I had known that this group of young men would play in a variety of ways, so I deliberately avoided the big adventure, but I never expected that this group of people really didn't treat me as an outsider.

As Yuan Tianye's female companion, I certainly understand how tricky this issue is.

Praise me, I am just spreading rumors in front of everyone, but if I deny it, it will make Yuan Tianye unable to come to Taiwan.

Quite a dilemma.

After hesitating for two seconds, I reached out to hold the wine glass on the table.

Since I can't say anything, I can only punish myself and apologize.

But as soon as his hand reached halfway, he was stopped by Yuan Tianye: "It's okay if you torment me, why are you embarrassing her?"

"Brother Ye, look at what you said. Isn't this just a game?" The questioner said with a playful smile on his face. "Is it possible that you are scared?"

Yuan Tianye raised his eyebrows and said with a cold face: "What are you afraid of?"

"Sister Nanxu, hurry up and take care of Brother Ye," the girl sitting next to the young master also started to help, "If the highest kissing skill is ten points, how would you rate Brother Ye?"

I looked at Yuan Tianye, and I saw a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes, and said, "Okay, okay, how can I tell you such a private matter? Come on, come on, I'll drink as a penalty. I'll punish myself with three drinks." Isn’t it okay?”

"That's not possible, Brother Ye, are you so protective of your girlfriend?" Young Master immediately stopped him and said, "If you play like this, then we can only add some spice to you."

As the young master said, he mixed a few bottles of other foreign wine into the wine glass in front of him, as if he wanted to play a prank.

Yuan Tianye didn't hesitate, and said cheerfully: "You deliberately tease me, okay, if I drink less, I won't be considered a man."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and pretended to drink.

I looked at the rather large wine glass and suddenly couldn't bear it, so I blurted out: "Eight... eight points."

My voice was not loud, but after I finished speaking, everyone seemed to have their acupoints tapped and remained motionless.

I felt a little embarrassed, but when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I caught Zhou Hanzhi's bottomless black eyes.

The man's brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a faint chill between his brows.

Is it an illusion?

"It seems that Sister Nan Xu has a high opinion of Mr. Yuan," Lin Xixi said with a soft voice in her ears, "It's really enviable."

She said the last sentence to Zhou Hanzhi.

Hearing this, the man looked at Lin Xixi and asked, "It seems I have to work harder, otherwise my girlfriend will be envious of others."

There was nothing unusual about the casual tone.

Yes, he is Zhou Hanzhi. How can a man who already has his beloved be unhappy because of the few words of an insignificant person like me?

Looking at Lin Xixi again, the little girl opened her mouth and muttered: "No way, I'm just happy for Sister Nanxu."

Hey, are you happy for me?

What kind of pleasure do you have for me?

I didn't answer and changed the topic by turning the empty bottle around.

The game went on for another round. Everyone drank a lot and the atmosphere became more and more lively. The next second, the mouth of the empty bottle suddenly pointed at Zhou Hanzhi without any warning.

"Mr. Zhou, truth or dare?"

The questioner drank a lot and looked eager to try.

Zhou Hanzhi swung his wine glass and said in a gentle voice: "A big adventure."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him began to cheer: "As expected of the head of Rongyu Group, he is courageous!"

"Then what should Mr. Zhou challenge?"

"I have an idea," the questioner said, his eyes flickering between Zhou Hanzhi and Lin Xixi, "Choose a woman of the opposite sex present to kiss passionately for three minutes!"

This is undoubtedly giving Zhou Hanzhi some trouble.

I started to admire the vision of these gentlemen.

That's right, with Zhou Hanzhi's indifferent energy, no one dared to compete with him.

But would he really kiss Lin Xixi in front of everyone?

Doubts slowly rose from the bottom of my heart. I raised my eyelids and my eyes unconsciously fell on the diagonally opposite position.

What a coincidence, but he bumped into those black eyes again.

Our eyes intertwined, I felt my heart tremble slightly, and I calmly avoided that gaze.

When he looked up again, Zhou Hanzhi was looking quietly at Lin Xixi sitting next to him.

His eyes are as gentle as water.

Lin Xixi looked shy, glanced at Zhou Hanzhi, and then lowered her head.

The shyness of the girl is vividly interpreted.

"Kiss me!" the questioner continued, "Timer three minutes, start now!"

The atmosphere became more and more lively, but in the noisy crowd, I felt inexplicably stuffy.

I guess it must be because of drinking.

When Lin Xixi took the initiative to sit on Zhou Hanzhi's lap, I quietly stood up and left the crowd silently.

Only when a gust of cold wind blew into my collar did I regain my senses.

I've almost finished watching the show, and it's time for me to get down to business.

When I turned on my phone, I saw Wu Ling's missed call.

I thought that there might be new clues about Qashoyoke, so I immediately called back.

"Oh, grandma, you finally answered the phone," Wu Ling said excitedly in a loud voice: "An hour ago, Xiaoyaoke updated two photos in the group. I have forwarded them to your mobile phone. Pay attention to the second photo with a picture. You can see a cufflink on it, it’s a very special style, it’s rare on the market, you can compare them one by one.”

After cutting off the cord, I immediately turned on my phone, and sure enough I saw the picture of the unique mechanical cufflinks.

It actually looked familiar.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

I rubbed my dizzy temples and carefully thought about everyone I saw at the party tonight. When I was lost in thought, two arguments came to my ears.

"Good brother, I have promised to give the girl two Xiaoyaoke autographs, please help me."

Qashqai?

My heart trembled, I raised my feet and looked for the sound.

"Look at your potential, it's like you haven't seen a woman in hundreds of years," the clear voice said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "I'm warning you, don't do anything wrong, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you face."

Young Master.

At tonight's party, the only one who calls himself Young Master is Yuan Tianye.

But what is his relationship with Xiaoyaoke?

Did you drink too much and have an illusion?

"Sister Nanxu, why are you here?"

The reminder sound fell into my ears, and I slowly raised my eyes. In the confusion of my thoughts, I saw Yuan Tianye and Han Shuo standing not far away with surprised expressions.

I was just about to explain when I saw the special mechanical cufflinks on Han Shuo's suit.

It's exactly the same as the one Wu Ling sent.

I walked over quickly, grabbed the cufflinks, and after examining them carefully for a few seconds, I said in disbelief: "Han Shuo, you... you are actually a Xiaoyaoke."

"What?" Han Shuo looked at me dumbfounded and explained: "Sister Nanxu, are you drunk too much? Xiaoyaoke... how can I be a Xiaoyaoke?"

I showed the photo that Xiaoyaoke shared in the fan group: "How do you explain this?"

Han Shuo looked at me, then at Yuan Tianye, and frowned depressedly.

He looked like he was suffering and couldn't tell.

Just when I was about to ask what happened, a man suddenly ran out of the front hall, shouting as he ran: "Master Han, come quickly, did your blind date bring someone to break in? He is grabbing the girl's face frantically. Fan!"

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