Chapter 8: The School Grass Is Bent by the School Bully (7)
After Ou Yimo returned to Ye's house, he saw that Ye's father and Ye's mother, who were usually so busy that Shenlong couldn't see the end of the day, were there.
As soon as Ou Yimo walked into the house, he saw Ye Mu coming over with a happy face, holding his hand, and pulling him to the sofa and sitting down.
He looked sideways at Father Ye on the single sofa on the side, and Father Ye, who had always had a serious face, rarely eased his expression.
Ou Yimo was at a loss, and asked knowingly, "Mom, Dad, why did you come back?" ”
Mother Ye smiled and took out the three invitations in her bag, and handed one to him: "This is an invitation from the Liao family, we are going to attend the birthday banquet of the Liao family tonight." ”
Ou Yimo accepted the invitation letter and thought to himself that Han Shengtao's work efficiency was quite high.
Ou Yimo accompanied the Ye family's parents to chat about the current situation for a while, and after being told not to get into trouble, he was pulled by the excited Ye mother to pick out formal clothes, and then arrived at the hotel on time after the banquet began.
Entering the venue, there were already many people inside, and they were forced to accompany Ye's father and mother to talk to those business CEOs and government officials.
The drinking party of the upper class is so boring, and the conversation is about power in addition to money.
Ou Yimo found an excuse to leave, so he found an inconspicuous position to sit down.
Ou Yimo sipped the red wine in the glass slightly, and his eyes turned around the field, but he still didn't find Han Shengtao.
After refusing to know how many girls he accosted, his eyes locked on a familiar back.
He raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, ignoring the three-seven-twenty-one and followed in the direction of his back.
Seeing that the man had entered the door, Ou Yimo quickly opened the door that was about to close, and then squeezed in flexibly.
The lights weren't on yet, and neither of them could see each other's faces clearly.
Liao Yan looked at another person who suddenly appeared in the dark, and only felt a little inexplicable, so he asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?" ”
Ou Yimo drank wine just now, and Liao Yan's voice was very low because of anger, so he didn't hear Liao Yan's voice.
Ou Yimo squinted slightly and stared at the person in front of him who was half a head taller than him, and did not answer.
Liao Yan originally wanted to stay alone for a while, but then suddenly someone appeared to disturb his purity, so his patience was quickly exhausted.
Ou Yimo noticed that he was about to open the door and leave, and put his hand on the wall, trapping Liao Yan between him and the wall.
Ou Yimo was a little dizzy, and his voice became a little low and hoarse because of alcohol: "You can't go!" ”
When Liao Yan heard this voice, he was slightly stunned, and then his face sank: "Ye Mo, what the hell are you doing?" ”
Smelling the faint smell of wine on the other party's body, Liao Yan frowned slightly.
"You've been drinking?"
“......”
Liao Yan felt that the person in front of him was not moving, for fear that he would vomit on himself in the next second, so he hurriedly lowered his head to check the situation.
But when the soft touch of the lips came from the soft, with a hint of red wine, as soft as a feather gently brushing, Liao Yan froze completely.
Ou Yimo felt the touch on his lips in a daze, and after smacking his mouth, he got closer.
After Ou Yimo got closer, the lips that had already touched each other were close together without any gap.
At this time, Liao Yan, who kissed for the first time in his life, finally reacted, he pushed Ou Yimo away suddenly, and the back without looking back was more like running away.
In the darkness, the person who had fallen to the ground drunken opened his eyes and touched his lips with his hand, and there was still Liao Yan's residual warmth.
There is nothing wrong with that kind of spiritual power resonance that hits the soul directly......
He stared in the direction Liao Yan had left and chuckled.
Rui, I found you.