Qu Zhenzhen's super narcissistic words made Sister Alain, who was pouring tea, couldn't help but stop her movements.

Raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair with a smile, and said, "Hazel Hazel, I found that you haven't changed anything else over the years, but your skin is getting thicker and thicker the more you practice." ”

"Sister Alain! How can you side with him? Qu Hazel was dissatisfied, and put the teacup in his hand on the table with a 'click'.

Sister Alan didn't answer, raised her hand to cover her mouth and snickered.

Jiang Hui leaned over, took the teacup she put on the table, poured himself half a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Just you?" When you got drunk at the gala, you touched your conscience and said, where is the beauty? Where is the beauty? ”

"......" Qu Hazel was silent. A sentence stabbed her in the dead hole.

It was a gala near the end of the sophomore year, and it was said to be a party, but it was actually a large-scale paty, all of whom were alumni of the same school, and everyone knew each other very well.

When I was in class, I often met people who couldn't be more familiar. Singing and dancing or something, not twisting at all! Go straight on stage and start the show. Everyone behaved very casually, of course, this year's party was also the most cheerful and highly praised in the history of A University.

Among them, the episode in the middle of the song hazel is naturally indispensable.

At that time, the party was halfway through the party, and the performance program was coming to an end. Just as the host was about to read the last closing sentence to end the evening.

Qu Hazel, who had already been overturned, suddenly staggered onto the stage with a cocktail. I didn't see the faces of the two hosts turning the color of pig liver in seconds, regardless of the obstacles, they stepped forward and grabbed the microphone, and made a fuss to perform a dance in front of the teachers and students of the school.

A dance at Swan Lake.

Well, yes, it's the kind of dance that stands on tiptoe, lifts the skirt, spins and jumps, and dances in an extremely beautiful way.

However, the results can be imagined.

The two supporters on the stage were splashed from beginning to end by the cocktail she was holding in her hand......

There is also the poor microphone, which was directly thrown out by Qu Hazel as a flower when he finished the dance. That's right, it's lost...... Get out.

The mournful microphone let out a shrill whistling as it landed, and the speakers in front of and behind the hall echoed back and forth for six seconds......

Six seconds later, there was a moment of silence in the hall, and after a second, the audience boiled, and the atmosphere of the party was pushed to a climax! It's even more shocking than the dance club in front of me, the spicy dance program that has been practicing hard for several months brings you even more shocking! The whole hall is almost exploding!

……

Looking back on the past, Qu Zhenzhen had to have a headache and support her forehead.

"Brother Hui, Brother Hui! You're my boss! I'm convinced! Good no good? We're going to turn the page on this matter! All right? Qu Zhenzhen lifted the teacup on the table that had just been filled with tea by Sister Alain, and gently collided with the teacup in Jiang Hui's hand, "I did it, you are free!" ”

"Is there someone like you who respects the boss and serves tea?" Jiang Hui raised his eyebrows and looked at the bottom of her empty cup.

Qu Zhenzhen hurriedly withdrew the cup and said cautiously: "No, I don't drink, don't even think about it, since that incident, I have."

I've been drinking for many years! Don't force me to break my vows! ”

"Ah, yes, you're so terrible after drinking, I don't dare to give it to you, it's better to make tea, replace wine with tea." Jiang Hui reluctantly retracted his gaze, raised the cup in his hand and drank it all.

"Yes, yes, you can't let me drink, I finally came to Uncle Zhao's shop, I can't make trouble for him." Qu Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and after speaking, she didn't forget to give Sister Alan who was watching the play on the side a well-behaved look.

Sister Alain: "...... don't pretend to be a white rabbit for me, even if four years have passed, I don't know what you are like?"

Getting a look of disdain and disgust from Sister Alain, Qu Zhenzhen retracted her gaze indifferently and sadly.

And Jiang Hui, who was on the other side, quietly took this scene into his eyes, and joked with a smile: "Sample, we don't know what you look like?" It's just that your brother Zeyan can always tolerate you and hold you as a little princess in the palm of his hand. I've become a big girl, and I still worry about everything for you, so much so that I ......"

Qu Zhenzhen paused slightly, and quickly handed him a glance, "So what?" ”

"Nothing." Jiang Hui pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze.

"What the hell? It's not like you. Qu Zhenzhen asked, feeling more and more that he had something to say.

