Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

"Go, don't ask me."

"Isn't it, are you afraid that you will be jealous?"

"Oh—how could it be." Jiang Li'an raised his chin, "Am I such a stingy person!"

"Sister-in-law!" Zuo Duo whistled.

The older seniors in various circles, as well as the brand parties, etc., all planned to celebrate Shen Qingzhuo at a fixed time in advance or at a fixed time. Most of the people who gather now are young boys.

In the center of the dance floor on the first floor, there is a grotesque world, the music is deafening, and the sound is like the rhythm of the heartbeat.

"Boom, boom—"

He was the tallest in the crowd, his back was a little thin but not thin, and his profile was sharp under the light. He lowered his eyes, lazily tore off his coat, and put it directly on top of the girl's head.

Jiang Ye stood beside him, looking down at the news from the company. It was quite difficult to coordinate the research institute and Huaxing. Since he started working on the company's projects at the beginning of this year, he has never touched the ground.

Seeing that scene from the corner of the eye, he clicked his tongue, paused for a while, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Dog men and women.

Pooh.

Shen Gou and his watery younger sister.

"Borrow me." Shen Qingzhuo walked in front of him, grabbed Jiang Ye's tie with one hand, and pulled it out, with a low voice. Amid the stunned expression of the other party, he tied the pure black tie around his eyes and jumped onto the dance floor!
As soon as he came on stage, the atmosphere of the audience was directly ignited, and the screams were continuous. In the gloomy and feasting world, Shen Qingzhuo was born with a kind of attractiveness, which attracted everyone's attention.

The heavy metal music is heavy and fast, the boy is slender and deep, wearing a black shirt, a part of the clothes is tied messily in the waistband, and a pair of black trousers on the lower body, revealing his thin ankles, a tie on his face, and the bridge of his nose under the broken hair Tall and tall, half of his face was vaguely exposed under the dim and dazzling light.

He drank wine, his brows and eyes were three points drunk, and his dance was extremely explosive. With every movement, his waist and abdomen were faintly exposed, and dripping sweat rolled down from his beautiful abdominal muscles. Indifferent appearance, deadly sexy.

"Fuck! Brother Zhuo, I'm here!" Zuo Duo cursed and jumped on it.

Someone laughed and said: "Professionals are prohibited from participating, it's too much! Brother Zhuo is on stage, what are other people doing?"

"Brother Zhuo, I'm here too!!"

The scene was noisy and chaotic for a time, dozens of young boys were feasting on their looks and their lusts were alluring.

Jiang Li'an tore off his jacket, his breath was still filled with the smell of tobacco, looking at the unscrupulous figure on the dance floor, he finally understood what Shen Qingzhuo meant when he said that he was afraid that she would be jealous.

Jiang Li'an tugged at the corners of his lips.

She dances very skillfully.

Come here on weekdays.

Jiang Ye remained silent while holding the phone.

Take his tie and pretend to be aggressive in front of his sister.

The cow is still you Shen Qingzhuo the cow!
"Look at how he dances so badly." Jiang Ye stomped Shen Qingzhuo expressionlessly.

Jiang Li'an was unhappy: "Are you blind?"

"???"

Jiang Ye made a low voice, he understood what it felt like to bend his elbows outward, and threw his suit jacket at Jiang Li'an directly: "Wait!"

After finishing speaking, he walked onto the dance floor and walked directly in the direction of Shen Qingzhuo!

Shen Qingzhuo heard his footsteps, whistled frivolously, and smiled provocatively: "Go up if you dare."

Jiang Li'an hugged the coats of the two men in a daze, one in each hand, and then looked at the two men on the stage who were struggling: "..."

As for?

Jiang Ye has also been to this kind of place in private, and it's not that he hasn't danced, but he has never danced in front of Jiang Li'an. Now he is fighting alone with Shen Qingzhuo, and the hot dance between the two of them once made the atmosphere uncontrollable. Shouting broke the throat!
Jiang Ye wore a dark red shirt under his black suit today, suit pants tied with a belt, and his leather shoes were spotless. Without losing their momentum, there was the sound of thumping music in their ears, and at the end of the dance, the two of them were sweating and panting.

"Brother, you are getting old, you have to practice again." Shen Qingzhuo said regretfully, her voice hoarse.

"Who the hell are you talking about? Come again."

Shen Qingzhuo smiled, jumped off the dance floor, walked towards Jiang Li'an step by step under everyone's gaze, then tore off the tie tied to her face, grabbed her neck and kissed her directly!
The breath was mixed with the smell of alcohol, so strong that there was nowhere to hide.

Fiery, scorching, teenage desire.

At that moment, Jiang Ye looked at that scene and wanted to give himself a sad bgm.

Thank you for using my tie and giving me a little sense of participation!

#defeated

Jiang Ye's back was so lonely.

It was already late after the party, Jiang Li'an and Shen Qingyao went home, they lived opposite each other, and they were used to going to every house on weekdays.

Jiang Li'an had been thinking about Shen Qingzhuo's birthday gift for several months, and followed Shen Qingzhuo into his house.

"Change your shoes." He reminded.

"Oh."

Jiang Li'an stepped on his pink slippers, walked into the living room, and urged: "Hurry up! Today's party took too much time, and the cake hasn't been made yet, so it needs to be ready before midnight."

Jiang Li'an thought about it, and any expensive gift seemed mediocre to her, and finally gave Shen Qingzhuo a sweater knitted by herself. The eldest lady was obviously very satisfied with her embroidery.

Although he usually plays a little bit arrogantly, he can't lose in the cards of a famous girl. Jiang Li'an has been involved in various levels from embroidery and flower arrangement to financial games since he was a child, so he "knows a little bit" about all of them.

At midnight tonight, Jiang Li'an was going to celebrate Shen Qingzhuo's birthday, so he decided to make a cake together with sincerity.

Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the glazed table, drooping his eyes, quiet and quiet, he drank a lot of wine, he had a good capacity for alcohol, he drank all the people in the box by himself, and he was not completely drunk, but his thinking was a little slow, his eyebrows and eyes were stained with drunkenness tired, nodded.

"Let you drink so much!" Jiang Li'an cooked him a bowl of hangover soup, "Keep drinking!"

"Ah... I'm happy today." Shen Qingzhuo kissed her first before taking the hangover soup, with a hoarse voice, "Thank you baby."

After he finished drinking the hangover soup, probably because the alcohol was strong again, he hadn't recovered yet, but he started to help her make cakes.

The long eyelashes drooped down, and the side face was beautiful, so clean that it made people feel soft.

Jiang Li'an was always angry with him.

The cooking skills of the two are obviously not so perfect, but the cake has been made several times beforehand, so today it was ready without any risk. Shen Qingzhuo was not very peaceful in the kitchen and made trouble with her several times.

For the sake of atmosphere, Jiang Li'an turned off the lights in the living room on purpose. In the darkness and silence, she took out birthday candles and put them on the beautiful cake one by one, waiting for the zero o'clock to arrive.

She picked up her mobile phone and looked at it. There was a faint light on the screen of the mobile phone in the living room: "There is still half an hour, wait."

Shen Qingzhuo hugged her and sat on the sofa, the girl snuggled into his arms, quiet and peaceful.

"Can I eat first?" Shen Qingzhuo lowered her eyes, and the hot breath fell on the back of her neck, "I'm a little...can't wait."