The two sat down next to Xiao Ling.

Song Yuze still wanted to say something, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that the box door was pushed open again, and this time it was Li Youxian who came in.

Song Yuze and Chen Qiaoyue's eyes fixed at the same time, but they thought the same in their hearts: Why did he come too?

Li Youxian's eyes passed calmly over Chen Qiaoyue's face, and he went straight to Fang Ci, bending down slightly, "The bag is in the car." ”

Fang Ci took it and thanked him.

Song Yuze was super unhappy, "What is your identity?" How did you get here? ”

"Wen Shao invited." Li Youxian said lightly.

Seeing that he looked like he was fine, Song Yuze was even more angry, got up and grabbed him by the collar, and shouted, "What the fuck, chasing Fang Ci here?" When I'm the fiancé dead? ”

Li Youxian smiled lightly almost for a long time, and the smile was a little cold, "You dare to make trouble here?" ”

Song Yuze was stunned, and reflexively went to see the Wenzhi banquet not far away.

Wen Zhiyan happened to look at it, and there was no temperature in the eyes. Song Yuze hurriedly let go of his hand, with a fierce expression on his face, and said to Li Youxian, "I'll clean you up later." ”

The two faced each other, and Song Yuze was a few inches shorter.

Fang Ci looked at this scene, and a strange feeling arose-

If you ignore Lee You-hyun's glasses, it is easy to see that the silhouettes of the two men are somewhat similar.

Unbelievable.

A bizarre guess appeared in Fang Ci's heart, could it be that the two of them were related?

"Which foundation do you use?"

Xiao Ling's cold voice.

Fang Ci returned to his senses, "...... It didn't work. ”

She didn't wear makeup today, only put on a thin layer of velvety light gauze nude rose lipstick before getting out of the car.

Xiao Linghu looked at her suspiciously, and even wanted to pinch her face directly, but she retreated back to avoid it.

At this time, someone finally came over and pulled Song Yuze and Li Youxian apart, "What is the trouble in the field where there are few smells?" Let's play cards. ”

So the game was set up again.

Song Yuze and Xiao Ling both joined, and Fang Ci, who was sitting between them, didn't want to play, so he got up and changed his position and sat in the corner of the sofa.

She had not yet recovered from the speculation that "Song Yu-taek and Lee You-hyun might be related", and her gaze wandered a little, passing through the box, but she was pinned by a substantial gaze.

On the single sofa at the end of the box, Wen Zhiyan's eyes, through the heavy figures and rising smoke, fell on her eyes accurately.

Fang Ci's heart tightened inexplicably.

"Fang Ci, come here, I have something to ask you." Chen Qiaoyue was troubled for a while, but decided to ask for clarification.

Before she could react, Fang Ci was pulled up by her and left the box.

Xiao Ling's shocked gaze followed: Fang Ci actually had a good relationship with Chen Qiaoyue?

-

Chen Qiaoyue pulled Fang Ci to the empty box next door.

She was straightforward, "Song Yuze said just now, Li Youxian is chasing you?" ”

"Nope." Fang Ci said, "He picked me up a few times, but Song Yuze misunderstood. ”

"Why did he pick you up?"

Fang Ci was a little puzzled, "He is the driver and secretary of Wenzhiyan, don't you know?" ”

Chen Qiaoyue's eyes widened.

I'm Cao, what's the matter?

It stands to reason that she is close to Wen Zhiyan, how could she not know?

Fang Ci felt strange.

Chen Qiaoyue shook her head, "It's over, it's over." ”

"What's wrong ?"

"I slept with Lee Woo-hyun."

“……”

Chen Qiaoyue was a thoughtful person, and in less than half a minute, "Harm, forget it, so be it, even if Wen Zhiyan and I get married, it will only be a fake husband and wife, and we will not delay each other." ”

-

When he returned to the box again, Fang Ci noticed that Li Youxian had indeed been looking at Chen Qiaoyue.

The eyes of the two were glued together through the playful crowd.

Chen Qiaoyue threw winks at him intentionally or unintentionally.

When he retracted his gaze, Fang Ci felt Wen Zhiyan's eyes again.

As soon as they looked at each other, it was as if he was holding their hearts tightly.