"It's really nothing, don't be suspicious, I haven't seen you for a few years, can you still believe me?" Jiang Hui turned his head, looked out the window, suddenly stopped in one place, and shouted: "Hey? The one downstairs is Yin Zeyan? Did you make an appointment together? ”

Jiang Hui said and looked at Qu Hazel on the opposite side.

Qu Zhenzhen nodded, his hand propped up on the table and knocked boringly, and said, "Yes, I happened to meet him on the road, so I asked him to come over for dinner together." ”

"You ...... Still connected? Jiang Hui suddenly asked.

"He cut off contact when he went abroad before, and there was no news of him for three years, and a year after he returned to China, he accidentally met in a café before he started contact." Qu Zhenzhen looked up at him and said truthfully.

Jiang Hui nodded, "That's right, then you're in contact now, right?" ”

"Well, yes, he owns a café near my friend's house, and I often go there when I'm fine." Qu Zhenzhen retracted her gaze, raised her eyes to look at the staircase, and recalled that when she had just seen Yin Zeyan downstairs, Xie Yaotian's face seemed to be a little darker than before.

Are they fighting on the road again? No, she will have to check Yao Tian for any injuries later.

Qu Zhenzhen, who was thinking about things, completely ignored Jiang Hui, whose face on the other side became shocked after she finished speaking.

"He opened a café? Don't you tell me this is his current job? Jiang Hui's eyes widened slightly, and he asked Qu Zhenzhen word by word.

"I don't know about that, I just know that he currently owns a coffee shop. It's right there in the North West Loop, you can go and sit when you have time, and the business is not bad. Qu Zhenzhen didn't answer, waved her hand at Jiang Hui casually, and her mind was on the staircase.

didn't pay much attention to Jiang Hui's changes, and only tacitly regarded his emotional performance as if he hadn't seen it for many years

The phenomenon of agitation.

"Okay, North West Ring Road, I'll go and see it when I have time." Jiang Hui set his excitement and repeated in a low voice.

"Ahh Here it comes! Here it comes! They're coming! Brother Hui, Sister Alain, let me introduce you to someone! There was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, Qu Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, she got up, and trotted forward with an excited smile.

"Be careful, how many times have you said it, don't run so fast."

A deep male voice came, and a fair-skinned hand with distinct bones poked out of the staircase, powerfully supporting the crooked figure of Qu Zhenzhen running towards him.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't so excited that I didn't pay so much attention." Qu Zhenzhen raised her head, and the ghost elf stuck out her tongue at Xie Yaotian.

"There are always so many reasons." Xie Yaotian sighed, raised his hand and pinched her face, and then stepped up the last step.

"Zeyan is here? Fast! Come and sit down, why are you two still as good as ever? Jiang Hui, who was sitting in the seat, got up at the same time as Sister Alan and looked at the staircase with a smile.

Jiang Hui, who mistakenly recognized Xie Yaotian as Yin Zeyan, strode forward directly to prepare to greet him.

It was only halfway through that when he staggered Qu Hazel and saw the clear and cold face in front of her, Mougins paused. “…… No, not Zeyan? Hazel, who is this? ”

Qu Zhenzhen turned her head, stretched out her hand with a smile, and introduced to Jiang Hui, "This is the person I said I want to introduce to you-Xie Yaotian, my ...... Husband! ”

Qu Hazel paused, smiling at the reaction of the two.

Sister Alan who was sitting in the cubicle couldn't sit still, got up and quickly walked to Qu Zhenzhen, pulled her aside, glanced Xie Yaotian up and down, and eagerly turned her head to her and said, "Hazel Zhen, don't just make this joke with us with a handsome guy, are you married?" How can it be? What about Zeyan? ”

After Sister Alan finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Hui with a smile, "You said yes, right?" This kid, really, hasn't grown up, and still likes to joke like this. ”

"I-" Qu Hazel raised her chin, ready to retort. A voice came one step ahead of her.

"She's not lying, I'm indeed her husband. As for Yin Zeyan...... "Xie Yaotian let out a deep voice, raised his slender arm, and took Qu Zhenzhen to his side in an absolutely possessive posture. Turning his head to look behind him, Yin Zeyan, the party who was walking one step later, said: "He's just a supporting role." ”

(End of chapter)