"That's it?" Zhuang Tianyao didn't seem to believe it yet. He frowned and looked down at Lin Jiyue, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes. His pitiful look was very painful. He asked again, "Are you really okay?
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"Woohoo, it's all the screenwriters, a pair of lovers who love each other are dismissed ..." Lin Jiyue's soft -hearted throat was crispy, but he was only consciously complained, but suddenly consciousness suddenly conscious
The occasion was not right and she found that everyone was looking at her jokingly. She immediately fell silent, but when she raised her head, her eyes unexpectedly met Zhuang Licheng who was standing not far away.
He was leaning against the door and looking at them, with unclear expressions in his eyes.
"Don't you want me to treat you? Just leave quickly and don't wait until late!" Zhuang Licheng frowned impatiently. After saying that, he turned around and walked outside. Even the back he left behind was aloof and arrogant, just like the person he was.
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And the meaningful glance he gave before leaving actually made Lin Jiyue think that he was looking at her. She pinched her arm hard and laughed at herself for being careless.
They went to a high-end nightclub and asked for a VIP box. Nangong Jue, He Lianchun and the others hugged the female companions they brought while Zhuang Tianyao took Lin Jiyue and sat in the corner muttering something.
Occasionally, I can see Lin Jiyue's blushing face.
Piao Piao drank her wine absentmindedly, and when she saw another person next to her who was alone like her, she couldn't help but tease Zhuang Licheng: "Licheng, why don't you find a companion? It feels aggrieved that you are always alone..."
Zhuang Licheng suddenly became irritable for no reason and said coldly: "I'm not interested in women!"
Piaopiao raised her eyebrows, knowing that she had asked a question she shouldn't have asked, so she quickly kept silent.
In their circle, Zhuang Licheng was famous for not being close to women, and his iceberg face always put off women who wanted to get close to him.
Piaopiao had been in this circle for a long time, so she dared to chat and joke with Zhuang Licheng, but she didn't dare to say anything. Seeing that Zhuang Licheng obviously had no intention of talking to her, she could only walk away in a sensible way.
After only half a cup of tea, the crystal ashtray in front of Zhuang Licheng was already full of cigarette butts. He lit another one and held it in his hand, following the smoke and looking to the other side involuntarily.
Lin Jiyue was holding a cup of strawberry-flavored tiramisu and eating it with gusto. Zhuang Tianyao, who was next to her, suddenly approached her and asked her to feed him a mouthful. Lin Jiyue had no choice but to scoop out a large spoonful and handed it to her.
When she reached his mouth, she didn't expect that Zhuang Tianyao didn't eat the tiramisu from the spoon. Instead, he leaned over and kissed her deeply, showing a sweetness as if no one else was watching.
Suddenly, there was a "clang", ice crystals and broken glass were scattered on the wooden floor, and everyone stopped moving.
Piaopiao pushed her hair and said to everyone in a hoarse voice: "Sorry, maybe I drank too much and I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going to leave first. You continue..." She forced her lips to smile and left.
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Lin Jiyue, who had just come back to her senses, pushed Zhuang Tianyao away violently, lowered her head in shame and said nothing, her cheeks bulged with anger, and she ignored Zhuang Tianyao's attempts to coax her.
Zhuang Licheng's eyes were deep, and he shook the wine glass in his hand, watching the ice cubes floating and swaying in it, making alluring curves. No one knew what he was thinking.
Until the end of the show, Lin Jiyue stood at the door waiting for Zhuang Tianyao to drive over and take her home.
Zhuang Licheng staggered out of the club. He might have drunk too much. He stumbled and fell on Lin Jiyue. She reflexively stretched out her hand to support him.