() The sound of cheering suddenly resounded in all corners of the entire floor.

Ling Yaowan, clapping her hands, stood in the middle of more than two dozen young people, "Start doing things now, show me the recent projects and design drawings, and start with the Xiao Ai group." ”

It's night, and Jin Kai is playing inside.

Ling Yao chartered a large private room.

Jinkai is an entertainment venue that has only recently emerged.

From eating to drinking to playing, one-stop service.

After they entered, the waiter also led a group of people and pushed open the box next to them.

In the crowd, there was a man, with a long and straight figure, and his handsome face revealed a noble and elegant temperament.

Even if there are many people around him, he can be accurately locked in a crowd.

Seeing her disappearing figure, hesitation flashed in her eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, the shrewd-looking person next to him turned sideways and asked him, "Mr. Ning knows?" ”

Ning Zhichen was still dressed in cold clothes, and the voice he spit out was even colder, it was obviously summer, but it made people feel like they were in a cold winter.

……

Ling Yao didn't show up for many days, and she was inevitably pressed by the employees to drink.

These hot-blooded young people followed her as an unreliable boss when they left the school, and some of the interns had never even seen her face, Ling Yao really admired their courage.

At the same time, I also sighed that it was better to be young.

"Drink to drink, but don't miss tomorrow's work."

Boldly picked up the wine bottle and shouted, "It's time to get off work, Sister Ling, you won't dare to drink with us." ”

Ling Yao was amused, when she first started her business, in order to talk about cooperation, she drank more wine at the dinner table than these little cubs ate.

She sneered, and her cold voice was coquettish, "I'm going to pour a glass, and I'm afraid of myself when I get drunk." ”

After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders and his expression condensed.

Since ancient times, ginger has been old and spicy!

When she talked about this, where did the children come up to toast her.

all cleverly avoided her.

"Sister Ling, the first song, you sing it."

In the private room next door, at the dinner table, everyone surrounded the man with a calm face, toasted, served him food, and called a few accompaniments to cheer them up.

However, people disdained it, and even asked people to turn off the music.

When the matter of cooperation is discussed, you will always find the man's gaze staring thoughtfully at the opposite wall.

The air is sometimes hot, sometimes quiet.

When it was quiet, the man next to Ning Zhichen keenly heard the music on the other side.

The woman's voice was soft, empty, and sad.

No one had ever heard that song.

But after listening to it, I remembered it deeply.

Especially to the ethereal voice of the woman.

The mountain is still next door

All have a companion

I believe that the sea is dry and rotten

Maybe I'm stupid

The fee is too slow to drop back the order

Too quickly will hurt

It's not like that

The sky will be sunny and it will be dark

I've been used to it for a long time

For three meals a day

Not shabby

To keep you warm, I broke my wings

……

The shrewd man sat next to Ning Zhichen, only to feel the cold air flowing out of him.

His heart was cold when it was cold.

Hurriedly called the waiter, "What music is singing on the other side?" Isn't it too noisy? ”

In Ling Yao's box, everyone was quiet, only to feel that she sang the reality.

sang the hearts of many people.

Especially her unique voice, light, empty, and sad.

The song is interpreted even more patheticly.

Ling Yao sang a song, and the loneliness on her face spread to all corners of her body.

It's about to overflow.

Xiao Ai said to the man sitting next to her, "Do you think Sister Ling's song has a story?" ”

The man thought for a moment and nodded, "Probably so."

Hurt your feelings! ”

Xiao Ai nodded and stared at him with disdain, "You big man, don't you want to gossip like this." ”

The man looked honest and loyal, and when he heard this, he pushed the frame hanging on the bridge of his nose, "Didn't you ask me?" ”

"If I ask you, you're going to answer? Gossip boss, do you still want to get mixed up in the company? ”

The man took the juice, twisted his waist silently, and sat the farthest away from her.

Xiao Ai pursed her lips and stepped forward to hook Ling Yao's shoulder.

"Sister Ling's singing is so good, do you still want to listen to it?"

If someone makes a fuss, that's the best.

No one said no.

Ling Yao smiled lightly, and Shui Ling's eyes swept into Xiao Ai's eyes.

Under the eyes without waves, there was a huge whirlpool, Xiao Ai's expression froze, and he turned to his colleagues and said, "Want to listen?" Sister Ling won't sing it to you, right, Sister Ling, we are arrogant, you let Sister Ling sing, do I have to sing Sister Ling? ”

She rolled her eyes, "Have fun!" ”

Everyone learned from her expression, "Xiao Ai, they all say that women have big breasts and brainless buttocks and boneless buttocks, I still don't believe it, I think it's too one-sided, but now look at you like this......"

I believed......

Before the man could finish his sentence, a pillow flew towards him, humming the words behind him.

Ling Yao smiled silently.

Watching them make a fuss, is it a la carte food into the mouth.

But the heart has already drifted out of the clouds.

My mind kept swirling, whether I wanted to go to school to see Chenchen.

I wonder if she's still adapting to school?

The food at school is not to the taste.

She has a weak spleen and stomach and can't eat cold food, and she especially likes to eat cold food......

Thinking about it, I don't know why, a glass of wine goes down.

Xiao Ai's eyes were sharp, and when she saw her picking up the wine bottle, she hurriedly stepped forward to grab her.

"How boring it is to drink alone, come, my little woman sacrifices her life to accompany the boss and drinks happily."

