Domineering Bamboo Horse, President, don't be too strong

After An Ran finished saying that sentence, she turned around and left without hesitation, if she didn't leave, Zhao Yu would be able to reprimand herself all night.

Tang Sheng wanted to keep her, but a desperate woman came over and looked up at him.

"Hey, hello, Tang Sheng, I'm your fan, can I take a photo with you?"

Tang Sheng reluctantly moved his eyes away from An Ran, then smiled at the person in front of him and said, "Of course."

Zhao Yu happily took out his mobile phone to take a group photo. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Chu Youjie seemed to be running in the direction An Ran left, and Xia Qiuran, who was stranded in the same place, was still confused about the situation.

She sneered on behalf of her good sister, "It's a self-righteous thing, it deserves it."

"Well, what are you talking about?"

Tang Sheng on the other side looked at her in bewilderment, Zhao Yu adjusted quickly, brushed her hair, smiled and said embarrassedly, "I mean, time is running out, it's time for us to take a photo together."

"Oh, is that so?"

Tang Sheng didn't doubt it after all, because Zhao Yu's murmur was too soft.But he also looked at the direction Zhao Yu was looking at.

"Hey, what's going on, wasn't there a man who was paying attention there just now? Why is there no one now?"

Zhao Yu didn't give the film king a chance to think too much, and immediately grabbed him to take pictures.

On the other side, An Ran took off her mask and walked upstairs slowly.Many of the distinguished guests who came tonight came from other cities, and the organizer thoughtfully prepared a room for them.

There are still many spare rooms for other guests in case of emergency.

An Ran walked slowly with her hands behind her back, the sound of every step was absorbed by the good-quality carpet under her feet, this corridor was eerily quiet, and everyone was in the banquet hall below.

An Ran was not in a hurry, because she knew that she wanted to wait to come back.

Sure enough, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind at the right time, and it could be heard that the person who came was quite anxious.

An Ran smiled indistinctly.

The sound of footsteps approached a lot, An Ran didn't even react, she was grabbed by someone, and his other big hand covered her eyes, taking advantage of the gap, he pulled her into another room.

Hearing a beep, An Ran entered the room with her eyes covered, with cedar woody perfume in her nose.

In the darkness, another piece of warm lips was suddenly pressed against the lips. The visitor seemed to be in a hurry, not kissing at all, more like biting. Open your mouth to accept.

The feeling of suffocation came, An Ran seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and wanted to push the person in front of her away.

But he was aware of his own thoughts, and she grabbed her hand one step ahead, leaning against the wall behind her, and inserted one leg between her legs forcefully.

An Ran felt that she was about to suffocate in this strong kiss, so she let go of her lips and captured her neck. Before An Ran came, she changed to a new perfume. The sin of Gucci was very similar to her tonight.

The faint musk smell is faintly seductive.

"You were really bold tonight."

After the visitor bit her neck wildly, when An Ran was about to collapse to the ground, he finally mercifully let her go.

The light in the room finally turned on, An Ran looked at the person in front of her, she seemed not as angry as before, she was still dressed roughly, her eyes were as fierce as if she wanted to eat An Ran.

"are you angry?"

Chu Youjie tugged on his tie irritably, propped Anran on the wall behind her with one hand, and imprisoned her in his arms. Hearing this, he gently wiped her lips with his hand. The kiss was too hard just now. Her lipstick was all stained.

The lipstick got out of her lips, inexplicably adding a bit of coquettishness to her, which was confusing.

"What do you say?"

"Oh, Chu Youjie, you still have the face to say that, shouldn't it be me who is angry?"

An Ran questioned him angrily, pushed away the mirror he had walked aside, and took out a tissue to wipe off her stained lipstick.

Chu Youjie stood behind her with arms folded, watching her movements.

"Do you know that I am here and dancing with other men, is it on purpose?"

Chu Youjie buried her head in her neck, An Ran moved her neck, and turned around.

"You are here tonight, and Xia Qiuran is by your side. What do you want me to say? If I hadn't come here tonight, wouldn't you have planned to tell me?"

"It's just a small matter, there is no need to tell you."

"Small things, huh, so my mood is a small thing in the eyes of Second Young Master Chu, isn't it?"

An Ran looked at him with sharp phoenix eyes, but was understood by Chu Youjie as being unreasonable.

"Don't be like this, I'll go back and accompany you well, don't be so willful."

Chu Youjie remembered An Ran's every expression in his heart, thinking that this time it was just an unreasonable trouble, and there was a group of people waiting for him to socialize, and he followed in because he couldn't bear it anymore, who could bear his own When his girlfriend was dancing with other men, he, as a real boyfriend, could only watch from the sidelines.

"So all my behavior in front of you is human nature? Is it because Xia Qiuran's eyes and smile can touch your heart."

An Ran squinted at the past, and knocked off his hand that wanted to brush her hair.

"An Ran, you know, I don't think that way about Xia Qiuran."

"I don't know, I only know that when she took your hand, you didn't wave her away."

How much An Ran hopes that Chu Yujie can treat Xia Qiuran like other women, without false words, but she knows it's impossible because Xia Qiuran grew up with Chu Yujie, even earlier than she knew Chu Yujie , so even if it was, An Ran would not believe it.

"Are you jealous?"

Chu Youjie was originally angry, but when he thought of this possibility, his mood improved a lot.

An Ran squinted her eyes and nodded discouragedly, "Yes, Chu Youjie, I thought you would be different from other men, but the result is the same!"

"An Ran, don't lose your temper, okay?"

"So this is me throwing a tantrum again?"

An Ran pointed at herself in disbelief, and smiled, "I was wondering why you haven't contacted me since you came back to City A for so long, now I know."

Chu Youjie felt inexplicably irritated for a while, An Ran didn't explain what happened just now, but now it's good to blame him.

"Then how do you explain what happened tonight?"

"I already told you."

"Do you think I'm serious?"

"Then whatever you want."

The momentum of the two of them was not inferior to the other's. Their fierce gazes collided in the air, sparks were sparked, and the tenderness of a moment ago disappeared.

"I'm going back."

An Ran was about to leave, but Chu Youjie grabbed her hand, she turned her head impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"Are you going home?"

An Ran took a deep look at him, then shook off her hands, "It's none of your business."

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Chu Youjie overturned a trash can inside the house. The iron trash can was kicked against the wall, and a large piece was dented immediately.