The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

After leaving the hospital, Chi Youyou went to Dongfengli.

Sensing that the man was still following her, she stopped and turned around, "You can go."

Ling Muyun paused, "..."

Looking at her clear and beautiful eyes after washing with water, he tilted his head and smiled softly.

first time.

It was the first time someone threw it away after using it. She really used the four words "crossing the river and demolishing the bridge" with great proficiency, and she didn't even overdo it, which is really rude.

After thinking about it, he glanced at her, nodded his head and said, "OK."

Chi Youyou turned around and entered the bar, but after walking for a while, she felt that he followed her footsteps.

She frowned, turned around, and looked at him fiercely, "Are you okay?"

Ling Muyun took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to her, "Suddenly remembered that your mobile phone was left in my car, come here and get it for you, or do you want it?"

Chi Youyou looked at the phone in his hand, "..."

She pursed her lips, reached for the phone, put it in her pocket, turned and left.

She walked around the booth, saw the location of the bar, and when she was about to walk over, she felt something was wrong.

So he turned his head and glanced behind him, and sure enough, he was still there.

When her eyes of "don't force me to slap you" swept over her, Ling Muyun said, "You come to drink, and I will come to drink too. I'm not with you, so it's okay?"

He changed his tone, with a smile and a teasing tone, "Or, are you afraid that seeing me will remind you of the past?"

Chi Youyou narrowed his eyes, raised his eyes to stare at his elegant and gentle face, thinking about how to leave him with some unforgettable memories.

—You better have something to do tonight.

With a smirk on her face, she turned around and found a good seat, and walked over to sit on it.

Out of the corner of the eye, Ling Muyun found a place to hide the booth, not too far away from her, but she could clearly see her movements.

bother.

Or pretend to be drunk and vomit all over him.

She ordered the wine she liked to drink on weekdays, trying to suppress the irritability in her heart.

After a few drinks, she noticed the waiter selling wine not far away.

He looks sloppy, and is particularly enthusiastic when facing some customers. After probing, he will make some seductive and provocative actions. It is inevitable that he will take advantage of others, but it is also a necessary means to improve his performance.

There will be some such waiters in Dongfeng.

When a waiter of this type passed by, she reached out to stop one and whispered to him:

"Did you see the gentleman over at booth 1023? He has a special hobby, but he is very boring and slow to catch on. If you spend some time coaxing him, he will make a lot of money. Do you want to give it a try? ?”

This made the waiter very moved. Looking at Ling Muyun's direction, he could tell at a glance that the man had a dignified temperament and his worth was definitely not low.

But that man also looked like a straight man, so he asked again: "Are you sure?"

She raised her captivating phoenix eyes, and smiled, "Go and try, maybe you can lie flat this month."

The waiter straightened his clothes and made some preparations before walking towards Ling Muyun.

Chi Youyou drank for a while, took out her mobile phone and opened it to take a look, her dizzy brain that had been tainted by alcohol suddenly sobered up for a moment.

bad bad-

She seems to have forgotten the appointment with Qi Boyan.

This afternoon, my emotions were on my chest, my brain was thinking wildly, and I didn't have time to think about other things, so I actually forgot about it.

She rested her small head in the palm of her hand, patted the top of her hair with her fingers, and opened WeChat angrily. He sent her a message and she didn't reply.

She shook her head and immediately called him back.

The waiting time was a bit long, and no one answered.

She frowned, and when she was about to take off her phone, the call was connected.

"Qi Boyan?"

She scratched her hair, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let you go. A lot of bad things happened this afternoon. I... I forgot about it, so I didn't reply to your message."

"Have you been to your grandparents?"

She subconsciously nodded forward and apologized, thinking that this should be more sincere, "I'm sorry."

But there has been no sound over there, nothing at all, she took down the phone to look at it in doubt, squinted her eyes and moved closer, it clearly showed that she was in a call.

why do not you speak.

Strangely gloomy.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Then he asked directly and tentatively, with a small voice and a very slow speaking speed, "Are you...are you angry?"

The silence over there made her a little uneasy, "Are you listening?"

She pursed her lips, perhaps because she had been drinking, and because she didn't know who to say to, she was a little sad, and her voice became muffled, "Qi Boyan, I'm not happy."

...

The second floor of Dongfengli, overlooking the best view of the first floor.

A man as handsome as an evildoer stood beside the railing, holding a mobile phone to his ear in one hand, staring at the petite and lonely figure on the bar chair on the first floor with a pair of deep and narrow peach blossom eyes.

The man exhaled milky white smoke between his lips and teeth, his dark eyes were bottomless, hiding many emotions.

That tall and slender figure was bewitching for no reason, yet extremely dangerous.

The second Ling Muyun hung up the phone, he found someone to check her location.

From the second she sat on the bar chair, he has been standing in this position, from watching her drink to now.

Her delicate voice knocked on the eardrums, and he listened patiently.

Until the last sentence, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and his deep and hoarse voice escaped from his throat, "Yes."

"Anger."

"But I didn't go to my grandparents."

His voice was a little rambling, and he said in a drawn-out tone: "I'm not happy either, what should I do?"

Not happy, what should I do?

Chi Youyou lay on the bar counter, looked at the translucent wine in front of her eyes, stretched out her finger and tapped on the wall of the glass, "Then...you come to drink with me?"

He said, "Say something nice."

She sighed, "I'm sorry, I really didn't break the appointment on purpose, I buy you a drink, do I apologize?"

"Miss, do you need me to teach you good words?"

She scratched her forehead in some embarrassment, "I don't know what you want to hear, why don't you give me some hints?"

"Why don't I read it to you, and then you tell me?"

"Okay."

"..."

Ten seconds of silence followed.

Chi Youyou drank some wine, his brain was not spinning as fast as usual.

What's more, the range of pleasant words is too wide, she has no thoughts at all, and she is already in a bad mood, and even more irritable.

But there is still an impressive thought in her heart, that is, she thinks he should covet her.

So that sentence blurted out, "If you don't come to accompany me, then I will find another man to accompany me."

Qi Boyan watched her thump on the bar counter with her small fist, and seemed to think that was very imposing.

He pursed his lips to suppress his smile, and said lazily, "Okay, then you can look for it."

Chi Youyou: "..."

The phone hangs up.

She held her head, a little confused, did this man covet her?

After hanging up the phone, Qi Boyan didn't go down, and looked at her for a long time on the second floor.

Until she saw Ling Muyun get up and walk towards Chi Youyou.

The man's left brow slightly raised, he wiped out the smoke between his fingers, turned around and went downstairs.