4 Chapter 4

Chapter IV

The smell of alcohol on her body was obvious.

And his words are also ambiguous, as if he is ridiculing her for being in good spirits tonight, which always makes people feel a little inexplicable.

Without waiting for Wen Zhen to clarify, Yan Chaoyu threw away the previous topic first: "Has anyone told you that people who are too lightly guarded are easy to suffer." ”

"Just now."

I don't know if the whiskey alcohol is invading the brain, and the ghost is sending the gods, she asked Yan Chaoyu again: "But, Mr. Yan, will you?" ”

The tone of four or two thousand catties is almost the same.

The lights in the corridor were half bright and half dim, and Yan Chaoyu asked with a smile: "A gentleman or a well-dressed beast is just a difference in people's thoughts, who can guarantee it?" ”

Seems to be alluding to something.

Wen Zhen replied without hesitation: "At least you won't." ”

Getting her answer, even Yan Chaoyu himself was stunned, but it was only a matter of a moment, he always faced everything with ease, such as now.

"Come in, it's cold outside," he said, pushing the door open a little more, "Anyway, it's not the first time Miss Wen has come in." ”

With a bit of a joke, about the events of that night, the two didn't mention it as if they had a tacit understanding, and Wen Zhen only defaulted to the past tense, so he suddenly mentioned it again, Wen Zhen's heart shook slightly.

But glancing at his calm and watery expression, Wen Zhen quickly suppressed these, no longer pretentious, and walked in with him.

As soon as the door was closed, the light strips on both sides of the wall automatically lit up, and Wen Zhen glanced at him, and for some reason, he could always faintly feel a kind of silence on his body.

The closer you go, the stronger the feeling becomes.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows came into her view, and Wen Zhen's gaze narrowed away, sweeping the view outside the window, and glancing at a corridor on the deck.

Following her gaze, Yan Chaoyu said, "This location has a good view. ”

"It's pretty good, you can see everything." She suddenly made sense of his strange remark and nodded approvingly.

Yan Chaoyu suddenly smiled, but he also understood the anti-general in her words, and only asked: "After drinking, you have to pad it, I'll ask someone to bring some food, is it okay to eat Western food?" ”

"Don't bother, my cousin is still waiting for me below."

"What's the hurry?"

His voice was faintly sinking, and his face was not obvious, as if he was still the gentle son.

Xu is that he has always been too easy-going, so that when Wen Zhen felt the hint of his other side, he was slightly stunned in his heart.

Brilliant lights adorned the windows, and outside the cruise ship, the deep blue water and his pupils were underwatering at this moment.

The temperature of the air conditioner made Wen Zhen feel cold and damp.

He only looked at her quietly, his gaze always with an aggressiveness similar to capture, Wen Zhen didn't like his gaze, so he could only look sideways to the deck of the cabin, avoiding it.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Chaoyu restrained his hand from touching the cigarette case, and walked closer to her, the space suddenly became cramped, her curling eyelashes were trembling, and a laugh floating above her head was not light or heavy.

"I used my mobile phone to order food, eat something and then go down, they said that you arrived late in the evening and didn't have time to eat dinner, but Miss Wen brought me an expensive "return gift", and I can't make you hungry."

The suffocating sensation that rose to her throat disappeared for a while, and a gentle breeze passed in his ears, and he took the phone from the table behind Wen Zhen, and the eyes in the dim light couldn't distinguish emotions.

The unique aura that belonged to him also dispersed.

She finally remembered that Tom Ford had a perfume, Zhenhua Oud.

If you really want to describe it, Wen Zhen remembers seeing a perfume shop owner's comment on the Internet before, burning ebony.

Corresponding to the person in front of her, she felt very appropriate.

Sensing that she was a little distracted, Yan Chaoyu didn't say anything more, and slowly motioned for her to sit down and wait.

The waiter delivered the food quickly, but it took only fifteen minutes.

The doorbell rang, Yan Chaoyu got up to open the door, the door closed and closed, a faint smell of meat overflowed in the air, Wen Zhen looked sideways, and saw that he was pushing the dining cart over.

It's quite a bit of condescension to serve her.

Wen Zhen's lips moved slightly, and he calmly placed the food on the dining car one by one, I have to say that some people are born with such an aura, but they just take care of you.

"Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach, and you don't have to do these things yourself." As he spoke, he sat down, his gaze falling to her.

The smell of food overflowing from the plate is tempting.

Wen Zhen was indeed very hungry, she didn't refuse, took the cutlery and put the cut steak into her mouth, the taste was excellent, and the slightly burning stomach was also soothed.

