"Wait." Luo Yangyang wanted to refuse, but Feng Shiya ran too fast and held on tightly, so she could only be forced to follow.

Feng Shiya took Luo Yangyang all the way around the ancient mansion, and said hello to everyone she saw, and by the way, she introduced Luo Yangyang, who could only say 'hello' slightly embarrassed.

The two shuttled between the ancient mansions, Feng Shiya was obviously very familiar with the ancient mansions, and Luo Yangyang was almost dizzy when she wore them, and she was still excited.

After playing all the way, when I walked to the residential area of the younger generation, it was already dark.

This corner of the ancient house is the world of young people, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, Luo Yangyang had the illusion of entering a wonderful world.

In the quaint ancient building, a group of men and women wearing cheongsams and tunics seem to have accidentally stepped into the wheel of history.

But.

As soon as she entered, she heard the musical passage of a waltz wafting over the hall.

On the dance floor, there are men and women dancing in pairs.

The antique architecture is paired with retro costumes, but the dance floor is dancing with such modern dance music.

This hall is a bar, under the colorful flashing lights, looking at the strange scene of the mismatch between dress and behavior, Luo Yangyang looked at it, and felt quite harmonious.

"Let's go, let's drink." Feng Shiya pulled Luo Yangyang and shuttled to the bar.

"I don't drink." In the slightly noisy bustle, when shuttling through the pedestrians, Luo Yangyang raised his volume and replied.

She's drunk beer at most, and she's only drunk a handful of times.

The few times she had drinking made her understand that she really didn't drink well.

"Anyway, it's at your own house, if you're drunk, you go back to your room and fall asleep, and you'll be fine." Feng Shiya turned around and smiled heartily.

Seeing Feng Shiya's smile so hearty and bright, Luo Yangyang helplessly raised the corners of his mouth.

Although Feng Shiya looks gentle and looks gentle and gentle, she is a very enthusiastic person.

After contact tonight, Luo Yangyang felt that she was not bad, at least much better than the feeling that Feng Yihan gave her.

The two walked through the crowd to the bar, Feng Shiya smiled brightly, and said heartily to the young man in the bar: "Brother, have two glasses of your signature wine!" ”

Luo Yangyang sat down on the high chair next to Feng Shiya, she was a little curious.

All young men, Feng Shiya calls everyone brother, these are Feng family members?