Qu Si looked at the man quietly, his eyes were retracted, and he glanced roughly at the room, there were six or seven people in the room. There are more men and fewer women, and they are all children of rich families who look dressed up.

"Miss Qiao is here with a friend?" It's still that man.

"It's time to say goodbye, and it's time to go back." Qu Siman sat on the sofa and looked sideways.

"So early? Miss Joe turned out to be a good baby. The man was puzzled, and he raised his wrist to look at his watch before speaking.

Obviously an irrelevant person, I don't know why Qu Siman just heard a trace of ridicule.

"There's someone at home to take care of, and besides, there's no fun here." Qu Siman was not annoyed, and still looked gentle.

"Oh? It's not here, if you don't take care of Miss Qiao, let's make a game, what does Miss Qiao say? The man sat up, as if in an interest.

"Of course." I can't ask for it.

"What does Young Master Zhou want to play? Why don't I help you? Suddenly, a woman spoke, and the person also stood up, and walked over with a weak and boneless body

"Okay, then you can. You shake the dice. After listening to the woman, he leaned back on the sofa again, obviously still smiling, but there was a little coolness in his eyes.

"That's a real honor." The woman's smile froze, but she stubbornly walked over.

His face was still smiling, and he was already frightened in his heart, he had long heard that this uncle was not good at serving, and he didn't know which sentence provoked him, and his face changed suddenly.

"Do you want to play? Speech. Young Master Zhou's eyes swept around the room, and finally landed next to Qu Siman.

"Boring, if you want to play with you, don't involve me." Yan Wenhu lowered his head, and his slender fingers were still sliding on the phone.

"Isn't this entertaining guests?"

"That's your guest."

It's really not a matter of affection at all, but fortunately, Qu Sima's face hasn't changed much, and the eyes of those who want to see jokes haven't fallen on him for long.

"You really don't have any affection at all, it's really a waste of people's hard work." The curvature of the corners of Young Master Zhou's mouth expanded.

Qu Siman, she is not stupid, what she said is so clear, this Young Master Zhou has long known the purpose of her coming here, but he still pretends not to understand anything.

"What I'm saying is that Young Master Yan really didn't give me any attention at all, I came to you with such good intentions, how difficult do you say?" Qu Siman spoke almost immediately.

"What are you? How dare you think about Young Master Yan? A woman stood up, her words full of disdain.

"What am I?" Qu Si slowly raised his head and looked at the woman.

"Acquaintances, get out of here."

"I'm now Young Master Zhou's guest, Young Master Zhou hasn't let people go yet, you spoke first, are you more powerful than Young Master Zhou?"

The fluttering tone, from beginning to end, Qu Siman didn't have any emotional ups and downs, in fact, she still looked up at that person, but for no reason, there was an invisible pressure that made her look much taller.

The woman was choked for a moment, and she lowered her head and quickly glanced at Young Master Zhou's expression, the latter did not change much, and he did not mean to drive her away. The woman finally sat down unwillingly.

"Then you're not my guest now, get out of here." When the man sat down, Young Master Zhou's voice suddenly came, slow and interesting.

The face of the woman who sat down suddenly became arrogant, and she knew that Young Master Zhou would not like this woman who was full of calculations, and she wanted to climb in and ascend to the sky in one step, so she didn't even think about it.

Qu Siman still sat up straight and did not leave.

"Unless, Yan Wenhu is willing to kiss you, I can let you stay." Young Master Zhou's words were filled with a provocative tone.

"Zhou Jue." Yan Wen played with the fingers of his mobile phone, but he didn't expect someone to dare to put a joke on his head.

Qu Siman sat on the sofa for a while, and then he turned around, looking at Yan Wenhu, who was still with his head down, and what he was thinking about at that time was what could attract his attention.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he reached out and snatched Yan Wenhu's mobile phone, followed by the sound of a room gasping, and the cold Yan Wenhu gaze that finally raised his head.

He probably didn't expect his mobile phone to be taken away, his eyes were first shocked, and then when he raised his eyes and saw Qu Siman, he was only left with indifference.

"Cell phone." The tone was extremely cold.

"Will you kiss me?" She didn't care about his attitude.

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Yan Wenyu raised his eyebrows.

"Will you kiss me?" Qu Siman still repeats this sentence.

"Mobile phone, can't understand people's words?" Yan Wenhu's face had become extremely ugly, as if it would explode itself in the next second.

"Will you kiss me?" Qu Siman still asked without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Almost everyone present held their breath, no one knew what would happen in the next second, they all knew that Yan Wenhu's bad temper was notoriously bad, and no one dared to imagine what would happen in the next second.

Zhou Jue watched this scene quietly, as if he was interested, he always had an intuition that Yan Wenhu would not drive her away, but coincidentally, he would not kiss a stranger.

"If you want this phone, I'll leave it to you." As soon as he finished speaking, the man stood up.

"Your guest, I have enough face." The next thing he said was to Zhou Jue.

Zhou Jue raised his eyebrows lightly, and did not open his mouth or pick up the stubble.