"Mr. Yan wanted my letter of confession, and now he says that I don't have to do it myself."

She deliberately blurred her words and maintained a polite smile on her face, but even so, she was able to capture her hidden emotions.

Realizing this, Yan Chaoyu raised his eyebrows helplessly, "There is a dance party at twelve o'clock tonight, I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Wen as a female companion?" ”

After a pause, Wen Zhen said, "Mr. Yan will also lack a female companion?" ”

How strange, there are countless beautiful and young daughters in the entire cruise ship, how can he be lacking.

However, how much intention she hides in what she says, maybe it will make people think that she is taking Qiao.

The atmosphere was really silent for a few seconds, and then blocked his words three times in a row, Wen Zhen himself was also a little uncertain in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to change the situation, when he heard him say:

"Am I lacking, not waiting for your answer?"

After a few contacts, Wen Zhen found that he was simply a smiling tiger, always arranging everything quietly, and then treating you politely, just waiting for you to take the initiative to enter the trap.

Just like when they clashed, when Wen Zhen was at a disadvantage, he gave the rope unhurriedly, completed the "mutual help", and then made a request to you, even if it was a request, it always had a tone of looking at your opinion.

"Sometimes, when you look down from above, you can see more. Lanyu Group made a fortune in the virtual economy, and the medical equipment sector has just been on the right track this year," Yan Chaoyu raised his eyelids slightly and smiled lightly: "You have the foresight to know that this project cannot be lost for Bolin." ”

Since graduation, Wen Zhen has not officially entered the group to work, but the identity is here, Mr. Wen treats her very fondly, and she is often by her side on some occasions to negotiate with work.

It's just that in front of professionals like him, she also knows that she is a class axe.

Wen Zhen calmly drank a sip of juice, his pale face was stained with a faint red, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, which made him even more cold and glamorous in the night.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your hospitality, I hope you won't be late for tonight's dance."

A few drops of liquid remaining in the glass slowly ran down the walls of the glass.

Leaving the room on the top floor, Wen Zhen just walked out of the elevator and walked back, the door of the banquet hall was hidden, and the lights were brilliant and folded a few rays of light, and there was still half an hour before the dance began.

The sound of several people talking could be heard in the corridor on the other floor.

Wen Zhen didn't have the bad habit of watching others, and was using her mobile phone to reply to Yi Dong's message, when a conversation suddenly came into her ears and made her pause.

"Today, Miss Wen is in the limelight."

"Isn't it? Can any of us shoot a diamond ring of 150 million without blinking an eye? ”

"That's it, Yueyue, your cousin really doesn't show her face, and when she does, she is rushing to steal all the limelight? Someone just said that she and Lan Yu's Boss Jin are in the same place, tsk. ”

Hearing this, Wen Zhen followed the sounds and looked at a figure in the corridor.

The person was facing away from her, and she couldn't see the expression, but she recognized Wen Yue's back.

Wen Yue was silent for a few seconds, and then explained: "Don't say that, blame me today, if I don't pay the price, Sister Zhen doesn't need to spend a high price to buy that red diamond, I regret it, blame me for being too impatient." ”

"Yueyue, don't you pua yourself, every time we mention your cousin, you always find yourself no, you are usually not like this, why did she change? And Lan Yu, she ran to offer her hospitality, who doesn't know that Bolin and Lan Yu have cooperated recently, she's afraid she doesn't want to compete with you for something, right? ”

"Lulu, you don't know about our family, Sister Zhen, she is not such a person, maybe she just admires Mr. Jin more."

The sea breeze on the deck poured in, the clammy and cold breath enveloped the whole body, Wen Zhen's eyes swept over a few people in front of him lightly, Yi Dong rushed over directly after receiving the news, and just after arriving, he followed her gaze and asked, "Sister, what are you looking at?" ”

The few people who were talking and laughing immediately turned around and suddenly collided with Wen Zhen's gaze, and the faces of several people changed drastically, Wen Zhen smiled, took the wine glass in Yi Dong's hand, and raised his slender wrist slightly.

In the quiet night, accompanied by the humid sea breeze, the woman's face sank like water, and her gaze gently swept over several people, like an invisible and sharp line.

When she turned around, her back straightened, and she grabbed Yi Dong's arm and led to the brightly lit end.

Every step is swaying.

Born in Zhong Ming Dingshi's family, Wen Zhen has an innate pride in his bones.

Seeing the two of them walking farther and farther away, a few people could breathe a sigh of relief.

