But so what......

Thinking about it, Ai's shallow lowered eyelids flashed slightly, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He took a deep breath and shook his head slightly.

Ai nodded lightly and heavily, and a small strand of broken hair tied up on his forehead accidentally fell and scattered in front of his crystal eyes, removing the gloom in his eyes.

Ai Qianqian opened the cap skillfully and coherently, without any nervousness or other treatment because the bottle of wine in his hand was priceless.

Slowly, in the delicate goblet, the transparent amber color of the crystal bottle through the light is covered with a layer of extremely mysterious color, and the aroma of wine is intoxicating.

……

“Perfect！ (Perfect!) ）”

In the bar, Ai Qianqian looked at the successful concoction of Louis XIII on the glass table, and cheered quietly.

Under the black brim of the hat, the fair and flawless skin revealed a faint layer of pink, which was reflected in the transparent amber.

The thin and stunning red lips, like delicate rose petals, raise a perfect arc, playful and stunning.

Rise---

Ai Qianqian was just about to ask someone to take Louis XIII to the box for the guests to drink, when the bar girl came.

In the lively and boiling hall, Ai Qianqian didn't notice that there was another person behind the little girl in the bar.

Ai Qianqian beckoned to the little sister, and deliberately shouted in a thick voice,

"Little sister, your Louis XIII has ---"

But--

Before Ai Qianqian could finish speaking, the man who suddenly appeared in front of the bar stopped all his voices.

On the side, the little girl in the bar who came up suddenly leaned towards Ai Qianqian's head, and her eyes were full of "I want to gossip, I want to gossip", lying in Ai Qianqian's ear and asking excitedly,

"Sister Qianqian, is this handsome guy your boyfriend?!

It's really handsome! ”

The little girl in the bar said with a look of adoration, and her gossip-prone eyes glanced at the man who was looking at Ai Qianqian tightly.

With just one glance, Ai's shallow eyes moved away from the man in front of him, with a cold and unfamiliar alienation, and even ---

And that fleeting hatred......

"Shallow ......"

The deafening music, the selfless and boiling cheers, the shallow but heavy call of the man, used up all the strength of the body.

was completely ignored by the owner of the name.

Under the black cap, the cheeks were hidden, and he turned his head indifferently, while putting the adjusted Louis XIII on the wine plate in the hand of the bar girl, and his tone was cold,

"He's not my boyfriend.

Little sister, send Louis XIII to the guests. ”

In the dimness, Ai Qianqian's fingers holding the goblet were shallow, and at the moment he spoke, he pressed harder, and then forced, and the green tendons on the back of his slender hand were slightly raised......

……

Hearing Ai's shallow answer, the little girl in the bar was a little stunned.

This man isn't Sister Asasa's boyfriend?!

However, this man told her this when he just asked her to take him to Sister Qianqian, saying that he was Sister Qianqian's boyfriend, so she brought him to Sister Qianqian. Moreover, this man looks so familiar, she seems to have seen it somewhere~~

However, it seems to ...... It's not ...... Right......

Sister Qianqian seems to be ...... Angry......

This is the first time she has seen Sister Asa angry, in the bar Sister Asa needs to pretend to be a boy, in order not to be discovered, so she deliberately ignores anyone.

But---

In private, she and Sister Qianqian have already "mixed" with each other, and Sister Qianqian's impression on her is that she is a combination of a goddess and a female nerve.

The goddess is synonymous with nobility and beauty.

As for the female nerve, it is the embodiment of arrogance and domineering.

However, the current Sister Qianqian is neither a goddess nor a female nerve, just like an injured white fox who rejects everyone thousands of miles away.

……

Under the brim of the black hat, Ai's shallow eyebrows were lowered, and a stiff smile was pulled,

"Send it quickly!"

However, it did not alleviate the deliberately relaxed tone.

The little girl at the bar nodded stunned, looked at the amber swaying venerable Louis XIII on her plate, and walked away in three steps.

Suddenly, the bar girl stopped!

Turning her head in shock, she finally remembered where she had seen the man just now! On the cover of the magazine! Right!

……

At the bar, only Ai Qianqian and the man who had been looking at her --- Mu Zinan remained.

Mu Zinan, the next successor of Mushi Group, a shining star among the upper-class elites in City A, once appeared on the cover of the global economic magazine IE, and ranked second in the list of "The Man Who Most Wants to Get Married" spontaneously voted by women in City A.

……

The overly suppressed dead silence was at odds with the boiling heat in the entire bar.

Mu Zinan's gaze was too hot, and it fell straight on the cheek hidden in the darkness, and he never moved away at all.

Looking at the shallow male outfit, the indifferent and detached expression that was completely ignored, Mu Zinan's burning eyes were stained with layers of rich gray haze and pain.

Mu Zinan's obscure eyes trembled suddenly, covering up all the dazzling light on his body, and he was lonely and lonely.

Stupid mouth, hoarse voice,

"Shallow, I ---"

"Bang" sound---

The bartending bottle in Ai Qianqian's hand fell heavily on the glass platform, making a sharp and even piercing sound, which stabbed into Mu Zinan's heart.

The black cap peaked low, slowly lifted.

Ai's shallow eyes looked straight at the man opposite, but there was no emotion in his beautiful crystal eyes.

Mu Zinan almost greedily looked at the still pure and charming face in front of him.

It's just that I can't find the amazing person who once smiled at him shyly.

The voice full of magnetism was slightly choked,

"Shallow ......"

It's been a whole year since the accident.

Shallow and Mr. **** broke off the father-daughter relationship, moved out of Ai's house, and began to live alone.

Refused to see everyone in the Ai family, including him.

Even, at her mother's grave, she swore that she said:

In this life, unless she dies, she will definitely not forgive Ai Hengan! Everybody who won't forgive that thing!

Mu Zinan knew that from the day of the accident, he had completely lost his qualification to love Qian.

……

"This gentleman,"

Ai Qianqian said expressionlessly,

"What kind of wine do you need?"

Listening to Ai Qian's indifferent voice, Mu Zinan's chest seemed to be hammered hard by a heavy object!

Qianqian just called him "this gentleman", instead of the sweet and crisp "Brother Nan" that used to be sweet......

In his ears, the last words that shallow said to him sounded,

"Mu Zinan, from now on, we will no longer have any relationship with each other."

Is this what he did to protect her?

The most familiar strangers......

The corners of Mu Zinan's mouth were filled with a bitter smile, and in the confused light shadow, his eyeballs were red with sourness, his Adam's apple was mixed, and his voice was dumb,

"Dashavinon."

As he spoke, Mu Zinan clenched his big hand hanging on the bar, and suppressed the sadness in his body that was about to devour and drown him.

The cocktail bottle in Ai Qianqian's hand froze slightly, and in the passing light, he saw that the long eyelashes under the brim of the hat seemed to tremble.

White Savelnon, the wine that represents "the most beloved thoughts".

……