In the next second, Yan Wenhu walked towards the outside of the box.

As soon as the box door was closed, another person stood up, none other than Qu Siman.

"Since I didn't meet your requirements, and Young Master Yan didn't want to kiss me, then I will leave on my own, and I don't need Young Master Zhou to chase me."

Qu Siman's speech was plain and bland, without the slightest embarrassment of being driven away, just as quietly as when he came.

The voices in the box were isolated, and the voices behind him did not arouse Qu Siman's interest at all, Qu Siman held the mobile phone in his hand, and looked around the corridor before he saw a figure.

The man stood at the end of the corridor, leaning lazily against the window, his eyes not looking, but looking out of the window, and Qu Si looked at him quietly.

The body is tall and the eyebrows and eyes are deep.

At this moment, he was standing by the window, the night covered his eyes, and he couldn't see the temperature inside, but for no reason, Qu Siman felt very tempted.

"Why don't you want to kiss me?" The man walked over to Yan Wenhu, and it wasn't until the two of them were only one step apart that Qu Siman opened his mouth.

"I thought you were here to return your phone." Yan Wenhu didn't turn around, the person was still looking out the window, he never thought that a girl would show her purpose so blatantly.

"It's meant to be that way, but it's just an excuse, you know, I'm interested in you." Qu Siman pondered for a while, and then said so directly.

The man finally moved, and the whole person turned around and faced Qu Siman.

"Are you interested in me? From the first side? ”

Qu Siman raised his head and looked straight at him, behind him was a deep night, and there was a hazy moonlight in the night, but for some reason, Qu Siman actually looked at Yan Wen and looked at him truly.

Almost unconsciously, Qu Siman nodded.

"Very well, you'd better not back off." In the next second, Yan Wenhu suddenly reached out and grabbed Qu Siman's arm and brought her to him.

What to retreat from? Before Qu Siman could react, the shadow suddenly pressed down in front of him, and then there was a temperature on his lips, cold, with the temperature of night.

Qu Siman's heart jumped suddenly, the movements on his lips were increasing, Qu Siman was stunned at first, and then took the initiative to cater to it, and there was still the dampness of Yan Wen's palm on his slender arm.

The two were right in front of the window, kissing passionately.

I haven't seen Yan Wenhu for two days.

Qu Si sat on the sofa bored, holding his mobile phone in his hand, thinking about whether to take the initiative to call him.

After that day, the two exchanged contact information, to be precise, they were going to exchange words. It's just that after the exchange, there is no after.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated for a moment, and the next second reflexively pressed the answer button.

"Yo, who are you looking forward to when you pick it up so soon?" On the other end of the line was a crisp female voice.

"Of course it's my big boss." Knowing that it was Ah K, Qu Siman was not much disappointed, after all, it was impossible for him to call him.

"Fart, you're being reckless, I just inquired, they're going to Big Dream Bar today, do you want to try your luck." Ah K also knew the progress of the two, so he didn't ridicule much, but went straight to the point.

"Yes, of course you want to go." Qu Siman immediately sat up straight, his eyes full of fighting spirit

"I know, it's just that I also heard one thing, that is, Qu Liao is also going." Ah K's tone was clear, and in the next second, her tone immediately became solemn again.

Qu Liao, it should have been expected a long time ago. How big a city can be, as long as you come back, you will encounter it sooner or later, as long as you want to meet it, as long as you don't want to avoid it.

"So what?"

"So you're sure you're going?"

"Ah K, if you want you to say, how can I let someone like Yan Wenhu always remember me?"

"Most of these rich children are emotionless, unless they keep brushing impressions." Ah K didn't expect to suddenly get involved in this topic, but he still answered her question honestly.

"So, I have to go tonight, otherwise I'll be sorry for what Qu Liao did before."

Qu Siman didn't know what Yan Wenhu thought of him, or if he just wanted to tease him on a whim that night, or if he had something else to do with him.

No matter what Yan Wen thought about it, she should do her best to provoke his interest for her own purposes.

Ten o'clock in the evening. Qu Siman changed his clothes casually and rushed to the Big Dream Bar.

Qu Siman just painted a light makeup today, wearing a tight-fitting black short T on the upper body, and a super short pants on the lower body, the whole person is convex and backward, although it is simple, it can be regarded as a highlight.

This time, Qu Siman did not borrow a card, but went to the hall of the big dream.

"Hello." The crowd was buzzing, and Qu Si went straight through the crowd, went to the backstage, and found the professional.

"What's the matter with you?" And the man was playing music, and when he looked up and saw the uninvited guest, his eyebrows were a little furrowed, but fortunately, his tone was polite.

"I just wanted to ask, is there a chance to go on stage and perform a show?" Qu Si's long hair was scattered on his shoulders, his tone was a little well-behaved, and his voice was just rightly soft.

"Today is my sister's birthday, and I don't have any money lately, so I have to prepare a show for her." After a pause, he continued.

The man wanted to drive her out directly, but the little girl stood here, her tone was pitiful, and with an almost elegant little face, it looked really pitiful.

"How long will it take you?"