It was a mess inside, with feasting and feasting, singing and dancing. She found a deserted corner, ordered her usual drink, slowly lit a cigarette, and sucked on it gently with her charming lips.
The "night" lights are very dim. Looking from a distance, the distant surroundings seem to be separated by a layer of fog.
Several people walked past her laughing and joking.[
After walking a few steps, suddenly a female voice stood there, saying "Huh", and then stood still beside Youyuan.
Sitting there quietly but far away, he clearly heard someone next to him making a surprised sound, but he didn't turn around to see who it was without the slightest curiosity.
He just sat there quietly, holding the red liquid and shaking it slowly, his eyes cold but sharply staring at the people around him, as if he was trying to find some story from these people.
"Miss You?" I heard only one voice, and it came again. The voice was very pleasant, soft and tender, like the kind of glutinous rice.
Youyuan lazily raised his eyelids and glanced slightly.
Then, the whole person continued to sit there calmly.
Not a word was spoken.
Her sitting posture is actually not that of a traditional rich lady. Although it is very elegant, it has a wild beauty that is somewhat diffuse and frivolous.
Because she is naturally charming, sitting with her in this position makes her look like a charming lady.
She knew exactly who the person standing in front of her was.
She saw it once when she returned to the Qin family's ancestral home.
It's that girl named Ya'er.
Seeing that Youyuan ignored her, Ya'er couldn't hold back her face. She couldn't help but continue to say to Youyuan: "Miss Youyuan? I admit it right, she is A Shi's new wife."
Youyuan is not good at sociability, and has always done whatever he wants. He wears a cold appearance and does whatever he wants.
In fact, she is not a person who takes offense, she just hates trouble, so if something can be solved by silence, she has always chosen silence.
She knew she couldn't escape this time.
She sighed slightly in her heart, put down her wine glass, held the cigarette in her left hand, turned her head, and replied lightly: "Yes."
Ya'er froze obviously, and the expression on her face was a bit embarrassed. She bit her lower lip, but she had never seen such a cold and arrogant woman. She thought for a moment and continued: "Miss You...I am
Can’t I sit across from you?”
Youyuan twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, took a leisurely sip of wine, and sighed in his heart, it seems that tonight, I originally came to find some inspiration, but now I can't find anything, maybe I will even provoke him.
All dressed up...[
The distant affection was still very cold, and he just briefly threw out two words: "Whatever."
Ya'er's face was completely unhinged. In fact, she was considered a rich young lady. Youyuan was just a rich young lady. She was still an adopted daughter. Why did she look down on her so indifferently?
She looked at Youyuan, clenched her hands, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Actually, Miss You, before you married A Shi, my grandmother always wanted me to marry A Shi."
Youyuan raised his head and glanced at Ya'er, only to see the woman opposite, with fierce hatred in her black eyes, wanting to tear her into pieces.