"Mr. Qin, that's such a coincidence!" The wanton male voice behind him confirmed the conjecture in Ling Yue's heart. Then, with a slight force on the arm on her abdomen, she straightened her and released before she could react.

Ling Yue turned her face sideways and accidentally fell into the man's unfathomable ink pupils. I saw that Qin Yitian also frowned slightly, and did not hide the meaning of inquiry in his eyes.

"Miss Ling is okay, right?" He Liannan's voice broke through the fog between the two. Ling Yue came back to her senses in an instant, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she even bowed her head lightly with a hint of shyness: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for coming to the rescue." ”

Unexpectedly, Qin Yitian didn't answer, he only turned his eyes and nodded to Ling Yishan before going upstairs. Ling Yue looked at his back and smiled, "This Mr. Qin is really interesting!" ”

The every move of the two fell in He Liannan's eyes, making the corners of his lips can't help but raise a trace of arc. After Qin Yitian's figure disappeared at the entrance of the ladder, he said apologetically: "Miss Ling, I forgot to remind you, this staircase is a little curved, and it almost caused you to fall, thanks to Mr. Qin, who happened to pass by." ”

"It's none of Mr. He's business, it's me who didn't pay attention to it, let's go." Ling Yue turned around and responded with a light smile.

The three of them finally separated at the gate, and after seeing He Liannan's car drive away, Ling Yue's face was immediately covered with a layer of cold frost, and he said unexpectedly: "He should have done it on purpose." ”

At this time, Ling Yishan was holding his mobile phone to reply to the message, and asked casually: "What?" ”

"It wouldn't have been such a coincidence."

Hearing this, Ling Yishan raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Yue with some puzzlement, "You mean, He Liannan deliberately arranged this place?" ”

"It should be, this is in line with his usual style, and on the surface he is interested in me, in fact, he has always wanted to know about Ling Yue's past affairs in the UK, so as to confirm his conjecture."

"Disappointed?" Seeing her sad face, Ling Yishan finally put away her phone and smiled jokingly, and at the same time reached out to hook up on her shoulder.

However, his movements were naturally dodged by Ling Yue.

"You're not funny at all as a woman."

"I'm going back to catch up on my sleep, and I haven't settled the account with you about being woken up in the morning."

"It was really an accident, who knew that it would be an ignorant master, and after sleeping once, he thought he would hug my thigh. If everybody thinks like her, then I'm not going to die! Thinking of the woman in the morning, Ling Yishan suddenly felt that it was a bit cheap for her to just ask her not to appear in front of her.

Seeing that Ling Yue was walking faster and faster and farther away from himself, Ling Yishan quickened his pace and chased after him, and at the same time said loudly: "If He Liannan should come down then, I will take you to the bar to have a good time, how about it as an amend?" ”

"Look again."

Two days later, in the evening, Qin Yitian got on the Humvee of the "Paint Night" after coming out of Mutian. In the evening, an employer asked him out at the "Fun" bar to thank him for his previous commission. Generally speaking, Qin Yitian does not accept this kind of invitation, and the transaction between the employer and the "Paint Night" is not visible, as long as the task is completed, they will not contact each other and have nothing to do with each other.

However, this employer is more special, he was introduced by Qin Zheng, and he refused to give up after being rejected several times after the commission, and finally he called Qin Zheng, and Qin Yitian had no choice but to respond.

It's just an ordinary drinking party, and it's really not in the way to show up and leave. Now the relationship between him and Qin Zheng is in a mild state, and he can occasionally say a few words normally about things at work, which also makes Qin Fengze feel very pleased.

After staying in the box for a while, Qin Yitian casually came out for a reason to breathe. The warm red light around the dim corridor was ambiguous, Qin Yitian walked in it, and from time to time, a woman leaned over to him intentionally or unintentionally and tried to talk to him, however, they were all frightened away by his eagle eyes.

Following the intricate direction, Qin Yitian finally came to the lobby of the bar and found a corner to sit on the high stool by the bar.

"A glass of warm water, thank you."

It didn't take long for the bartender to push the water in front of him. With his years of experience, this kind of person who will order water at the bar is either because he drinks too much in the box to breathe, or he simply comes here to find the atmosphere. And this man, obviously, belongs to the first type.

The slender five fingers circled the wall of the cup, and the fingertips moved as if out of nowhere, and the cup slowly rotated on the table.

His eyes swept casually in the field, those shaking bodies, and the intimate or distant conversations made Qin Yitian feel a little lonely in his heart.

New York, except for business partners, doesn't seem to have a single person to talk to.

"Heh—" he laughed unconsciously to himself, then moved his glass aside and said coldly to the bartender, "Let's change it to a Manhattan." ”

"Okay, sir, wait a minute."

The sound of the container colliding with the liquid sounded in his ears, and Qin Yitian withdrew his wandering gaze and watched the bartender intently. After a while, a glass of orange-red water was pushed in front of me.

"Thank you." Qin Yitian took it and sent it to his lips without too much hesitation, the bittersweet fragrance stimulated the taste buds, and the strong alcohol spread into the tip of his throat, making his already confused thoughts even more turbid.

With just one sip, he put his glass down again, his gaze falling back into the crowd. However, this time, several figures in the booth not far away caught his gaze.

The woman smiled charmingly, and was holding up her glass to the man opposite, and then tasted the wine. Beside her sat a man, leaning back on the couch with his hands spread out, looking at the swaying figures in the field as if searching for prey.

The face of the Nine Images made Qin Yitian reluctant to look away, even though he felt that it was inappropriate, he still couldn't help but release the thoughts in his heart.

A few minutes later, Ling Yishan said something in Ling Yue's ear, got up after receiving her eyes, and whispered to the entourage standing by the booth before leaving, and then quickly disappeared into the dance area, stopping next to a woman who looked bulging and backward.

The amorous appearance attracted Qin Yitian's cold sneer. He had no intention of resting his mind on him, only glanced at Ling Yue unconsciously, and saw that she was still chatting with the man indifferently, with a seductive smile on her face all the time.

"Little wouldn't smile at outsiders like that, would she? What am I looking forward to? Qin Yitian thought to himself, and laughed helplessly. After composing himself, he drank down his cocktail in one gulp and got up to walk back to the box.

As he passed by the row of booths, he couldn't help but look in that direction. However, this glance made his forehead tighten suddenly.

The man who had just been chatting with Ling Yue was staring in the direction of the bathroom, and with both hands he was pouring a packet of powder into the wine glass. After a series of actions, he leaned back on the couch as if nothing had happened, pretending to look down at his phone.

Soon, Qin Yitian saw Ling Yue approaching from a distance, and walked straight back to his original position and sat down. The man pushed the glass in front of her, raising it in a salute as he spoke.

Ling Yue smiled in response, and then raised her glass as well.