Seeing that Yun Zhao didn't pay attention to it, the young entrepreneur was not discouraged, and said to himself:

"Mr. Shen is handsome and promising, and Miss is also very right, I think I will be able to hear about the happy event of the two in the near future."

Yun Zhao frowned slightly, and his delicate eyebrows seemed to gather a layer of resistance.

The young entrepreneur was about to speak, but was interrupted by a figure next to the girl.

The shadow left by three years ago has not dissipated, and everyone has no choice but to retreat.

In front of him was a fresh fruit bowl that he had just taken, his bony hands were beautiful and slender, and his crow-colored eyelashes were slightly drooping, and he swept obscurity under his eyes:

"They're coming to quarrel with you?"

Yun Zhao shook his head lightly, opened his mouth to bite down on the grapes handed over by the young man, the sweet and sour juice stimulated his taste buds, and his light purple eyes narrowed.

"There are elders in the political circles who know each other, and you want to stay here and eat by yourself? Or go with me? ”

poked another grape and fed it, and when she saw the girl lowering her head and agitating her cheeks, the corners of her lips pursed:

"Forget it, you still have to follow me."

The panda dumplings raised by himself are a bit stupid, but they are very seductive, and if you leave him, you may be remembered by this group of people.

Shen Nianxun leaned over, gently wiped the juice on the corner of the girl's lips with his warm fingertips, and handed over his palm.

Yun Zhao blinked and obediently tucked his little hand into it.

Then he scratched the palm of the young man's hand and spoke softly:

"I'm going to follow Ah Xun all the time."

The heart was rubbed by the girl's words, and the coldness in her eyes dispersed a lot.

Talking to the elders, I was inevitably persuaded to drink a few glasses, and my fair face was a little red.

Yun Zhao grinded his teeth, saw that the people were almost chatting, and dragged the people to the balcony to breathe with a small face.

The silver-white moonlight was hazy and cold, and the ground was full of mottled shadows.

The young man leaned down like a lazy bone, and the whole person almost leaned on the girl, and the breath exhaled was slightly drunk with wine, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"Angry?"

The thin white fingertips poked the girl's bulging cheeks, and the black shadow of the young man's long eyelashes swayed, and his ink-like eyes were rippling:

"Who made us angry? Ah Xun will clean him up for you. ”

The intimacy of biting the ears, the hot breath poured on the side of the girl's ear, and then down was the exposed snow-white long neck, and the white jade-like delicate complexion crossed a layer of light light.

Shen Nianxun pressed the tip of his tongue against the corner of his lips, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled slowly.

The dark color of the under-eyes is deepening.

Yun Zhao was distempered by the young man's deep voice, raised his hand and poked the big palm on his waist, and whispered:

"The doctors have said to drink less, you just drank so much."

Counting on his fingers, the childish and cute appearance made the young man laugh, and a dull tremor came from his clenched chest.

The young man's hoarse and reserved voice came from the neck socket, and the lowered eyebrows and eyes faded away from the coldness in front of the person, and it was too beautiful to say:

"It's me who worries Zhaozhao, it's me who is not good."

The moonlight will stretch the figures of the human body very long, but they will be perfectly intertwined.

The corners of his lips overflowed with a tsundere snort, and his earlobes were burned red by the young man's breath.

Yun Zhao tilted his head and rubbed his little ears with his fingertips.

An unknown aura spread between the two, like the exposed paws of a hooked kitten, which made people itch for no reason.

Shen Nianxun's breathing was a little heavier, his knuckles were slightly curled, and he felt that he had a dry mouth.

The dark eyes fell on the girl's white and fragile neck, the Adam's apple rolled, he pursed the corners of his lower lip, and suddenly there was a conversation under the balcony.