Lulu added unwillingly: "What is she angry about, who doesn't know that Grandpa Wen is gone, who cares about her in the Wen family?" It's like having parents and not having parents, and I don't know how many times she can last! ”

When the two returned to the banquet hall, Yi Dong remembered the scene just now, and asked with a displeased face: "Did they secretly talk about you just now?" ”

Wen Zhen shook the wine glass, sniffed it again, and made sure that the strength of the wine was not high before returning it to him: "What, do you think I'm not worthy of their private discussion?" ”

Yi Dong is only twenty years old this year, and he has a certain amount of anger towards malicious speculation and gossip, but at this time, his cousin Guan looked calm, and the anger in his heart disappeared a lot, and he replied in a sneering tone: "You must be worth it, but why is Wen Yue also with them?" ”

"Xiao Yue can also help me speak." Wen Zhen raised his eyebrows.

It's just that there is an element of ignition in those words, and she doesn't want to care about it anymore.

"Heh, she still has a little conscience." Yi Dong took a sip of the fruit wine in his glass.

The two were chatting casually, the lights in the hall were being extinguished one by one, the waiters in black suits were changing into candlesticks, and the moment the fire trees and silver flowers were fired, the dance party was about to begin.

"At tonight's dance, can you allow Miss Wen's dear brother to invite you to dance?" Yi Dong's sword eyebrows flew, and he gave her a standard knightly salute with a full posture.

Wen Zhen smiled dumbly, and refused ruthlessly: "Although I am very happy, but the handsome Yi Shao, I really have an appointment tonight." ”

"No, what wild man did you mess with in the more than an hour you disappeared tonight? Don't tell me it's Lan Yu—"

Wen Zhen immediately interrupted him: "Yi Shao, don't talk nonsense, go find your dance partner." ”

Yi Dong raised his hand in surrender and just took half a step back, the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened, the candles were brilliant, and in the dim place, a slender figure was walking forward.

I don't know who paid attention to it first, and then a Hong Kong businessman walked over to talk respectfully and called "Mr. Yan", and everyone's eyes were also cast for a while.

There is no one with the surname Yan who can be ranked in Lancheng, and there is no second one that can make this high-spirited Hong Kong businessman flattered for a while, except for Yan in Beijing.

But it is clear that someone who doesn't even bother to show up at the auction can appear at the last dance tonight, which can't help but lead to speculation.

Wen Zhen stood under the bright lamp, his eyes as calm as water, and looked at him in the dim light.

Through the splendor, they looked at each other in the midst of the crowd, counting the ambiguous time between the two, in comparison, just at this moment, she would have a moment of vibration.

Seeing that he was being a supporter, there were a lot of celebrities and daughters around, none of them wanted to flatter him, and he was favored at a glance, Wen Zhen only glanced at him and turned around, holding a glass of wine of unknown concentration in his hand at will, too lax, and I don't know when there was a long shadow around him, Wen Zhen slowly raised his eyes, the lights reflected each other, and his bright eyes were like mist under the hazy yellow beam.

And when the fog lifted, she saw a clear face.

Yan Chaoyu exchanged the wine glass in his hand with her, and there were faint eyes around him, watching them.

But his expression was always calm and calm, with a smile in his eyes and a gentle tone, giving people the illusion that he was not so unattainable.

The music in the banquet hall was slow, Yan Chaoyu smiled in his eyes, leaned over slightly and stretched out his hand to her, inviting her to dance.

"Miss Wen, can you appreciate your face?"

I don't know if it was the moment when the words fell, or the moment she handed over her hand, there were constant sighs all around, and the faces of several rich daughters around him in the afterglow were pale, and the emotions in their eyes were mixed and alternate, and they couldn't tell whether they were anger or jealousy.

With the melodic sound of the progression, the man's wide, hot palm landed on her waist, and the proportions were appropriate.

And the second it touched, the back of the hand held on the woman's waist, the green tendons flashed and snaked into the sleeve.

They were always in the spotlight, and the long diamond-encrusted dress cast a glittering light on the tiles, and she was like a butterfly fluttering its wings when the hem of the skirt staggered.

The soft white body grew a pair of beautiful blue wings, shining with a bright and clear light, and he knew that it was the color of the night rain.

Wet and salty, tugging the heartstrings.

The music progresses softly, and the woman's slender ankles rub against the edges of the man's trousers as she dances, black and white.

In the dim place, the two eyes collide from time to time, the melody reaches the high tide, Yan Chaoyu hugs her waist, and his eyes seem to inadvertently glance at a few unfriendly glances not far away.

"What does Miss Wen want?"

The moment the words fell, his long eyelashes lifted lightly, and the bottom of his eyes swept away gently, and his gaze was like a torch to that end.