The meeting of eyes had a scorching temperature, Fang Ci gradually felt that her mouth was dry, she was about to find a glass of water to drink, but her wrist was grabbed cold, Song Yuze pulled her up, frowning, "I thought about it, I think, I have to take you to apologize to Wen Shao." ”

"Didn't you just mess with him again downstairs?" Song Yuze said, "It happened to be the same thing as the last game." ”

Fang Ci was silent.

Song Yuze thought she was unhappy, and coaxed, "You call it nice, don't call it Wen Shao, listen frivolous, call him a senior or something." He shouldn't bother with you, just go and brush his face in front of him, okay? ”

Wen Zhiyan was at the bar in the corner of the box, and as soon as he asked the bartender to mix a glass of wine, when he turned around, he saw Song Yuze and Fang Ci coming over.

Far away, Song Yuze had a smile on his face, and when he got closer, he said with a smile, "Wen Shao, I would like to formally introduce to you, my fiancée Fang Ci." ”

Wen Zhiyan's eyes and tone were very light, "Are you engaged?" ”

"Huh?" Song Yuze reacted, "Oh, not yet. ”

Wen Zhiyan stared at him and slowly spit out the words, "Not engaged, what the fuck is your fiancée." ”

Song Yuze didn't know why he was suddenly scolding, he was a little confused, and he was a little anxious in his heart, so he hurriedly changed his words, "My friend, Fang Ci, she wants to apologize to you," Song Yuze smiled on his face, "This is not the last time she played the game, she checked your mobile phone." ”

Fang Ci closed his eyes and said lightly, "...... Senior Wen, I'm sorry for the offense last time. ”

"yes, I don't take her around very often, she doesn't understand that very well."

Wen Zhiyan looked at her, and his tone was gentle, "There's no need to apologize, I'm happy to let you check." ”

Fang Ci chuckled in his heart.

How could he say that in front of Song Yuze?

He didn't seem to be enough, so he stared at her again and said, "Call me next time you play the game." ”

Fang Ci almost wanted to shut him up.

Song Yuze was a little stunned by the scolding just now, and before he could recover from his anxiety, he heard the bartender on the side say, "Young Master Song, right?" Before you get engaged, you go around being the head of the second lady of the Fang family, isn't it suitable? ”

This is the bartender personally invited by Wen Shao, and saying this at this time is nothing more than a critical blow to Song Yuze.

Song Yuze couldn't understand how he could be scolded because he came here to apologize.

His mind wandered a little.

In front of him like this, Wen Zhiyan looked at Fang Ci, "Fang Ci is it?" I've added you, through it. He said that he would hold his phone and press the screen.

The phone vibrates in the pocket.

He had already added WeChat, and Fang Ci didn't know what he was talking nonsense about, so when he took out his mobile phone, he saw a message popping up above:

"Smell Feast: Follow Me"

The heart beats suddenly.

She barely dared to look at him.

Wen Zhiyan took the wine and got up to leave.

-

Song Yuze's face was a little pale, and he returned to the sofa and poured a sip of wine.

Fang Ci hesitated for a few seconds and said to him, "I'll go downstairs to breathe." ”

"Go, go, go."

The door to the box closes behind him, isolating the hustle and bustle of the room.

Fang Ci breathed a sigh of relief and looked around left and right.

Where is the banquet of Wenzhi?

The second floor is a hollow-shaped corridor, she took a step, ready to push open the box next door to take a look, just stood in front of the door, the door opened from the inside.

It was very dark inside, and before she could react, she was dragged in by one arm around her waist.

The door slammed shut, and she was pressed behind it.

Fang Ci hesitated, "...... A feast of smells? ”

Belong to the man's bone joint. The long hand groped by the wall and flipped the switch.

In order to cope with various scenes, there are usually several layers of lighting design with different brightnesses in the box.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, it's just a layer of extreme ambiguity. The light is ambiguous, and the light and shade are scattered everywhere.

"Didn't I hug you once? Still can't tell my body? ”

Fang Ci tried to ignore the meaning of these words, and turned his face away, "...... Just to be sure. ”

Wen Zhiyan did not dwell on this topic, but lowered his voice and asked, "What did you just call me?" ”

He propped one hand on the side of her head and leaned down slightly.

His breath and temperature rushed to his face, instantly filling his nasal cavity and drowning all his senses.

Fang Ci was suddenly nervous, and he didn't hear his words clearly at all.