yun Mo lowered his eyes and teased her, his eyebrows and eyes were full of displeasure: "You just seduce other men." ”

A row of crows flew by, hot breathing in his ears, and the book kite pulled away a little without a trace: "Nothing." ”

Su Yan hid his joy and anger, and clenched his palms into fists. The face is ugly.

A man stands on the side of the corner, his cap covering half of his face, his hands hanging in his cuffs, the camera light reflects the reflected light, and his eyes glance at this side from time to time.

He knew in his heart that he was being watched.

He couldn't show the slightest flaw, and he didn't want to see the slightest disdain in Shu Kite's clear eyes.

Su Yan let go of the hand that was holding the woman's waist, and met Yun Mo's sweeping gaze, as if there was an electric spark, and the corners of his mouth were gloomy.

At the end, gloomy and clean, he lifted it down, and showed a pitiful evil smile: "Hey, alas, I never touch a woman who has a lord." ”

The voice seems to be wrapped in a layer of lemon astringency.

The woman bit her lower lip and endured her grievances, and it was rumored that Su Yanhua was unscrupulous, and sure enough.

Su Yan cut the woman's hair and hugged her away.

Yun Mo glanced at the direction Su Yan had left, and then let go of the book kite: "Go in!" They're going to cut the cake. ”

The book kite didn't move, and her long eyelashes trembled: "I didn't hook up with him." ”

The man was a little surprised and smiled: "I know"

This smile is very restrained, and the man is confused.

*

The night lingers, and the goose feather snow slowly falls.

Outside the window, there is a flash of neon lights.

The headlights in the car shone obliquely on the side eyelashes of the boy's face in the driver's seat, leaving a gloomy silhouette, and the well-defined face was dashed with anger.

Su Yan's fingertips pinched his eyes, the white mist misted his side face, and his frowns tightened: "Do you know what I want to do now?" ”