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VIP339: The lights in the box are dim, and unknown music is playing as background sound.

A few young people were drinking, shaking the dice, and no one seemed to notice - Shen Muqing, who was the owner of their bar, was gone.

In the bathroom outside the private room, she was hunched over and vomiting, so uncomfortable that she burst into tears.

The wine was vomited out, and her stomach was finally comfortable, and she was blessed.

Forget about the bitterness, the key is that the wine is strong, and she vomited like this ghost as soon as she drank the sixth bottle, which really damaged her self-styled image of "first brother" - as long as she doesn't pour, she can keep drinking.

After a simple wash, Shen Muqing looked at his slightly reddened eyes in the mirror, took the cold water and patted his face: "Brother, be sober!" ”

The cold water seemed to work, and the wine woke up most of the time, but I still felt dizzy, faintly, and a little headache.

She wiped her hands and rubbed her temples and walked out of the bathroom, but she didn't know when a man stood two steps away from the door.

He is long, dressed in a neat black suit, with a classic white shirt underneath, and is leaning lazily against the wall with his arms around his chest.

The side face looks like a straight nose bridge, and the clear jawline looks like a sculptural perfection.

Standing there with such an eye-catching man, it's hard not to notice.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned his head sideways and lifted his eyelids, and did not shy away from looking at her.

The moment they looked at each other, Shen Muqing's heart staggered, and the blurred face in her mind suddenly became clear.

Ten years had passed, so long that she had forgotten what the man looked like, and occasionally dreamed that it was only a general figure—a teenager, a somewhat thin teenager.

But at this time, the face of the man opposite seemed to overlap with the teenager she remembered.

The facial features are extremely similar, especially the fox eyes, which are too similar, really too similar.

Shen Muqing was stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses, she knew - he couldn't be him.

There is a loud music in my ears, sometimes hoarse, sometimes soft.

The two looked at each other but were speechless, and the atmosphere was a little delicate for a while.

After looking at each other for a moment, it was Wan Yunxuan who couldn't help but open his mouth first, and his exposed fingers tapped his arm one after another, hooking the corners of his lips and jokingly: "This young lady stares at me so bluntly, doesn't she know me?" ”

His voice was low and magnetic, and he raised his eyebrows slightly when he spoke, but this subtle movement made Shen Muqing's heart beat faster inexplicably.

She didn't know what was going on with her, maybe it was because of the alcohol, maybe it was because of the similar facial features that reminded her of the throbbing of her youth, or maybe it was the so-called love at first sight.

She only knew that at this time, she was thrilled with this man......

Shen Muqing didn't avoid his gaze, tried his best not to act like a nymphomaniac, and said frankly: "I don't know, but you are very similar to an old man I know." ”

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, then slowly straightened up after chuckling, and leaned forward to play with her: "This young lady's way of talking is really classic." ”

The distance between the two narrowed, and the man's eyes under the sword eyebrows were crooked, like a vixen who could seduce souls, and it seemed that he was going to suck her soul in the next second.

Shen Muqing's breathing was slightly suffocated, and she reflexively took a step back, but she was top-heavy, and she didn't stand firm this retreat, and it was the man who reached out and grabbed her arm so that she didn't fall.

His palm was a little hot, and he could feel it through the fabric, and the heat seemed to burn to her face, and she hurriedly pulled out her hand and lowered her eyes to say thank you.

Shen Muqing suddenly remembered something, and then raised his head and explained to him: "I wasn't talking to him just now, I mean the truth." ”

Under the light, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, clear, bright, and full of sincerity.

Wan Yunxuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the hand that had just been copied into the pocket of his suit pants curled up unconsciously, and he seemed to smile and said, "Could it be that we have met somewhere?" ”