10. Her White Moonlight (10)

There are some fans on Weibo who want to see the photogenic footage of this national goddess and the national male god in the same frame, but they all came to naught.

If it weren't for Yu Sheng, as Cheng Xi this time, he picked up the pen and wrote this script, I'm afraid Gu Jinchen wouldn't have played with her.

The white Bentley cars in front of and behind drove through the parking lot, and from time to time a few whistles came to Yu Sheng's ears, which also brought back Yu Sheng's thoughts.

Slender fingers fumbled around the keyboard a few times, and dialed out in the pinned contacts.

"Tingting, are you free? Accompany me to a place. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the phone off his ear and didn't press the hang up button until he saw Yu Sheng on the other side and hung up the phone without speaking.

After making the call, Yu Sheng quickly started the car, paid the parking fee at the exit, and drove all the way to the bar where Yu Sheng often came.

The décor of the bar is stylish, with a few sheepskin chairs arranged randomly in the hotel, and the stereo playing slow, cozy pop music in turn.

A couple of bartenders make up tonight's signature cocktails at the bar.

Yu Sheng sat in the VIP area familiarly, and a waiter in a purple work uniform came attentively.

Yu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at the waiter, took out the white gilded VIP card from the wallet he carried and handed it to the waiter.

"Old always, two glasses of Margaret."

"Okay."

Afterwards, the waiter quickly brought two glasses of Margaret.

The crystal-like liquid in the glass looks particularly dazzling in the dim light, and it is exceptionally crystal clear.

Just like him, the moonlight embraced by the stars was as bright as the eyes, and it was flawless and dazzling.

At the entrance to the bar.

A long-haired woman pushed the door in, her appearance was too delicate to attract the male friends present, and the black and white dress was neatly displayed in people's field of vision, and down was a pair of smooth and white long legs.

The woman walked straight to Yu Sheng, and her ten-centimeter heels left a series of nice and untiring sounds on the floor.

The woman pulled out the sheepskin chair opposite Yu Sheng and sat down generously, took a sip of Margaret placed in front of her, and regained her cold goddess breath.

"Tingting, you know what? I'm going to film with him. Yu Sheng looked at her and opened her mouth first.

This woman called Tingting is a person who has had a good relationship with Yu Sheng since he was a child.

It can be said that it is a best friend, and it can also be said that it is another Yu Sheng.

To put it simply, the relationship between them is so good that even if Yu Sheng kills people and sets fires, Song Ting will help her destroy her corpse.

"He? Shengsheng, do you still like him? He's done that to you. Song Ting's clear voice came out, and her cold appearance met unexpectedly.

"Tingting, you know what? When I saw him for the first time in Beicheng when I was eight years old,

I think this little brother is really delicate and good-looking,

At that time, he was dressed in red and had a fairy spirit, and at that time I was thinking that it would be good if such a good-looking little brother could like me. ”

Yu Sheng's slightly drunken tone revealed that this large paragraph of words seemed a little intermittent.

"Tingting, I know you're going to call me stupid again, when I was fourteen years old, my family moved from Xicheng to Nancheng, and I transferred to the same school as my little brother back then, probably everything was lucky and coincidental!

That time I knew he was a year older than me, I was in junior high school, and he was ...... in high school."