The more he said it, the more outrageous it became, but An An was successfully amused by his statement, and his mood was much more relaxed.

"But why?" She was a little incomprehensible.

"In this way, it will not do you any good at all, you say that you like me, and I use you to win the attention of another man, so you won't feel bad?"

"It's not uncomfortable, but of course it's impossible.

To be honest, just when you just admitted that you liked that Mr. Ning, I felt so uncomfortable in my heart that I was going to die.

But An An, I want you to be happy. ”

Yu Jimin turned his head to look at her.

"I think my feelings for you are far beyond your imagination, not love, but love."

"Loving someone doesn't require anything in return, you don't need to be possessive, and I want you to be happy more than jealous.

If one day, you can really be happy, at least I can proudly think, you see, I am not a destroyer, I am a perfecter. ”

An An looked at the man in front of him, his eyes moved.

She was both guilty and moved.

"Yu Jimin ......"

"You're a ...... You're really ...... How can it be so good? ”

"Thank you." Yu Jimin pulled his lips and smiled at her.

"Then I'm so good, will it make you feel a little bit?"

An An: "Not really. ”

These four words are answered simply.

Yu Jimin smiled, and he didn't know whether it was helplessness or bitterness, so he only sighed and said, "Okay, next, let's think about how to take revenge on that Mr. Ning." ”

"Forget it, I don't seem to want revenge that much now."

An An propped up his hands on the bench in the community, lowered his head and looked at his feet, as if he had suddenly figured out something in an instant.

"Actually, in the end, there is nothing wrong with him in this matter, I like him, but this is my own business, and he is not obliged to respond to me about anything."

"And what are you going to do?" Yu Jimin asked.

"Do nothing." An An shook her head.

"Yesterday I was really angry, but now that I think about it, that anger was a little too childish."

"It's good if you can figure it out."

Yu Jimin looked at An An with his head down, looking like a mourning kitten, and his little head was fluffy, so he couldn't help but want to rub it.

It's just that the outstretched hand paused an inch above her head, and the fingers curled.

Never mind......

"Let's go, let's go eat."

He retracted his hand and said.

"Okay."

The lights in the bar were dazzling, and the men and women on the dance floor were dancing face to face.

Ning Zhe sat in the booth, glass after glass of liquor into his throat.

The whisky's unique sour taste is swallowed into the stomach and the aftertaste is searing.

Ning Zhe didn't drink much, and after studying in college, he began to have three or five friends, and after graduation, he began to start a business to entertain business companions, and then slowly began to contact these places.

The waiter in the bar knew him, and looked at him like this, and quietly discussed it in private.

"Today, Mr. Ning actually came alone, drinking so much wine, he looks like he has something on his mind."

"Is it difficult, trapped by love?" When one of the waiters talked about this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of woman can hurt a man like Mr. Ning like this?

"Hey, I finally fell into the order, and you still haven't seized the opportunity?" Someone teased.

"Come on, when did he come to call a drinker? Everyone else is busy and lively, and there is nothing left next to him, and he can't wait to refuse people 800 miles away.

I don't want to be bored. ”

"Today is different, isn't this a love injury today? Maybe you can really pick up a leak by taking advantage of the void? ”

"No matter how much you take advantage of it, it's useless, this kind of man, when will it be our turn?"

"Hey, hey, don't say it."

While everyone was having a strong discussion, the waiter facing the door frantically elbowed the person next to him.

"Well, someone really went to pick it up."

With a look from the waiter, everyone saw a woman in a low-cut skirt pushing open the door and walking in.

This woman is known to everyone in the bar.

Cheng Yiqing.

Big stars, good resources, and some people praise them.

The last time she came, she was someone else's girlfriend, and after meeting Ning Zhe at the wine party, she quickly got rid of her original boyfriend.

Because of this matter, her boyfriend also troubled Ning Zhe a few times and made a business.

Since then, she has often haunted Ning Zhe's side.

The perseverance is so deep, like a dog skin plaster, you can't shake it off.

At this time, Cheng Yiqing was also uninvited, and without waiting for Ning Zhe to greet her, he sat on the card seat next to him.

"Alone?" Cheng Yiqing asked.

Ning Zhe raised his head, the alcohol was a little up, and there was a lot of shadow in front of him.

After a pause, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"It's you again."

Cheng Yiqing was not dissatisfied with his attitude, but just smiled slightly, looked at the empty cup in front of him, and asked, "Drink so much?" ”

"Something on your mind?"

Ning Zhe didn't speak, just smiled.

"Don't be like this, Mr. Ning, we've met so many times, we're more or less half friends, right? I'm just borrowing a cigarette, you can't be satisfied with this little thing, right? ”

Ning Zhe leaned back slightly, frowned, and looked at her.

After a moment, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, "snapped" it, and threw it on the table.

Ning Zhe rarely smokes, but occasionally uses it to talk about business, or works overtime late at night to relieve fatigue, he has no addiction to smoking, but he usually prepares a pack.

"Thank you."

Cheng Yiqing did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction because of his attitude, on the contrary, she smiled at Ning Zhe, smiling so charmingly.

She hooked up to get the cigarette, deliberately opening her neckline, she could be sure that she could see it from Ning Zhe's point of view.

Looming is the most sultry, isn't it?

She took the cigarette, bit it between her lips and teeth, lit a little scarlet, and threw her head up, exhaling a cloud of mist from her red lips.

Some people are naturally stunners.

A handful of beautiful bones, every move, can make a man die on his head.

"Mr. Ning, are you smoking?"

She put one hand on the back of the booth and tilted her head to look at him with silky eyes.

"I can order another one."

Does it mean to give this one in his hand?

Ning Zhe was also turning his head to look at her, from the beginning, he had been looking at her again, at this time he listened to her ask him, and laughed lowly, looking interested.

"Hehe......"

"Don't smoke!"

Suddenly, his tone and face changed suddenly, and the two words of refusal were extremely blunt.

The waiter couldn't hear the conversation between the two people, and only looked at it from a distance and felt very ambiguous.

"She really picked it up and missed it." One of the waiters said.

"Look, look, I said that I can take advantage of the situation now, you don't go, now it's cheap to others, right?" Another waiter complained.

(End of chapter)