Mr. Yan, break up

The woman's makeup is so heavy that people can't see her original appearance at all. She has big waves in the shawl and a sexy hip skirt.Although he was talking to Yan Jingting, his eyes couldn't help throwing hooks at Yan Jingting's body, and his body was getting closer and closer, and he even passed Yan Jingting vaguely.

Song Chuan's eyes darkened, and Yan Yuankai's eyes also glanced over there, deliberately smiled at him and said, "Why, that beauty is a starlet who only made her debut in the past two years. Although her face is not top-notch, she is still very seductive. Yijue, have you taken a fancy to it?"

Song Chuan's eyes are now full of the woman's image of Yan Jingting, and his heart is so panicked that he can't express it, so he naturally didn't notice that there was something in Yan Yuankai's words.

Yan Yuankai was not a fool, so he naturally knew in his heart that what Song Chuan was looking for was not the fairy-like woman, but the man next to him who was even more fairy than a fairy.

But no matter how much the two of them were paying attention, Yan Jingting never paid attention to this side.

Really cold-blooded, Yan Yuankai secretly sneered.

"If you're attracted to it, I'll do a good deed and lead you a thread." Yan Yuankai said magnanimously, his body slightly retreated, but the wine glass in his hand didn't retreat at all.

Song Chuan thought that Yan Jingting could save him once, but he didn't.

He did not.

Yan Jingting did not save him at all.

That's right, Yan Jingting and him are just underground lovers, how could Yan Jingting excuse him in such a public place under so many eyes?

Song Chuan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, suppressing the pain in his eyes, and said lightly: "No need."

He felt his heart go cold, he smiled wryly, looked at the wine in Yan Yuankai's hand in a blink of an eye, took it, raised his head and drank it down.

The wine was strong enough, burning hotly down the throat and sweeping into the stomach, followed by uncontrollable pain.

Fortunately, Song Chuan curled his lips, at least the stomachache covered up the pain in the heart.

Song Chuan was so choked that tears came out, and he looked over again with hazy eyes, and Yan Jingting was no longer where he was.

Yan Yuankai abolished such a big Zhou Zhang, but he couldn't get a look from Yan Jingting, and he immediately lost interest.He wrapped his arms around the shoulders of a sexy girl, and gave Song Chuan a wink by the way: "I wish you a good time."

The two laughed and walked away.

Song Chuan covered his stomach with one hand, and captured Yan Jingting who was shuttling through the crowd again. Men and women rushed to approach him and talk to him, and he was able to interact with everyone with ease, but only Song Chuan could see that, His smile only floated on the surface and didn't reach his eyes at all.

He is like this, cold-blooded, ruthless, anyone can be played by him.Even if they know how vicious he is, some people are willing to pounce on him, just like Song Chuan.

But Song Chuan was lucky, at least he got an identity by Yan Jingting's side, although it was an identity hidden in secret and not recognized.

Yan Yuankai wanted to take this opportunity to use Song Chuan to provoke Yan Jingting, who knew that Yan Jingting didn't pay attention to him at all.Yan Yuankai, who had a bad nose, naturally didn't want to give up. He took the beauty all the way to the terrace, took the microphone twice to mobilize the atmosphere of the audience, and while everyone was at their peak, he designed a game for everyone. Individuals issued a lottery, and Yan Yuankai drew lots in a cylinder, whoever was drawn would become his dancing partner.

Only a dude like Yan Yuankai would like this trick.

The key is that this kind of trick immediately won the cheers of many people. Those present are all children from rich families of appropriate age, or business white-collar workers who want to use it to a higher level. Who doesn't want to have a relationship with the young master of the Yan family.

The bunny girl came over and handed out a lottery to everyone. Of course, Song Chuan, who always regarded himself as a transparent person in the corner, took the lottery and casually held it in his hand, not paying attention to the words on the lottery. With 18 two numbers.

Song Chuan lowered his head, and suddenly seemed to feel a strong gaze looking at him. He raised his eyes to look at the stage. Yan Jingting was pulled onto the stage by Yan Yuankai at some point, and he was stroking the ring on his middle finger with his head down. He didn't look over, what happened to the sudden gaze just now?

