"Boss Wen and Ye Gong seem to be on good terms?" Xiao Ping looked at Wen Yi and asked.

Although Wen Yi was polite to everyone, she only had an indescribable presumptuousness towards Ye Qinghe, as if she had predicted that this person would not be angry, and kept teasing her.

"Ye Qinghe is my college classmate." Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes, slightly parted her red lips, and introduced Ye Qinghe softly, and was about to say something.

But I heard Ye Qinghe say something coldly.

"Let's go? No matter how late it is, the bar will be closed."

Wen Yi winked at Xiao Pingtou, indicating that this person is good-faced, and Xiao Pingtou gave her a look that understood her. Ye Qinghe is cold to everyone, but he will only show indifference to Wen Yi other emotions.

From the relationship between the two, Xiao Pingtou could vaguely see some clues.However, it was not broken.

So several people walked out of the hotel quickly.

The bar street is not far from the hotel. It takes only 15 minutes to walk. I found the most famous bar in the area. After a few people went in, I saw a man and a woman sticking together with their lips and tongues intertwined.

Xiaoping looked at Wen Yi, smiled and said something.

"Mr. Wen, foreigners are more unrestrained and enthusiastic."

"In fact, everyone comes to the bar for entertainment and indulgence."

Wen Yi didn't reply, pretending that the music in the bar was too loud and didn't hear it. Ye Qinghe listened to it, frowned, and her thin lips were pursed into a slit. This little crew cut really likes to step on boundaries to spy on Wen Yi's private life.

In the bar, the lights were dim, and everyone was standing at the table drinking, swinging their bodies to the music from time to time, they were all adults, the occasional indulgence was all for entertainment.

Wen Yi didn't drink, neither did Ye Qinghe, Xiao Pingtou and the other two colleagues drank freely.Immediately afterwards, several people slid onto the dance floor and began to dance hotly.

There are many people in the bar, and it is inevitable that physical collisions will occur when going back and forth.Ye Qinghe pulled Wen Yi to his side, elbowed out, with a sullen face, protecting her.

Wen Yi raised her chin, looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and when someone approached and wanted to strike up a conversation, she directly hooked Ye Qinghe's neck, almost snuggling into her arms.

Same-sex couples are very common in country M. The two are as close as a pair of lovers in love, and they are very good at blocking people who want to strike up a conversation.

The music in the bar was too loud, and she had to stick to her ears when speaking, so Wen Yi leaned forward and said something lightly.

"This perfume smells very suitable for you."

Ye Qinghe raised his eyebrows, but didn't reply, he stared at Wen Yi's lips with fiery eyes. In such an environment, the ambiguity flowed, and she didn't shy away from it. Right now, she really wanted to kiss Wen Yi.

The table next to him suddenly cheered, and the big, tall foreigner took a step back. Ye Qinghe reacted quickly and pulled Wen Yi closer. She is between the table and her arms.

Wen Yi tilted her head, looked past the crowd, and looked at the center of the dance floor. Wang He and Qing Lan had a rare release of pressure and danced with enthusiasm. Xiao Pingtou also picked up a blonde girl and had no time to take care of them.

However, this kind of feeling of being afraid that others will find out, but taking chances is really, a little exciting.

Just like that time when he was almost found in the elevator.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Qinghe lowered his body, pressed against Wen Yi's ear, and asked in a low voice.

"Think, do you come here often?" Wen Yi looked back, looked at her with a smile, put her hands in her coat pockets, raised her chin slightly, and pressed against her ear, and asked back.

"Not often." Ye Qinghe replied.

Wen Yi smiled without saying a word, looking straight at her with a pair of peach-like eyes, not revealing her lies.

"It's just for drinking." Ye Qinghe's cold eyes flickered, and he added another sentence. When he met Wen Yi's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his heart skipped a beat. Feet, biting the pinna of her ear, asked softly.

"Otherwise, what else do you want to do?"

Wen Yi was very courageous, she obviously had a colleague present, but because of the angle, she couldn't see her movements, and others seemed to be whispering.

Ye Qinghe's ears instantly turned red.The instigator, however, dexterously got out from under her hands, untied the headband, brushed his long black hair, and went dancing with his colleagues.

Wen Yi has a soft figure. She was part of the school's dance team when she was in middle school. Until college, the rhythm is in her bones. When the music comes up, she can dance with it. Different from the bold and unrestrained western women, Wen Yi's dance reveals the unique charm of oriental women .

Without Ye Qinghe by his side, more people started to strike up Wen Yi.

Wen Yi ignored no one, as if she couldn't understand foreign languages. On the dance floor, she looked deeply at Ye Qinghe who was standing aside. Ye Qinghe frowned, thought for a moment, took off the windbreaker, and put it on the He got down on the table, rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, and walked towards the dance floor.

Seeing the man walking towards her step by step, Wen Yi covered her lips and smiled lowly, like a fox that has succeeded.

Ye Qinghe put one hand in his trouser pocket, while dancing with the ups and downs of the music with the other hand, following the rhythm of the music, stepping on the drumbeat, approaching, the last few rebeats, the rhythm was tight, she stepped on the small leather boots, da da da , The slender legs took steps.It happened to be stuck at the last drumbeat, and appeared in front of Wen Yi, unrestrained and unrestrained.

The bar music turned to sexy jazz.

