But everyone in the box stared blankly at the direction they were leaving. It took a moment before they realized what they were doing.
"Hey, that's not right. The boss is our protagonist tonight. How could she leave first?"
An employee of r.p.c suddenly discovered a very major problem.
"Yeah, how could the boss leave first? It's all your fault. Just now you told them to continue. There are so many pairs of eyes looking at them, how can you tell them to continue."
"Oh, you said that. Didn't you just stare at them?"
"Uh... I've seen it..." He said in a tone that was obviously guilty.
"That's right, it would be nice if we all pretended not to see it."
"Yes, but everything has happened, so what should we do now?"
"What else can we do? Didn't the boss's fiancé tell us that he will pay for us before he leaves? In this case, we all must not waste other people's money, let alone live up to their good intentions. Tonight
Of course I have to keep getting high."
"Yeah, yeah, that makes sense, let's continue, let's continue, where did we sing just now?"
"Who knows? Go ahead and sing if you like. I'll taste this French dry red first."
"Uh... I want to try it too. I have never drunk such expensive red wine."
"..."
In this way, after the argument, it didn't take long for the previous atmosphere to return to the box.
The inappropriate scene that happened just now was quickly forgotten by many employees of r.p.c.
After Fred pulled Xichen out of the box, he took a deep breath.
In twenty-nine years of life, this was the first time he felt so embarrassed.
In the past, he could remain calm no matter how big things happened.
But the situation just now was so embarrassing that just thinking about it made him blush and feel hot.
"Xichen, are you okay?"
After Fred calmed down, he turned to look at Xichen.
At this moment, Xichen was walking half a step behind him with a blushing face and a shy expression.
The high temperature coming from the palm of her hand proved how shy she was just now.
However, Xichen still shook his head and said, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me."
"Yeah." Fred nodded.
He was indeed too anxious just now. In that situation, if there was a hole in the ground, he would probably drag Xichen into it without hesitation.
At this moment, the KTV waiter saw them coming out and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them and asked: "Do you two want to go to the bathroom?"
"no."
Fred heard this and replied: "We have to pay for box 698."
"Oh, checkout, right? Please follow me."
The waiter said, made a gesture of invitation, and then took the lead to lead the way.
Fred, on the other hand, paid for the planning staff of r.p.c until twelve o'clock in the evening. After paying all the drinks, he left with Xichen.
Xichen followed Fred all the way to the parking lot, opened the door and got in the car.
As usual, Xichen fastened his seat belt very consciously.
However, after all preparations were in place, she discovered that Fred didn't move at all, but instead kept looking straight at her.
"What's wrong?"
Xichen asked with an inexplicable look on her face. When he looked at her with such burning eyes, she felt as if her cheeks were about to be burned, it was so hot.
"You are beautiful……"
Fred's lips curved slightly, and he smiled and praised.
"Thanks."
Xichen also smiled slightly, and that smile, even under the dim lights in the car, still looked so clear and moving.
"So, I want to continue what I couldn't continue just now..."
Fred said without changing his face or heartbeat, and then, without waiting for Xichen to react, he had already moved forward, hooked her snow-white neck with one hand, and then, slowly, stared at her with unblinking eyes.
She pressed her lips together...
The moment their lips met, a warm touch came from between their lips, and both of them closed their eyes in intoxication at the same time.
The temperature on Xichen's face became hotter and hotter, but deep down in his heart, it was overflowing with deep sweetness and happiness.
This kiss is very long...
With no one to interrupt, Fred kissed her more and more unscrupulously.
His kiss gradually moved from her lips to Xichen's earlobe, licking it gently as if tasting sweet fruit.
"Xichen..."
His deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears. The beautiful voice sounded like a magic sound at this moment, making Xichen's whole body immersed in his magnetic voice that seemed to be bewitching.
"Um?"
Xichen answered softly.
"Xichen..."
"Um?"
"..."
Conversations like this have been repeated countless times.
Every time Fred screamed, he would gently press an extremely soft kiss on her ear.
However, his kiss made Xichen feel as if electric currents were flowing through his body, and his entire body could not help but tremble.
When Fred felt her trembling, a charming and evil smile appeared on his lips.
His lips and tongue returned to her tender and delicious cherry lips again, turning and tasting them.
Or it may be carefully cared for like holding a treasure in one's hand, or it may be as violent and violent as the storm coming.
It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that they let go of each other.
However, the sound of heavy breathing echoed one after another in the small space inside the car.
After Fred sat upright, he gasped and fastened his seat belt, and then said: "Let's go home."
"Okay." Xichen smiled slightly, the abnormal blush on her face showing her shyness.
When Fred heard this, he immediately started the engine of the car and drove away.
On a late autumn night, there were not many cars on the road.
The road was almost smooth.
The silver-white body and the beautiful curved body reflect a very dazzling light under the neon lights.
Xichen sat in the car, her heart filled with sweetness.
He stared unblinkingly at the receding scenery outside the window.
Seeing that she was silent, Fred reached out and pressed the button, and a melodious song started playing on the car's stereo.
"Xichen, let's get married tomorrow. What do you think?"
Fred really either didn't speak, or when he spoke, his words would be astonishing.
"Tomorrow? Is it too hasty?"
As soon as Xichen heard what he said, he quickly turned to look at him: "When you talk about getting married, do you mean to get a marriage certificate?"