Song Chuan couldn't help but dodged back again, looked around the crowd, but couldn't find the figure of the supervisor, and didn't reply to the messages on the phone. The supervisor seemed to disappear out of thin air. No.

As the cylinder began to roll, the audience began to commotion. Yan Yuankai fumbled in the cylinder for a long time, and took out a ball. The voice of the bunny girl came along with the music: "Number 20!"

A beautiful and sexy woman exclaimed, and ran onto the stage with her stick. Yan Yuankai put his arms around the woman's shoulders, pecked her on the face, and motioned to Yan Jingting: "Come on, it's your turn."

Yan Jingting frowned, he didn't expect this to be his own business.The audience had already craned their necks to watch, and it was inconvenient to turn away at this moment. He reluctantly reached out and took out a lottery from the cylinder. The bunny girl took his lottery and said loudly: "Number 18!"

Everyone was looking at their own hands, and when they saw it was not their own, they all sighed in a low voice, and then stretched their necks to find out who this lucky guy was.

Song Chuan's mind was not on this at all, he shrank to the back, and he was short of putting a potted plant on his head for a human-shaped flowerpot.Until a girl next to him looked at the lottery in his hand and shouted, "Number 18 is here!"

The lights gathered on him at that moment, and almost everyone's eyes were on him. At the moment when Song Chuan was flustered, the first thing Song Chuan looked at was Yan Jingting's position.

His face was backlit, hidden in the darkness, only his slender figure could be seen, his expression could not be seen clearly, but Song Chuan instinctively felt that Yan Jingting was angry.

The people in the audience sighed and speculated about Song Chuan's identity.Song Chuan, who was the person involved, backed away with dodge eyes, he just wanted to get out of here, he was afraid that he would cause trouble for Yan Jingting again.

Song Chuan lowered his head and dodged: "I can't dance, sorry."

"Can't dance?"

Everyone is laughing, what are you going to dance for if you can't dance?Eat and drink?

At this time, he should be as far away from Yan Jingting as possible. He turned his head and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by a hand. Immediately afterwards, Yan Jingting's voice stuck to his ear: "Cooperate well."

Song Chuan was shocked.

Yan Jingting let go of him, leaned slightly towards him, and stretched out a hand.

Light came from behind Yan Jingting, hiding his face in the darkness, Song Chuan looked at him standing in front of him, as if he was dreaming, this was the scene he had dreamed about countless times, dreaming that Yan Jingting could have One day, be with him openly in front of everyone.

Song Chuan was in a daze.

He knew it was fake, but even if it was fake, he admitted it.

Even if it is a dream, let him have a dream for a short time.

He put his hand on Yan Jingting's and slid onto the dance floor.

Song Chuan didn't dare to look up at him, he could feel Yan Jingting's eyes on him, the faint smell of perfume on the other person lingered in his nose, he could feel his heart beating faster and faster quick.

His hand was wrapped in Yan Jingting's, and the warm and somewhat rough palm rubbed against his, where the temperature soared.

He knew that this was just a play on the spot, but he also knew that in his heart he hoped that this scene would last a little longer, a little longer.

In the name of acting, I am secretly expressing my love for you.

Yan Yuankai was holding the sexy girl with one arm in the back, but he didn't pay attention to the girl at all. His eyes fell on the figures of Song Chuan and Yan Jingting. It was the indifference between his brows and eyes, coldly facing Yan Yuankai's provocative eyes.

The advantage Yan Yuankai imagined was that he didn't get anything, and was provoked in turn. He was unhappy, and he let go of the girl's hand before the end of the song, and let the girl stamp her feet angrily behind her back.

Other people joined the dance floor one after another, and Yan Jingting and Song Chuan were mixed in the crowd, and they didn't seem so abrupt.

Yan Jingting lowered his eyes, and could only see Song Chuan's thick bangs and delicate nose tip, his pink lips were tightly pressed because of nervousness, and even his chin was tense.Song Chuan's hand was in his hand, it was astonishingly cold, he never knew that Song Chuan's hand was so cold.With his hands on Song Chuan's waist, through a thin layer of fabric, Yan Jingting could feel his slender waist and deeply sunken waist.

It is so soft that it can be transformed into shape at will.

Yan Jingting's Adam's apple moved up and down.