Chapter 165: Ah Lu will not come in the future

As she spoke, she placed the bottle far away.

Bai Fengcheng smiled and said, "He doesn't drink much." ”

At this time, the sound of a guitar sounded on the stage.

Gu Qingchang was slightly drunk, raised his head and saw a male guitarist and singer standing on the stage, he frowned dissatisfiedly, "Where is Ah Lu?" ”

Asking to himself, he ordered the waiter standing at the entrance of the private seat, "Let Ah Lu come." ”

Bai Fengcheng immediately looked at Ye Yunmiao.

Ye Yunmiao was a little angry when she heard that Gu Qingchang was drunk and thought of Ah Lu, "Ah Lu won't come in the future." ”

Gu Qingchang frowned, "What did you say?" ”

He slowly looked at Ye Yunmiao.

Ye Yunmiao said confidently: "I asked her not to come." ”

Not at all guilty.

Gu Qingchang listened to Ye Yunmiao's words, stopped drinking, and turned his head to look at Ye Yunmiao.

He looked at it expressionlessly for two or three seconds, didn't say a word, retracted his gaze, put the wine glass back to his mouth, and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

Then put down the wine glass, because it was too hard, the wine glass hit the marble countertop and shattered directly.

Obviously, the music was still ringing, but the atmosphere at this time made Bai Fengcheng feel quiet in his heart, he looked at Gu Qingchang, and then at Ye Yunmiao.

I was thinking about saying something to liven up the atmosphere.

Ye Yunmiao suddenly stood up, looked at Gu Qing angrily and said, "If you want to listen to someone play the piano, I can find you many famous pianists, thousands of times better than that Ah Lu." ”

She made no secret of her jealousy.

Gu Qingchang didn't look at Ye Yunmiao, took a new cup, took a bottle of wine again, and poured the wine.

Pick it up, tilt your head and drink it dry.

Ye Yunmiao crossed her hands on her hips, raised her head and puffed out her cheeks.

Finally, I didn't have a path, and I bent down and sat down.

……

Tonight, there were rare stars in the night sky, Su Qingying came out of the clubhouse wearing a loose down jacket and a peaked cap, with a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth.

A gust of wind blew in her face, and she craned her neck, clamped her arms tightly, and quickened her pace to the side of the road to get a taxi.

Seeing the empty car, she was about to reach out to stop it, when a familiar black Maybach slowed down and pulled over when it was less than ten meters away from her, and came to a steady stop in front of her.

The expression on her face grew indifferent, and the outstretched hand withdrew and slipped into the pocket of her down jacket.

The rear door of the Maybach opened, and the man got out of the car, wearing a black striped line jacket and a black down jacket in his hand, looked at Su Qingying in surprise and asked, "Xiaoying, why are you here?" ”

After asking, he put the down jacket on his body in a hurry.

In such a night, Shen Lingmo's narrow eyes felt extraordinarily gentle, as if they had been injected with water.

The cold wind blew towards them, and the hat on Su Qingying's head was almost blown off, and the tip of his nose was cold and red.

Shen Lingmo raised his hands, directly bypassed Su Qingying's neck, picked up the hat behind her down jacket and covered her head, and pressed her cap.

He was about to withdraw his hand, but after thinking about it, he put his right hand on the top of Su Qingying's head and patted it gently.

The doting eyes and the twinkling eyes are like bright stars in the night sky.

Su Qingying's heart swelled up uncontrollably.

remembered that when she was a child, Shen Lingmo always touched her head as an elder and made her obedient.

'Xiaoying, listen to your uncle's words. ’

Thinking of when she was a child, she found that her heart, which had been cold for many years, began to slowly warm up again.