Several people responded obligingly, and the waiter quickly came in and removed a table of wine and food. There was a beer bottle on the empty table.
Mo Zhen came up and turned the bottle, turned it a few times, and then slowly stopped.
People who obviously didn't have much interest in this game were inexplicably nervous at this time.
Su Qianqian watched helplessly as the wine bottle stopped in front of her, with a drop of cold sweat streaming down her forehead.
Her luck...is sometimes so bad that it's embarrassing.
Mo Ling chuckled, "Qianqian, I knew the first time would definitely be you!" He held up the wine bottle and laughed wildly, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, smiling sinisterly at her, "Come, tell brother
Tell me, truth or dare?"
Su Qianqian stood up, looked at the people around her, and coughed lightly: "A big adventure." Then she said softly, "Mo Ling, I'm so tired from work, don't torment me."
Mo Ling smiled mischievously: "Where are you thinking Qianqian? My brother loves you the most, so why am I willing to torment you? Come on, go to the door and confess to the first person you meet. Simple, right?"
The smile on Su Qianqian's face froze. Although she looked like this, she was actually very thin-skinned. She would stutter when meeting strangers and even confess...
A group of people watched her leisurely walking towards the door, looking at the group of people watching the show with sad eyes as they walked. Su Qianqian opened the door and ran into Yi Ningxia head-on.
At this moment, everyone in the room froze.
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Yi Ningxia was wearing a pair of extremely slender casual trousers and a gray loose and thick coat. The collar and cuffs were turned out with snow-white fur edges. There was something warm and a bit like a declining aristocrat. His appearance even combined with the dull gray jacket.
She was a little decadent and melancholy, but her eyebrows were exquisite and dazzling. Standing at the door, it almost eclipsed the lights outside the door.
He still stretched out his hand, as if he was about to open the door just now. When he saw Su Qianqian, he was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Will you open the door for me?"
Su Qianqian's smile was so stiff that it couldn't be more stiff. The eyes of the group of people behind her were almost solid, which made her extremely uncomfortable. However, Mo Ling was still yelling maliciously: "Qianqian, hurry up!"
She coughed lightly and said: "Ningxia, I...I like..."
"Bang!"
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the sound of breaking glass.
Behind him, Yi Ningxiu slowly stood up. Under his feet were the fragments of a red wine glass. Under the bright light, the cold air could almost escape from his body.
"Sorry." He walked out, his voice as cold as ever, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Su Qianqian was still a little stunned, but when she came to her senses, Yi Ningxiu had already walked past her, still looking cold and not even giving her any charity out of the corner of his eye.
"Ning Xiu!"
Su Qingqing stood up and chased after him.
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The atmosphere that had just become warm suddenly became even more depressed.
Yi Ningxia didn't have much influence, and walked in calmly, dragging behind her Su Qianqian, who had a somewhat gloomy expression.
A group of people in the room had different expressions. Mo Ling looked at Su Qianqian, feeling a little guilty, and softly called out: "Qianqian..."
Su Qianqian lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard someone calling her, she raised her head and glanced at Mo Ling, then smiled and said, "It's okay."