After escaping from the competition venue, Nan Yu was still holding the corner of her clothes in her hands, leaning in the car, and her whole mind was a mess.

Ying Xun, what does he mean exactly?

Are you making fun of her?

Nan Yu shook her head, and after she sobered up, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Maybe people are just on a whim, and they are even more real, which is ridiculous.

If he really liked himself, why was he indifferent a few years ago?

Nan Yu, Nan Yu, you almost fell into his trap.

At the competition venue, Ying Xun sat in the private room, looking down at his empty hands, as if there was still Nan Yan's residual warmth on them.

"Brother, how is the battle?"

Ying Qiaojing finished the game, received the trophy, and went straight to the private room.

He taught his brother the eighteen ways of confession, and tonight this sister-in-law, he called it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, only Ying Xun was sitting alone in the private room.

"Where's my sister-in-law?" He looked around, but he couldn't find Nan Yu.

Ying Xun lowered his eyes: "Don't scream, she's gone." ”

"Isn't it, your confession really failed?" Ying Qiaojing couldn't believe it.

He spent a lot of money to buy the host to draw them.

He had to ask his aunt for reimbursement for this money.

Seeing that Ying Xun didn't speak, Ying Qiaojing walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Actually, it's normal for this kind of thing to fail twice, and we will have experience next time." ”

"She said she was married." Ying Xun raised his head fiercely and stared at him.

Ying Qiaojing felt a chill behind him.

"Knot... If you get married, you get married, and this has nothing to do with me! ”

At the beginning, he threatened to pretend to be Ying Xiang's son.

Now you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey, don't you?

"Brother, don't worry, I'll go to my sister-in-law now to make it clear!" Ying Qiaojing took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

I made a WeChat call directly, but I didn't expect a noisy sound to come from the other side of the phone.

"Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law, I have something to tell you. "He gets straight to the point.

Nan Yu's confused voice came: "Who are you, I don't know you, can you find someone else for your affairs!" ”

Ying Qiaojing was stupid: "She seems to be drunk." ”

Ying Xun stood up after a moment's rubbing, and a layer of coldness was covered in his deep eyes.

Arden Bar.

Nan Yu sat in front of the bar, several empty wine bottles were poured in front of her, and she was lying on the table, her face was flushed, and her eyes were cloudy.

"Beauty, would you like to have a drink?"

Out of nowhere, a fat-faced man suddenly appeared, laughing with a wrinkled face, and stretched out his wine glass to Nan Yu.

She forced her drunken eyelids, shook the empty wine glass, her face was cold, and slowly spit out a sentence: "Get out, the old lady is allergic to pork." ”

The man was instantly unhappy, glared angrily, and directly pinched her shoulder: "Stinky B, Lao Tzu only gives you face when he sees how good you look, don't know what to do." ”

Nan Yu sneered and threw the cup in her hand on the table.

Don't know what to do?

Who doesn't know what to do?

It's obviously the guy you should be looking for!

She folded her hands together, her bones moved slightly, and she was about to start killing the pig, but the pig in front of her had already begun to howl.

Nan Yu felt irritable, and directly punched over: "It's noisy, can you stop screaming." ”

As everyone knows, the man's hand is now being choked tightly.

Shen Xinglan's eyes narrowed slightly, a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of danger, and he pointed directly at the man's neck with the smashed cup fragments: "And next time, it will be inserted?" ”

The man was suddenly frightened and didn't dare to speak, and when Shen Xinglan spit out the word "roll", he was relieved and crawled away.

Shen Xinglan turned her head to look at the woman in front of her with slightly red cheeks, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, different from the bright and noble during the day, the light of the bar shone on her facial features, and every pore was full of charm, like a down-and-out princess, endearing.

"I haven't seen you for a few hours, how did it become like this?" He stepped forward, put his hand on Nan Yan's forehead, and took a hard sip of the wine around her.

Nan Yu was unceremonious, and slapped his hand away: "Get out!" ”

Shen Xinglan looked at his reddened hands that were beaten, and laughed instead of being angry: "It's really thorny, it makes people like it more and more!" ”

"I'll take you uncle, who do you think you are, you said you like me, I'm going to be with you? What is it to be a mother? She was furious, and she had another glass of strong wine in her stomach.

Shen Xinglan's face was slightly gloomy, he reached out and pinched Nan Yan's face, and slammed her head: "Look at me, who are you talking about?" ”

"Look at your mother, go to death!"

Nan Yu kicked at the base of his thigh, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been lying down by this time.

"What about wine? Serve the wine! Nan Yu shook her empty cup, slapped the bar, and shouted.

Shen Xinglan took a bottle for her from the side and filled it up.

"Yes, your tip." She took a hundred dollars out of her bag and slapped it on the table.

Shen Xinglan raised a meaningful smile.

When Nan Yu was about to drink it all again, the cup was held down tightly.

"Nanyu." Ying Xun hurried over, looking at her drunken appearance, a touch of pity crossed her eyes, and she stretched out her hand to bend down to stop her waist, but was interrupted by the person next to her.

"This gentleman, this is my female companion, are you too offended?" Shen Xinglan's dangerous gaze fell on Ying Xun's body and grabbed Nan Yan's wrist.

Before Ying Xun could speak, Nan Yu reacted first, and she reached out to shake off his hand directly.

Turned around and grabbed Ying Xun's collar, leaned forward, and scratched the tip of his nose on his cheek, looking carefully.

"Ying Xun, why did you come?" She frowned and muttered slightly, with a little grievance on her delicate little face.

"I'm sorry."

When the words fell, Ying Xun directly picked her up, and glanced at Shen Xinglan faintly.

Shen Xinglan's brows gradually furrowed, looking at the backs of the two people, a terrifying light was refracted in the deep pupils.

Nan Yan's hairy head rubbed against Ying Xun's neck hard, drunk on her brain, and said in her mouth: "You look like Ying Xun!" ”

Seeker:...

He bent over and carefully placed her in the car, reaching out to help her sort her messy hair, his hand resting on her cheek for a few more seconds.

"You say, why did he temporarily say that he liked me, is he lying to me, does the old lady look so easy to deceive?"

As Nan Yu spoke, she began to be aggrieved first, her voice choked, and her fists kept waving in the air.

Ying Xun looked at her like this, his heart was pinched, and he stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms: "Nanyu, I didn't mean it, I have been planning for a long time, I thought I wouldn't love you more than today, but I thought so yesterday, if this love surprised you, in fact, I was the one who was frightened." ”