Tang Mumu threw Gong Jasmine back into his car, eager to break off his friendship with someone now.

This woman went crazy and ran to the bar by herself, not to say, from just now, she was drunk and crazy and made a mess of her car!

And now she even told her that she left her latest competition script in the "night" bathroom?!

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"Bang."

The bar lights were dim everywhere, and Tang Mumu came out of the bathroom and hit a strong chest unsuspectingly.

The tip of her nose ached, and when she looked up, all she saw was the cold and hard jawline of the man above her head.

Tang Mumu frowned, the originally narrow passage became overcrowded because the two collided.

"Sorry, borrowed it."

She bowed her head and left, but almost at the moment of passing by, the man who was frozen in place grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him with a sharp force.

"What are you doing?"

The girl exclaimed in disbelief, and the light shook the man's cold face—

Tang Mumu only glanced vaguely, but suddenly froze.

How...... How so?

In the darkness, the man and the girl are deadlocked, and time seems to stand still.

The light flickered back and forth over the faces of the two, and for a moment they couldn't tell the reality of the dream.

"You?"

Si Hanjue finally spoke first, with rare uncertainty and ruthlessness, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.

"Who are you?"

The girl wears heavy glasses, a palm-sized face, and pink cherry lips.

But at a glance, he could also see that this delicate girl was not the person he was looking for.

Si Hanjue was silent, but why, just the moment of collision, he felt that the girl was extremely familiar.

His heart almost stopped.

The man's eagle falcon's gaze shot straight into the girl's eyes, and he exhaled a breath of cold air and dragged the person aside.

"Speak, who are you."

The girl was in pain, and her back pressed against the cold wall before she suddenly came back to her senses.

She withdrew her gaze, trembling and slowly calming down.

Lowering his eyes and staring at the man's pincer-like wrist, his voice became extremely cold: "Let go of me." ”

The man was stunned, and no woman had ever dared to have such an attitude in front of him.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he tightened his grip on the girl's wrist a little more.

"Answer me first."

"Painful ......"

The girl's mouth let out a whimper, and when the man saw it, there was already a circle of red marks on the snow-white wrist.

He frowned slightly, and slowly loosened the grip, but still didn't let go of her.

Tang Mumu exhaled, and was pressed against the wall by the man's strong body, and the strong aura came to his face, which was really difficult to parry.

Her face was unusually pale, but fortunately, the bar lights were too dim for anyone to see.

"Tell me, who the hell are you?"

The man asked again, his eyes darkened, and he was constantly gauging the girl's reaction.

"Who do you think I am?"

Tang Mumu was numb for a moment, and suddenly raised his head.

Her eyes flashed with extreme strangeness, and the light of disgust for no reason, rejecting men thousands of miles away.

"Why, are men accosting each other so rough now?"

“……”

"Why don't you just come up and ask me if I want to make an appointment?"

The man's face stiffened, a little surprised.

The girl put on a hypocritical smile in her breath, "What kind of expression do you have, do you want to hit me, or do you want to be strong?" ”

"You're mistaken."

The girl said coldly, even through black-framed glasses, she showed an infinite cold and glamorous style.

"Can the lines be more old-fashioned, uncle? You men, to put it bluntly, are only two or two things in your heart.

Everyone is an adult, so don't play this game. ”

As she spoke, one of her hands slipped into his shirt with a weak and boneless hand, clinging to the hard, perfect muscle curve, sliding back and forth, igniting the fire.

"Uncle, you're in good shape."

The man's face was completely dark, and he grabbed the woman's chaotic hand and restrained the person fiercely.

"Don't move."

What was he thinking, he actually felt that Yaoyao was similar to the woman in front of him? It's blasphemy.

This woman is blatant and vulgar, and she has no shame.

It's definitely not his Yaoyao.