Chapter 325: Mixed Tastes
Ni Yao happened to reach for the triangular cup of red and orange drinks on the coffee table.
Ni Mocheng turned around and hurriedly held her hand.
Ni Yao was surprised for a moment and turned to look at him
Yu Yanzheng walked in just in time to see this scene.
With a low-grade fever, Yu Yanzheng's peach blossom eyes were gloomy, and the pain in his chest spread to all his limbs.
Ah Yao, the two words were on his lips, and he swallowed them restrainedly.
Damn, Qi Tianyu's first reaction was that he shouldn't bring demons.
Jing Qi was afraid of Yu Yanzheng, who was not sober enough, and snatched people over.
Ni Yao paused when he saw Qiao Yan facing the door.
hurriedly turned around, just looking at a pair of floating peach blossom eyes that Yu Yanzheng had seen.
Slightly stunned, before she had time to rejoice, Yu Yanzheng's eyes looked at her with a look of resentment, and Ni Yao hurriedly withdrew his hand.
In addition to not telling him that she came to Mai today, Ni Yao felt that she really didn't do anything, but I don't know why, Yu Shao gave a look, as if she had made a great mistake.
Ni Mocheng, Cheng Ming, and Lu Mingxu only saw Yu Yanzheng, who was extremely gorgeous, and his scorching peach blossom eyes were indifferent and urban.
Seeing that Ni Mocheng was holding Ni Yao's hand and not letting go.
In the box full of emotion, on the sofa, Lu Mingxu, Cheng Ming and Ni Mocheng kept their distance, and they could do three or four people in the middle.
Yu Yanzheng's eyes were red and he took a step.
Jing Qi walked to his side.
Ni Yao looked up at Ni Mocheng: "Brother? Blinking and thinking, Yu Shao's hand was injured.
Ni Mocheng let go of Ni Yao's hand and touched her head: "That cup just now is a cocktail, drinking orange juice and milk." ”
Ni Yao blushed and didn't look at Yu Yanzheng.
Yu Yanzheng's eyes were low-burned, and under the dim light of the box, he couldn't see his sickly blushing face.
Lu Mingxu hurriedly stood up and greeted the three of them.
Qi Shuyao greeted Jing Qi and Yu Yanzheng first, and looked at Qi Tianyu, who was licking his teeth and seemed to be unwilling: "I thought you weren't coming, what's going on with the corners of your mouth, you didn't have it yesterday, there was a fight?" ”
Qiao Yan looked at it with a sneer, and some clenched the microphone in his hand, yesterday? Not yet this morning.
Qi Tianyu snorted coldly, and scraped the corner of his bruised mouth with his thumb: "It's not a fight." ”
Jing Qi glanced at him and glanced at Yu Yanzheng beside him.
Yu Yanzheng narrowed his eyes and turned his head Ni Yao glanced at each other, ignoring Qi Tianyu's words.
Qi Tianyu glanced at him coldly,, he worshiped the demon with this punch, didn't wake him up, and didn't let him come over.
Lu Mingxu smiled at Qi Tianyu's indescribable appearance: "Qi Shao, it won't be a woman." ”
"Damn," Qi Tianyu was angry with Lu Mingxu and said Yu Yanzheng in disguise.
Qi Shuyao slapped Lu Mingxu's arm: "Don't make such boring jokes." ”
Ni Yao and Ni Mocheng stood up politely together.
Yu Yanzheng tilted his head, and the low-grade fever was even worse.
Quiet is Ruichuang's person, came over and asked respectfully: "Mr. Yu, your hand?" ”
Ni Yao also wanted to ask, standing beside Ni Mocheng, he could only blink and look dryly, his eyes were like three souls missing six spirits.
Yu Yanzheng glanced at her, the tip of his heart was slightly stunned, and said to the quiet and noble indifferent: "Broken skin." ”
The two words swept past his ears, and the silence and a few people did not react, and the sound of Yu Yanzheng's sand sinking and music blended together.
The only reaction to the faintly bloody gauze is not as simple as breaking the skin.
Jing Qi frowned.
Ni Yao stared at Yu Yanzheng's hand.
Ni Mocheng bent over and took a cup of orange juice with fruit on the coffee table, turned to look at the stunned Ni Yao, and brought the orange juice to her: "Yao Yao, this is orange juice." ”
Ni Yao hurriedly turned around: "Thank you, brother." ”