Sijin turned around and happened to see a beam of light hitting Yan Zhen's face where he was sitting. The light and shadow bloomed with unspeakable beauty on his face. Looking at Wu Yifan who was twisting next to her,
Suddenly feeling unattractive, he pushed away and rushed towards the evildoer whose buttocks were flickering and now dimmed again.
"Hey, Sijin, why don't you play anymore?" Wu Yifan chased after him. The sound of electronic music filled the whole pub. Sijin stepped on the blurred light and ran towards the monster with flying steps.
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"Zhi, I was sweating all over from dancing." Sijin wrapped around Yan Zhi like a water snake. Yan Zhi turned around and picked up the ice drink he just ordered and handed it to her mouth: "Take a sip."
Sijin drank it without any hesitation.
After drinking, he burped, and then smiled brightly at him: "That Wu Yifan is quite fun. He even asked me to go horse racing at the racecourse tomorrow, but his skills are too bad, so I'm not interested. You can accompany me to horse racing someday."
OK?"
Wu Yifan originally planned to come over to rest, but when he received Yan Zhen's halting look, he shrugged his shoulders and found a girl with unfinished thoughts, and the two danced to their heart's content.
On the other side, although Han Zheng and Ye Xiaoqiu did not have the spark of love, Bole met Qianli Ma, and the two had a great conversation. Han Zheng had a masked reception, and Ye Xiaoqiu volunteered to contract the fashion props for the reception.
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"Sincerely..."
Sijin grabbed Yan Zhen's hand and started playing around, when suddenly the sound of pear blossoms dripping with rain brought her back from her happiness.
She turned around and saw a tall girl walking towards them, holding a glass of wine and swaying from side to side.
The girl was probably drunk, so she walked into their cubicle in front of Sijin, and even sat down next to Yan Zhen, looking at Sijin with a complicated expression.
Sijin pursed her lips and said nothing.
The woman actually raised her hand arrogantly, pointed at the tip of her nose and asked: "What kind of charming child are you to pester my beloved brother?"
Si Jin had not yet moved, Yan Zhi was sitting on the leather sofa, and an aura suddenly rose around him, feeling cold and cold.
He turned his head and looked up and down at the drunken Han Yin, frowning.
He grabbed her hand and prevented her from touching Sijin, and then said coldly: "You are drunk."
"I... hiccup... I'm not drunk..." Hanyin was only ten days old after her miscarriage, so she went to the pub to get drunk with a few sisters. Unexpectedly, she saw Yan Zhen.
How could he smile so evilly at a woman, and even allow that woman to lie on top of him, dominate his hair, and make his coquettish hair look like a chicken coop?
Yan Zhen showed no anger at all. He curled his lips and held a fruit tray to feed the girl. The scene of such doting made her heart ache.
How could Yan Zhen be so kind to a woman? Impossible! Impossible! She wanted to see what this charming child was capable of.
"Brother Zhi, who is she?" Hanyin was half drunk and half awake. She used to call Yan Zhi this way.
Maybe she was emboldened after drinking, so she moved closer to Yan Zhen again, staring at the woman with burning eyes. If Yan Zhen hadn't hugged her and restrained her hands and feet, she would have staged some kind of love defense battle on the spot.
"My woman, your sister-in-law." Yan Zhen hugged Sijin and spoke politely to Hanyin: "Go home when you are drunk. Don't get drunk in a girl's house."