I remember very clearly that time, they were drinking in the Phantom Night Bar, and Ah Hao, who was late, took her, pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhuang Luofei has always been a noisy person, the first time she saw Lan Xianshu, it was like discovering a new world, it was very interesting to tease her, and the sudden appearance or sudden increase in the voice at a moment could scare her.

He tilted his head and thought about her when she was surprised, his already big eyes widened, his mouth froze for a moment, and then he tightened his gaze, and his gaze began to follow your every move like a searchlight, and after a long, long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head with a red face.

Ye Zhichen doesn't understand Zhuang Luofei's bad taste many times, but it's no wonder that he also quietly falls into this boring bad taste, but every time he watches it, he has a special feeling when he doesn't play.

Lan Xianshu followed Ah Hao and walked into the room, as he sat down, blinked, sat quietly beside him, and then stared at the empty cup in front of him and began to empty.

Zhuang Luofei was kicked by Hai Ruohao when he passed, and he hated the root of his teeth, "Why do you like to bully my sister so much?!" ”

Zhuang Luofei blinked innocently, making a pitiful appearance, "I just think your sister is cute, where is the bullying?" ”

Hai Ruohao didn't pay attention to his appearance, stretched out his hand and waved him away like a tiresome fly, "How far away are you from Shu'er, Shu'er is timid, don't bully her." ”

Zhuang Luofei left in three steps and turned around.

After a while, Hai Ruohao chatted to the other side, and even took the cup in front of him.

Ye Zhichen looked over there, she was the only one left in the long sofa, sitting there alone, with a long tender yellow skirt and her hair, and her long hair blocked his view of her.

Zhuang Luofei slipped to her side, as if on purpose, and squeezed around her, and then the little woman stared at him with wide eyes.

He sat on the other couch in the corner behind her, unable to see her expression at the moment.

But he could see Zhuang Luofei's expression clearly, smiling, and his face was full of the joy of prank.

"Your brother asked me to take care of you," Zhuang Luofei pretended to be unintentional and shoved the glass with the wine in his hand into her hand, "Drink something, this is a drink, it's delicious." ”

The little woman held the cup in her hand and looked up at him, her white and tender brows furrowed deeply.

Ye Zhichen smiled helplessly and swallowed a sip of wine.

She's just timid, she's not stupid, isn't she drinking, just ask?!

The woman stared at him for a long time before she began to retreat consciously, and in the process of retreating, she did not forget to shove his cup back into his hand.

Zhuang Luofei moved forward again.

She stepped back.

And as if on purpose, every time he sat on top of her skirt, the skirt was pressed, and she fled not far away, waiting for him to be approached again and again with a grieved mouth, closer, closer to ......

Little by little, she gradually drew closer to him.

And he, watching the light yellow back slowly move towards him, had a little bit of expectation in his heart.

Finally, one backed away and she bumped into him.

The man couldn't help but reach out to catch her as if he was an afterthought.

In front is Zhuang Luofei,