Ling Yao glanced at her, her lazy eyes full of injury. ，

Xiao Ai was stunned, was it really as she guessed.

In the two months that the boss disappeared, he went to chase a man, but he didn't catch up, and he was abandoned by the other party?

Or are they together, but the other party is a scumbag?

Anyway, I also feel that Sister Ling is not such a person who is emotionally comfortable!

There was a commotion in the singing area, and Ling Yao stopped laughing, "Xiao Ai, you can also go play, I let you pour me so much wine, be satisfied." ”

Her strange voice, Xiao Ai listened carefully, could it be that the injury that came out of her eyes just now was just her illusion?

"Why don't you go and see what they're playing?"

She shook her head, "No, I like to be quiet. ”

Xiao Ai didn't doubt him, and turned around to blend in with the group.

Ling Yao looked at them all full of moisture, and the self-evident youthful aura on their bodies was infected by the boiling blood.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he took out the sketches he had brought with him from his bag, as well as colored pencils.

The table in front of her was cleaned up by her.

The hair falls naturally and the ends are slightly curled.

A strand of shredded hair slipped down, just covering half of her cheek.

Quiet and soft, no one wants to break it.

In a noisy environment, only the woman sat alone at the dining table, one piece of paper finished drawing, and then another.

Hand it from the right hand to the left.

Before you knew it, there was no sound in the room.

Her cervical spine also demonstrated to her, and if she doesn't stop to rest and rest, I will show you the pain.

Ling Yao put down the pencil and stretched her muscles.

Only then did I suddenly realize that there was no one in the room.

There was also more than half a bottle of wine on the table.

After all, she was the only one at home, so it was better to sit here, at least there was music, and the waiter came over and asked her from time to time if she needed anything.

The corner of her mouth turned pale with a smile that rose slightly.

It's self-deprecating.

Now, she's nothing.

Outside the door, Ning Zhichen watched her cup of liquor steadily, and the haze in her eyes never dissipated.

Until she collapsed on the table, her cheeks crimson.

He pushed the door in, leaned over, and picked up the woman who had already lost consciousness.

The cold air on his body had not yet dissipated, and the woman in his arms felt very cold, as if she was wrapped in cold air all over her body.

She had nowhere to hide, her lips trembled, and she shouted 'cold' as thin as mosquito silk!

The man's eyes were dark, "Why don't you feel when you drink?" ”

The reason why it is a strong liquor is that when you eat it, you will have the feeling that your intestines are burned and burned.

It's good to warm up, but it's still cold?

But when she was drunk, how did she know what he said?

In the car, his face was cold, "Hao Chenrui made you drunk?" He is very relieved to let you sleep on the street when you are drunk? ”

Ling Yao was hesitant, and he didn't understand it.

I didn't want to listen to it.

"Where's Chenchen?"

Ling Yao understood this.

She whimpered and cried, pointing at Ning Zhichen's temples, "You little conscienceless, I have raised you for so long, you said you were going to board, you turned around and patted your ass and left, did you ever think about me?" Ever thought about your mom? ”

Ning Zhichen frowned, puzzled, and seemed to be a little unconvinced, "Chenchen wants to board?" ”

Ling Yao was still crackling and spitting bitterness, "I can't bear you, I've been afraid of you since I was a child, I'm afraid that you will fall, I'm afraid that you'll be hurt, you can be independent now, I should be very happy, but I just can't bear you, you don't even coax me, I turned around and threw myself into the teacher's arms, how can I bear it!" ”

Ning Zhichen was amused by her illogical words.

secretly thought in his heart, he really deserved to be his daughter.

"You... Are you still laughing? ”

She pointed at him, not really looking far or near, and her fingertips poked at his temples, a faint pain.

He ducked to the side, which directly annoyed the drunk woman next to him.

She unfastened the unfastening strap and crossed the console, one foot resting on his lap.

Ning Zhichen's eyes deepened, and he felt that the mountain rain was about to destroy the city.

Ling Yao didn't feel it at all.

The car creaked to a halt in the middle of the road.

Ning Zhichen's face darkened, "Sit down." ”

Ling Yao's eyes were misty, and she still didn't realize that the danger was coming.

"I don't want ......"

He spoke with a big tongue, and his voice was delicate and soft, so soft that Ning Zhichen's blood flowed to the same place.

"I want to throw up!"

His face changed and he eagerly opened the car door.

As soon as he got up, he was bounced back by An's belt.

Ning Zhichen gritted his teeth and gouged her, as long as she was there, he had no IQ.

No IQ is good, just like at this time, only people with a negative IQ can do such things.

He untied the belt hatefully, and the woman couldn't help but vomit on his car.

Coincidentally, he vomited on his seat just now.

His handsome face was as dark as the night sky behind him, and the cold wind blew on the unconscious woman.

Ling Yao muttered in pain, lay down in the filth and fell asleep.

I don't care if it's smoked or not.

Ning Zhichen frowned together, frowning and just stretched out his hand.

The woman's head jerked up, and if it weren't for his quick eyes, his hand was pressed against the steering wheel.

At this moment, she must have screamed.

Then he pointed to his nose and said to him with a big grin, 'Are you plotting against the old lady?' ’

If he said yes, she would definitely be a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

If he says no, she will call him a villain, see him as a villain, and then 'educate' him.

In the inky eyes, the woman sat on the ground half-bent.

The main road has been drying for a whole day, and the temperature can be imagined.