Wen Yi smiled, put her slender hands on Ye Qinghe's narrow shoulders, and leaned on her body. The dance steps became hotter, almost touching her cheeks, hooking Ye Qinghe's ears, and picking her lips with her fingertips. The chin, to be kissed or not, seduced her.

This person is so provocative, just a few dance steps can make people's ears turn red and their heart beat faster.

Maybe it was a little hot from the dance. In the next movement, Wen Yi twisted her body, unzipped the zipper of her jacket slowly, and let it go down a little. Inside was a pure white sports vest, which was half-fitted.

Wen Yi's blouse is very loose. From Ye Qinghe's angle, she can see her slender waist and obvious vest line.

Ye Qinghe frowned, grabbed her hand, and exerted force with his fingers to prevent her from pulling it down. Wen Yi withdrew her hand, continued to put her shoulders, and danced with her hotly, with a hot dance posture and a pretty face. Wen Yi dancing is like a star shining on the stage.

In a trance, the memory went back to the university days. At the school-level New Year's Day party, Wen Yi was also like this, shining like an unreachable star.Attracting countless people to pay attention to her.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Yi has always been the light in the eyes of others, while she is just the dark dust.

More and more people gathered to watch them dance.

Ye Qinghe's face darkened, he pulled Wen Yi up, and under the gaze of everyone, he passed through them, Wen Yi looked down at the wrist being pulled by Ye Qinghe, a little red, she pursed her lips, said nothing, followed Ye Qinghe's pace.

In the toilet room of the bar, they were very close to each other, their breaths were entangled, under the dim light, Wen Yi raised her head slightly, looking at Ye Qinghe, her eyes were dark and cold.

Wen Yi reached out to hook her neck, wanting to get closer to her, but Ye Qinghe tilted his head, dodged it, and asked indifferently.

"What are you doing?" He looked like a stranger.

"Pfft." Wen Yi smiled, the shallow pear dimples are very close, can make a bowl of fine wine, she leaned over, and the distance between Ye Qinghe and Ye Qinghe was close, and she leaned to her ear, blowing hot air, and asked back.

"Ye Qinghe, what do you want to bring me here?"

"It's too noisy outside." Ye Qinghe felt so bored, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his fair and delicate collarbone.

"It should be quiet now."

"It's just the two of us." Wen Yi leaned close to her ear and said softly.

The restrooms in the bar are not divided into men and women. They are all small cubicles. The heavy soundproof doors are closed to separate the hustle and bustle of the dance floor in the bar. The restrooms are very quiet.

Ye Qinghe took a deep breath and kept calm. Although this place is quiet and relatively secret, it is outside after all.

"It's so cold." Wen Yi rubbed her heart and said softly.If it weren't for the heart that could hear the beating sound, this cold person would be like a corpse without temperature.

Ye Qinghe frowned and didn't want to talk to her.Why is the heart cold? Wen Yi is the least qualified to say this sentence. She once poured all her blood into this person, and all she got was a sentence, we are not suitable.

It was not suitable four years ago, but will it be suitable four years later?

No, never will.

Wen Yi won't like her, it was the same four years ago, and it will be the same four years later, it's just her usual seductive trick.

At this moment, Xiaopingtou's voice came from outside the door, as if he was talking to someone else, which meant that he had to leave early in the morning, and he had to go back to rest early tonight.

"I just saw President Wen and Ye Gong come in together."

"Will you go back first?"

"I'll make a call and have a look." Xiao Pingtou said, lowering his head and taking out his phone.

In the cubicle, Ye Qinghe was slightly stunned, and looked down at Wen Yi. Wen Yi moved quickly, took out the phone from her pocket, swiped her fingertips, and directly switched it to silent mode.

Xiaopingtou's phone number flickered on the screen, and the faint light sprinkled on Wen Yi's fair cheeks. She was calm and composed, without any panic.Ye Qinghe's cold eyes flickered and he swallowed, but his heartbeat was a little loud, and even Wen Yi could feel her nervousness.

Wen Yi looked up at Ye Qinghe, smiled, moved closer on purpose, and asked.

"Ye Qinghe, are you nervous?"

"No." Ye Qinghe retorted reflexively, but saw that the smile on Wen Yi's face deepened, he deliberately moved Ye Qinghe's chin, raised her cold face, and asked with lips.

"Do you think we look like now..." Wen Yi's red lips parted slightly, she hesitated to speak, hooked Ye Qinghe's collar, and brought her to her lips.

"Like what?" Ye Qinghe raised his eyebrows, staring deeply at Wen Yi, who was very close to her, with an emotion rushing in his heart.

"Stealing love." Wen Yi's smile deepened, Li Dio was very charming, and her tone was extremely provocative.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-2712:39:52~2021-07-0122:38:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenade: 2 mourning; Daluo, Chen Yifeng, Peng Pengpeng 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 7 in the middle of the summer night; 5 in Tomorrow Spring; 4 in DetectiveLi; Chen Yifeng, Fenglai Wu Shanji, MiG,. , Don't be irritable, 1 big orange latte;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:匿名20瓶;小豆子小豆子12瓶;塵亦楓、名字昵称都没有、保佑柚子、网友小尚、杌、丢失了一个老账号10瓶;小鹤2瓶;风来吴山叽、95267710、酒醉人未醒1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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