(Cat fluttering Chinese) Ling Qingyun is just a man in his twenties, and he is a little yellow in the VIP room. Looking at Tong Xiaohuai under the obscure light, I felt that she was so beautiful that she didn't look like a mortal thing.

I had a charming idea in my heart, and when I looked at Tong Xiaohuai's eyes, I unconsciously felt something.

Tong Xiaohuai's mind was not on Ling Qingyun, after answering him in his mouth, he took the phone and pressed a number, and directly ordered the person on the other side of the phone to pack two dozen red wine and send it over.

She was completely unaware of Ling Qingyun's burning gaze.

Yan Bo's gaze was also locked on Tong Xiaohuai most of the time, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Qingyun staring at Tong Xiaohuai's undisguised gaze.

His eyes sank, and he shook the cup, "Ling Shao, didn't I hear you say that the family arranged a blind date banquet for you a while ago?" How's it going, good things are coming, right? ”

Yan Bo this topic insertion. Entering very abruptly, Ling Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and took his blazing gaze back from Tong Xiaohuai, and met Yan Bo's eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yan Bo, who has always been gentle and polite, had a sharp flash in his eyes.

Ling Qingyun only thought that he was dazzled, touched his nose and coughed, "Third son, it's better not to say such disappointing words at this time." ”

Yan Bo snorted twice, "Disappointing? Shouldn't this be a happy event? ”

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door, and it was the manager who personally delivered two dozen packaged red wines.

The conversation between Yan Bo and Ling Qingyun was interrupted, and Yan Bo was extremely unhappy.

Ling Qingyun wondered in his heart, why was this Third Prince of Yan so wrong tonight?

"Yan San Gongzi, Ling Shao, these are the wines we exclusively represent, if you like it, just call me, I'll let someone send it."

Ling Qingyun was naturally happy in his heart, because this meant that he would have the opportunity to ******** with this beautiful Tong family in the future.

But Yan Bo became more and more unhappy, he spent two meals and sent flowers for more than ten days, and finally let her change her title to Yan Bo.

Now, why did he become the third son of Yan again?

Is it because Ling Qingyun is there?

But just now, wasn't it okay, how did you come in and drink a small half glass of wine, and everything changed?

Yan Bo tilted his head sideways and looked at Tong Xiaohuai quietly, and Tong Xiaohuai, because of the previous thoughts, now, deliberately put Yan Bo and Ling Qingyun on the same level.

She felt that she was too coarse, and her father had reminded her from the beginning that this third son of Yan was interesting to her.

She also thought that a child of a family like him, whether it was a relationship or a female companion, probably had a playful mentality.

But just now she pondered like that, as if he wasn't playing at all.

And he, knowing that he was interesting to him, still connived at him to get closer.

Tong Xiaohuai admits that she is not ready to fall in love, after all, her current situation is like walking a tightrope between two cliffs, and if she is not careful, she will fall into a deep valley and never recover.

Now she has no time and energy to fall in love.

Even if it may just be a love affair premised on enjoyment, she doesn't have that kind of mind.

"Xiaohuai, why did you get up with me?" Yan Bo couldn't see through her expression, so he had to ask directly.

And Ling Qingyun was still wondering why the third prince of Yan seemed to be a different person, hearing him ask Tong Xiaohuai like this, and then looking at his eyes looking at Tong Xiaohuai, he seemed to be resentful and angry, combined with what he asked Tong Xiaohuai, vaguely, he seemed to understand something!

Ling Qingyun was frightened by his own conjecture, after all, Yan Bo was the crown prince with a strong roots, even if he didn't take the official road, but he pulled out someone in his family at random, all of them were big people who could scare people to death.

And what is Tong Xiaohuai?

Once upon a time she was L-City Black. The daughter of the boss of the Dao, now, is the current head of the Tong family, is it really okay with such a background?

Of course, in this era, men or women are very casual about many relationships, and it is not excluded that this third son of Yan is just a little interested in this Tong Xiaohuai and wants to have fun.

But people like Tong Xiaohuai can play casually?

In short, the two people in front of them, whether they are serious or playful, are extremely inappropriate.

Thinking about it like this, Ling Qingyun felt that he needed to do something to remind Yan Bo, or directly remind the two of them.

As for how ambiguous he was before. Careful thinking has already been scared to the point that there is nothing left.

He was about to say something, but he heard Tong Xiaohuai say.

"Third Prince Yan, where am I outside, you and Ling Shaoke are my guests! I will say hello to my brothers in a while, and in the future, the third prince and Ling Shao will come to be dynamic and entertained at a VIP price. ”

"No, I'm not too poor to afford regular-priced drinks!" Yan Bo replied coldly.

This is a gambling thing when you hear it!

Tong Xiaohuai frowned secretly, but he reached out and took the wine bottle and filled half a glass of wine into Yan Bo's empty wine glass.

"I'm sorry, I'm a straight-talking person, I really treat the two of you as VIPs, but I didn't expect it, but it was misunderstood by the third prince of Yan. Ling Shao, please help me say a good word too! ”

But Yanbo would rather be an ordinary friend without any privileges than have this kind of ordinary VIP position.

He glanced at Tong Xiaohuai deeply and didn't say a word.

Ling Qingyun vaguely felt the smell of gunpowder wafting through the air, and secretly regretted in his heart that he had proposed to drink.

And Tong Xiaohuai, after finishing speaking, threw a look at him for help.

Ling Qingyun stubbornly picked up the wine glass and touched it with Yan Bo, "Third son, come, let's have a drink, Miss Tong has something wrong, just smile, we big men, what are we talking about with a little girl?" ”

Yan Bo didn't even serve the wine, leaned back, stretched his hands on the back of the sofa in a straight line, his cold gaze swept over Ling Qingyun, and then looked at Tong Xiaohuai.

Ling Qingyun's scalp was numb when he saw it, he never knew that these three sons still had such a cold side.

And Tong Xiaohuai is also a little weak-hearted, and now he is sipping wine with his eyes down.

Yan Bo suddenly felt very bored, whether it was Ling Qingyun or Tong Xiaohuai.

"I'm sorry, I was stingy! It suddenly occurred to me that there was something else to do, and I had to go first! ”

As he spoke, the man stood up.

Tong Xiaohuai raised her head in amazement, Yan Bo was standing under the light, the look on his face, she couldn't see it at all, but the aura was full of gloomy, she only felt that she was not only shrouded in his tall shadow, but even the temperature around her seemed to be a few degrees lower because of his shielding.

"Third son, I didn't mean that......"

Tong Xiaohuai wanted to explain, but Yan Bo didn't want to listen to her explanation, turned around, had already strode towards the door, unscrewed the door and dodged out, leaving the two people in the room, looking at each other. Cat flutter Chinese