"Sister Xiang, who do you call the little fat man?" Zhou Lingze was angry and refused to go, holding his sister's hand and refusing to let go, his eyes flashing with grievances.

Shui Dexiang nodded, in a rather helpless tone, "Okay, good, little chubby." ”

“......”

In the end, Zhou Lingze couldn't resist the temptation of desserts, and followed Shui Dexiang to eat desserts.

Leaving Zhou Qiyin alone, standing silently, the colorful lights flashed over her, with an unearthly cold temperament, staring straight at the figure in front of her, watching him come slowly, a light smoke-like glow flashed in the depths of his eyes, flashing away, subtle and complex, difficult to understand.

"Would you like a drink?" A deep voice sounded, and there was a feeling that his voice was being suppressed.

"Okay." Zhou Qiyin retracted her gaze, picked up a glass of wine to the side at random, responded with her head sideways, and before the other party could speak, she had already raised her glass and drank it, closing her eyes and drinking it all, as if she could hide the uneasiness in her heart.

Yan Yijun's eyes looked at her, and she couldn't take them off.

There was no one else in his deep eyes but her.

In this bright party, everyone wore a mask, Zhou Qiyin raised her eyes, saw that he was motionless, and did not drink the wine, her eyes were facing each other, her eyes were complicated, she knew that it was him, but she could only pretend not to know.

It seems that this is the only way not to violate his own principles, and it seems that he can also say with confidence, oh, he has a mask, I don't recognize him.

Indulge in it, let yourself be addicted......

"What? If you don't drink it yourself, do you want to get me drunk? Zhou Qiyin retracted his thoughts and asked casually.

"How dare you." After Yan Yijun finished speaking, he also raised his head and drank it all, and after drinking, he turned the wine glass downward, meaning that he had finished drinking.

Zhou Qiyin was interested, pulled him up, and began to fight for wine.

The bartender saw a pair of golden boys and girls walking over, all dressed in white, like a couple's outfit.

"What would you like to drink?" The bartender said unhurriedly.

The bartender was specially invited by the host of the party from a well-known bar in the imperial capital, named Stone, which means heart is like a rock.

The wine that comes out of his hands has its own story and has been touted by many people.

"Whatever." Zhou Qiyin said coldly, she is usually very assertive, but at this time, she doesn't want to think about anything, and she wants to empty herself to her heart's content.

Yan Yijun nodded and followed her.

After watching him adjust the tricks, he finally slowly poured the wine along the wall of the glass, forming a three-color cocktail, and handed it to them.

He said, "It's called: Three-color love, you slowly taste what it tastes like." “

Zhou Qiyin looked at the gorgeous cocktail under the delicate wine glass, picked it up, and tasted it carefully.

It was a little astringent in the mouth, but it slowly became sweet, but when I finally drank it, it was tasteless.

"This glass of wine is like falling in love, with a touch of sourness when you first taste it, you don't dare to confess it, when you tell each other about your heart and enter the love stage, sweet and sweet, and the final life is beautiful and plain, this is a lifetime." Stone smiled, his gaze casually glancing at the man in front of him.

Obviously an indifferent person, looking at the woman beside him, his eyes were as gentle as water

Zhou Qiyin put down the wine glass, heard the bartender's words, glanced sideways at the man next to him, and evoked a smile, if love is really as simple as said, it will not be so deep.

Then he lowered his head and looked thoughtful.