Yan Chaoyu, and Zhao Wanwan?

？ Ruan Fu couldn't help but look at Jiang Guanlan's face again.

Two more rounds passed.

"This time, number four." After the point, Yu Baibai was about to look at the cards, but was intercepted by a voice.

"Let's have a big game this time." Zhou Xu said loudly, "In this way, the two No. 4s sing a song together." ”

Yu Baibai nodded: "Okay." ”

"I'm not number four."

"Me neither."

"I'm number five." Qin Ruolin said.

Jiang Guanlan didn't look at anything else, and opened the card, which showed a black 4.

He looked up, his eyes first looking to the other side.

Ruan Fu was stunned after reading the number, and it was estimated that she was another 4.

"You call this big?" Jiang Guanlan raised his eyebrows and sang a song together.

"I'm not finished yet," Zhou Xu snorted, and raised his finger to compare a 1, "Use a microphone, sing together, and both of them must sing clearly, so that everyone can hear it!" ”

In this way, it is inevitable to get closer to the microphone.

Everyone laughed and said yes.

They're not parties anyway.

Ruan Fu didn't want to play anymore, if it was a woman who was drawn together, she would still be able to accept it.

"Who's 4?"

Ruan Fu swallowed slowly: "I." ”

Jiang Guanlan curled his lips: "Also, me." ”

Jiang Guanlan was playing cards over there.

Ruan Fu glanced up, as if he didn't expect it.

The man smiled nonchalantly: "Miss Ruan? ”

Ruan Fu had no choice but to stand up and take the microphone in the hand of Zhou Xu, who was standing in the middle of the box. Jiang Guanlan got up later than her, first tore a mint candy in his mouth, walked two steps, looked at Ruan Fu who was standing, his narrow eyes narrowed, and asked with a smile: "You take the microphone?" ”

Ruan Fu nodded.

"That's fine." Jiang Guanlan nodded his chin, "Which song do you want to sing?" ”

"Happy breakup."

When the words fell, there seemed to be a sigh in the box, Jiang Guanlan clicked and bit the mints.

He stared at Ruan Fu and smiled: "Okay." ”

Ruan Fu did it on purpose.

Here, there are people in the circle who know that Ruan Fu has talked to him.

Jiang Guanlan: "Chen Zhu, go and order a song." What are you doing in a daze? ”

The tone could be heard to be unkind, and Assistant Chen hurriedly went to the big TV screen and clicked on it.

Yan Chaoyu: "This person looks quite affordable and can put it down." ”

Zhao Wanwan: "? ”

Yan Chaoyu: "He follows her." ”

clicked on the two people who surrounded the microphone in the middle of the box and said, "I have talked." ”

Zhao Wanwan was stunned. She used to think that these two were ambiguous at most, but she didn't expect Ruan Fu to be the main palace. Thinking of that car incident, there is a feeling of hindsight and sudden realization.

, luckily she didn't do anything out of line.

Yan Chaoyu looked at her expression and smiled.

Seeing Jiang Guanlan's indifferent attitude towards this song, Ruan Fu finally relaxed. It seems that the WeChat he sent to be a friend is true, as long as this song is sung well, there will be no problem.

At this time, the two people standing in the middle of the box began to sing. After the prelude was played, Jiang Guanlan stepped forward and held the microphone.

The palm of the big palm just covered the back of Ruan Fu's hand, who was also holding the microphone.

Ruan Fu raised his eyes suddenly.

The smell of peppermint and tobacco was especially noticeable at this point, and her voice froze instantly. The man lowered his head, leaned closer, and the first lyrics fell between his lips, looking at her: "I can't help you predict, it's useless to ask for all grievances." ”

The dark eyes are bottomless.

Ruan Fu vaguely heard a little sigh, and the eyes coming from everywhere, she paused, and opened her mouth under the attention of the audience.

"But how reluctant I am, my friend's love is so painful."

She sang, but in a small voice.

The man remained silent, very close to her, lowered his eyes, and looked at her soft lips that were not greased, Jiang Guanlan's heart jumped fiercely.

"I can't hear you, Ruan Fu." Someone called her.

Sing two more sentences, but her voice is still very small.

Jiang Guanlan grabbed her arm and took it, and Ruan Fu was forced to move forward, closer to the microphone. The breath was exhaled, and the smell of tobacco and mint was stronger, and she was in a small space, entangled with the breath.

Ruan Fu was dumbfounded.

Finally, I met the soundtrack in the middle, and I didn't have to open my mouth.

couldn't stand such a close distance, she turned her head away, a little flustered, and didn't look at him.

The hair that fell from his ears covered his face.

Jiang Guanlan squinted at the back of her head.

Jiang Guanlan remembered that when she first entered the door, her attitude towards herself was cold and calm, as if she had walked out of their relationship.

Thinking of Feng Yunpei's "senior sister", he never knew that Ruan Fu had contact with his sworn enemy before, and he still knew him.

I remembered Jiang Jingkang saying "I like it unilaterally", that posture is like the next relationship that Ruan Fu may accept at any time.

Suddenly, those jealous, annoyed, and sour anger instantly couldn't be suppressed, and the next second, he let go of the palm that was holding the microphone handle, took a step to her end, held her face, lowered her head, and blocked her lips in this position.

Ruan Fu was stunned.

A second later, she began to break free, but the man stuck his right hand on her shoulder, preventing her from moving.

Warm.

At that moment, the fragrance was strong.

Ruan Fu pushed him hard, and gradually, he was led astray by him, and his body softened.

The light is dim.

There was also a gasp around him.

Jiang Guanlan has never lost his mind so much, especially at the moment when he touched her, the moment he kissed her, many so-called emotions and moods gradually lost control.

"I'll go, Jiang Guanlan, are you crazy?" Lin Yi screamed, and his arms that were twisted by Lin Minshu were blue.

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Guanlan finally left, he lowered his head, pressed against Ruan Fu's forehead, looked at her with dark eyes, and his mind was not very clear, he curled his lips and smiled.

Ruan Fu came back to his senses and saw that there was a smile in his eyes, still with that frivolous and shapeless expression.

It's like playing.

Lin Minshu shouted: "Brother Guanlan." ”

All had on their faces the words, unbelievable.

Ruan Fu stretched out his hand violently, pushed him away, and said to everyone, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

When the words fell, Ruan Fu turned around and pushed the door open directly under the gaze of everyone, and when she turned the corner of the door, her footsteps obviously felt a little soft, but she kept her sanity and held on to the wall, until she entered the bright and swaying bathroom, Ruan Fu bent down and held a handful of water and rushed to her face.

The cold water on the face made her sober a lot, and she propped her hands on the sink and looked at herself in the mirror.

It's like seeing your old self.

Ruan Fu's face flushed.

Furrow your eyebrows.

He patted his cheek again.

The next second, she leaned on the washstand, stunned for a while, the bathroom was spacious and bright, completely different from the ambiguous and dim environment in the box. Ruan Fu didn't want to go out, her phone vibrated non-stop, she picked it up and took a look, Zhang Miaomiao sent her a private message. Immediately afterwards, everyone in the group @ her, saying that they had left beforehand.

Ruan Fu replied yes, raising his eyes slightly.

But he found a little blue, raised his eyes, and at some point stood in front of him.

Qin Ruolin smiled slightly, with a little arrogance: "Add a WeChat?" ”

Ruan Fu tilted his head and glanced at the mirror next to him.

The heat wave on her face had cooled, the charm at the end of her eyes was gone, and her eyes drooped.

"The phone is dead," she said. ”