Su Yan was stunned, and several people on the other side were also stunned when they saw him.

"Mr. Su, you deprived me of my time off work and forced me to drink, I don't want to be a secretary......"

Several people were stunned, and Mi Xiao behind Su Yan suddenly shouted again.

Although her mouth can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, but the sense of security is instinctive, one of her hands is raised and waved indiscriminately, and the other hand is still firmly holding Su Yan's arm.

I'm afraid of falling off him.

The drunken tone is not only not annoying, but very cute and cute.

Xin Yanting looked at the drunk woman on Su Yan's back in a daze, and her eyes were uncontrollably covered with a layer of mist.

In Kyoto this season, the nights are still very cold, and a cold wind blows, her body shiveres, and the emotions surging in her heart and the thoughts in her mind are all interrupted.

She came back to her senses, sniffed, then lowered her head and said to Jiang Zhuoheng and Jesse beside her, "Let's go." ”

A faint sound, the voice was cool.

Then she straightened her chest, tilted her chin, and walked past Su Yan's side with her feet raised.

The girl on his back smelled of alcohol, which made her heart break and ache.

Once when Su Yan was on the show, the host asked him what kind of girl he liked.

He said he didn't like girls who were too clingy to him, girls who were too noisy, and girls who talked loudly......

But she was diametrically opposed to the ideal type in his mind, and she was very moved at that time, Su Yan actually liked her to such an extent that he could tolerate all the shortcomings of her that he didn't like.

So she kept reminding herself later that Su Yan was a bit of a cleanliness addict and loved cleanliness, and Su Yan didn't like babbling girls......

I must change, I want to be a quiet girl, and be a girl that Su Yan likes.

Su Yan really likes that kind of girl, quiet, she won't stick to him all day long and ask him if his clothes are good, whether the lipstick color is good, and he doesn't like girls who are so stupid that they can't even read the real or fake.

And she's just that kind of girl.

So how could he possibly like her?

At that time, he was a joke and a clown.

"Su Yan, I made you a bento, I made it myself."

"It's good."

"Then you take a bite."

"Just had breakfast."

"Well, you must eat it at noon."

"Put it there."

……

"Su Yan, does my lipstick look good today?"

"It's good."

"Su Yan, how is my skirt today?"

"It's good."

……

Now that I think about it, every time he gives her an answer, it's pretty good.

I can't blame him, I only blame myself for being too stupid, except for babbling all day long, being arrogant to others, and not reading anything in my stomach.

Others were obviously laughing sarcastically, but she still regarded it as a pamper.

Walking past Su Yan, listening to Mi Xiao's dissatisfied muttering and coquettishness, Xin Yanting clenched her fists tightly with both hands, and her nails were pinched into the flesh.

Xin Yanting, this is the difference between liking and disliking.

"Ting!" When Jesse saw Xin Yanting leaving, he took his eyes off Su Yan's face, looked at Xin Yanting, and hurried to catch up.

Xin Yanting and Jesse passed past him one after another, and Su Yan also came back to his senses and glanced at Jiang Zhuoheng.

The two glanced at each other, they just pursed the corners of their mouths, and without saying hello, the two of them raised their feet at the same time and walked in the direction of his car.

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