"I like it."

After Song Qingchun finished Qin Yinan's words, he was probably trying on the gift he gave, and after a while, Qin Yinan's voice "I'm coming" came, and then Su Zhinian clearly heard the footsteps of Qin Yinan approaching Song Qingchun, and Song Qingchun's nervous breathing was a little tense because of Qin Yinan's approach.

Su Zhinian's action of holding the wine bottle froze so stiffly.

"Mr. Su, the wine has come out...... someone on the side noticed that Su Zhinian's wine glass had been filled.

Su Zhinian ignored it, still holding the wine bottle in his hand, and kept pouring the wine.

"Mr. Sue?"

"Mr. Su?"

"Su Zhinian ......" Tang Nuo, who was sitting next to Su Zhinian, stretched out his hand and took away the wine bottle in Su Zhinian's hand, then pulled out a tissue and handed it to Su Zhinian: "What do you want?" ”

"Nothing." Su Zhinian came back to his senses and replied lightly, without saying much else.

He took the tissue in Tang Nuo's hand, wiped the wine on the table, and then Song Qingchun's smiling voice came to his ears: "Thank you, Brother Yinan." ”

She should be very happy, her tone is more lively and agile than when she usually talks to him, and she asked Qin Yinan crisply: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he thought that her eyes when she looked at Qin Yinan must have been watery and full of love.

Su Zhinian's eyes suddenly dimmed, his hand wiping the table trembled, his elbow knocked over the wine glass on the side, and the crystal clear liquid flowed sideways, wetting his sleeve.

Tang Nuo hurriedly helped clean up, and even the girl who was brought by Mr. Sun closest to Su Zhinian took a handkerchief and helped him wipe his clothes.

Before the girl's fingers touched his sleeve, Su Zhinian stood up as if she had something dirty, took two steps back, and said in a tone mixed with a hint of anger: "Don't touch me!" ”

The girl's whole body trembled at Su Zhinian's roar, her face turned pale instantly, and a layer of mist crawled under her dark eyes.

Tang Nuo hurriedly smiled apologetically at the girl and said "I'm sorry", then turned his head, handed Su Zhinian a look, lowered his voice and said, "Even if you don't like women touching you, you can't be too faceless, right?" ”

Su Zhinian didn't say a word, there was still a lingering disgust on his face, he wiped the alcohol on his sleeve with his eyes down, then turned his head, said "sorry" to a room of people, and walked towards the balcony.

Don Nuo smiled and said to the people at the table, "It's okay, he's not in a good mood", and then continued to beckon people to listen to music and drink.

Su Zhinian just wore a shirt, and the cold winter night breeze hit, and the coolness instantly infected the whole body.

He stared at the warm yellow light from a few street lamps outside the window, paid attention to Song Qingchun's movements for a while, and found that she hadn't spoken to Qin Yinan except for greeting people.

The irritable mood just now gradually calmed down.

In the room behind him, there was still a lively scene of drunken riddles, but the singing stopped, and everyone gathered together to talk.

Donno, probably deciding that he had been away long enough, ran to the balcony and called him back.

He has never talked much, not to mention that at this time, he also had a few women chatting with him, which made him feel very boring, and he was even more silent.