Staring at the water glass, as if through the edge of the cup to see the thin lips left by the traces, the freshly moistened pink lips instantly became dry, and the cheeks burned even more.

This Yan Yichen, don't you know that she has grown up, and she also knows what indirect kissing is!

"I'm not thirsty." Tang Xing, who had forgotten that he had drunk water frantically in the last second, hurriedly got up, "I'll go pack up and get ready to get off work." ”

Yan Yichen's eyes fell on the cups on the table and deliberately pushed them over, almost hitting them together. Pick up the empty cup next to it, which has been drunk to the bottom, and there are still faint traces of lipstick on the edge of the cup.

Looking at the back of the fleeing in a hurry, a faint smile rose at the corner of his lips, gentle as water.

The little girl blushed and was shy.

He was very satisfied with this reaction.

For the three years of missing each other, he has become uncertain with full self-confidence, and from the beginning he has been planning to approach for a long time, every step he takes is like a gamble, for fear that his approach will push the other party farther, and he becomes cautious and suffers from gains and losses.

Thankfully, nothing came to the point of no return.

From the beginning, he paid special attention to the bartender Ah Hao at the VIP bar and subconsciously glanced at his watch again when he saw Tang Xing leaving.

The time is about the same.

While he simply cleaned up, he looked up at the staff lounge uneasily, for fear that he would miss the moment when he lowered his head.

Picking up the time, the man who packed up walked to the other side of the bar, but before he could get out, a figure blocked his way.

Ah Hao looked up and found that it was the person who was sitting at the bar a few seconds ago, and he subconsciously said, "I'm sorry." It's closed today, and it's not adjusted. ”

After speaking, he went around to the side, but the person in front of him still didn't give way.

Ah Hao only stared at the people who entered the staff lounge, didn't pay too much attention, and was blocked, so he looked at the people in front of him.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it feels.

Only then did I think that Tang Xing seemed to be sitting next to someone just now, talking about something.

In the bar, it was too normal to sit and talk with customers for a few words, and I didn't stay long when I saw Tang Xing, and the few words of conversation were nothing more than thanking each other for their support.

In this way, it seems that it is specifically for him now.

"What is your relationship with Xiaoxing?" Ah Hao made a preemptive move and asked.

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly fell to the ice valley.

Ah Hao keenly captured the cold atmosphere, and the young man in front of him was looking at him coldly, a chill hit him, and his lips that moved finally closed.

He looks older than the other party, and he has stepped into society many years earlier, and he has never seen anyone. But the young man in front of him, with a cold temperament from the inside out, and a cold black eye with a dangerous aura, invisibly with a sense of oppression, whether it is temperament or height, he lost the ground.

In the atmosphere of silence and tension, the young man who had been silent for a long time spoke, "Her name is Tang Xing." ”

It seemed to be a nonsensical sentence, but Ah Hao understood, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing the impatience on the young man's face through the slight twisting of his eyebrows, a dissatisfied tone followed, "If you have to change your name, you can call her...... Mrs. Yan. ”

Ah Hao's face was extremely difficult to see, and thinking of what Tang Xing's friend said a few hours ago, his face was even more unbearable.

In the bland tone, he inexplicably caught the ridicule from the teenager.

Laugh at his incompetence.

His fists clenched unconsciously, and Ah Hao was just about to speak, but the tip of his ear caught the sound of the door being opened not far away, followed by the sound of footsteps.

The young man's slender fingers clicked rhythmically on the bar with the sound of approaching footsteps.

"I forgot to introduce myself." When the fingertips finally fell on the table, the young man raised his head, the bottom of his eyes was impenetrable depth, and his thin lips hooked, "My name is Yan Yichen." ”