"Am I too indulgent to you," Chen Zhaoheng frowned, and the anger around him surged out again, "Even these nonsense, you dare." ”

An Yang pursed his lips and immediately made a look of keeping his duty.

The well-behaved action was made by An Yang, which made Chen Zhaoheng have the urge to kiss her for a while.

Pulling the distance between the two men, he turned and pretended to be casual and walked up the stairs.

Anyang is the heart-scratching fox beside him, beautiful and deadly, but at this time, the game between the two people makes him feel unprecedented excitement.

For him, every second counts now, and there is no room for error. And in the matter of Anyang, he was confident enough to make her powerless to resist.

"Yo, this beauty seems to be the first time I've seen it," Yin Xuan, who was leaning on the railing, saw An Yang, shook the wine in his hand, and the appearance of opening his eyes made people not see the slightest flaw.

"It seems that Yin Shao has a bad memory," the person next to him couldn't help but remind: "I saw it at the last party, and it was Mr. Chen's person." ”

An Yang didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, his eyes swept indifferently, pretending not to hear the conversation between them.

"It turned out to be his person, no wonder he also looked unforgiving," Yin Xuan smiled with a charming hook of lips, "It looks boring." ”

"Let's change the taste," although the person next to him was teasing, his slender eyes fell on An Yang's body obscenely, as if he wanted to see the inside from the outside.

Chen Zhaoheng on the other side was entangled by a middle-aged man, and during the chat, his eyes fell on An Yang's body from time to time, as if he was afraid that she would be lost.

[System: Host, Chen Zhaoheng looks at you, how weird. 】

[Anyang: The flash bait is Sister Ben. 】

[System: ......] It doesn't sound good.

"Zhao Heng," in front of outsiders, An Yang still used this affectionate title, "I'm a little tired and want to go back to rest." ”

Chen Zhaoheng frowned slightly, and smiled at the person next to him: "I'm sorry, I'll miss it first." ”

"Tsk, it seems that Mr. Chen is very fond of this cold-faced baby," the people around Yin Xuan saw them both leaving, and laughed and teased: "Don't deny it, you obviously beat her at the last banquet." ”

Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "There are thousands of beauties, is it possible that I still have to remember them one by one." It's not me, this one isn't my dish. ”

"You really don't remember?"

"Why should I remember someone who hasn't slept with me?" Yin Xuan stretched out his arms, leaned his back against the railing, and yawned lazily.

The person next to him saw that he really didn't remember, and he chose to shut up.

However, Yin Xuan saw him turn his head to look away, and the frivolity in his eyes was replaced by a touch of coldness.

Sending An Yang back to the cabin, Chen Zhaoheng rearranged his collar, "I'll come back to accompany you later." ”

"yes, I see."

After seeing the other party leave, An Yang sat on the bed weakly.

The window next to it opened a slight gap, and the smell of the sea breeze poured into the nostrils. She greedily leaned her face to the window, and the sound of the waves swimming in her ears was like the best medicine in the world, washing away the restless blood in her body.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A messy knock on the door abruptly interrupted her musings.

"Who?" An Yang walked to the door, wanting to see through the window who was outside, but who knew that the handle that was locked from the inside, a strange part, made a crisp sound.