Qiye Huahuo held the wine glass and watched with a smile as the man beside him was dragged away by his fiancee.With the night wind blowing past her ears, she felt bored.

Invited to participate in the sponsor's summer cruise tour, from the south to the west, opened for three consecutive days, and finally stopped at the shore this night.

After she got off the boat, she walked around the surrounding area, opened the door of a bar, and was about to have a drink, but it happened that the patron was inside.

Taking out his mobile phone, he found that he had reserved the bar, invited many friends, and sent himself a message, thinking that Qiye Huahuo was here for an appointment.

So the leisure time turned into a business venue in a blink of an eye, but the manager called to stop her from escaping.

The wine in the mouth was so sweet that it was cloying, Qiyue Huahuo put down the wine glass, and touched the translucent rim with her fingers. It is said that it was the shape of the left chest of the lover of the French King, and it fell between her fingers. With human imagination, it seems that traces of history can be glimpsed from it.

Her eyelashes drooped, and her short hair, which had been smoothed by her agent a few days before departure, looked rough.

Obviously want to be a pure creator, but have to be troubled by business, why most people don't feel distressed, but try their best to sell themselves.

I'm the stupid type, I can't understand...

"Huahuo." The patron called her not far away.

She had to get up to look, and then with a smile on her face, she pushed the chair and walked across the porch to chat with her.

"Ah, artist." "Painting what?" "Oh, you know, many artists think they are noble..." "I'll take a look when I get a chance, since it's Mr. Devon's favorite—"

Then there's flattery, speculation and health, flattery, political events, flattery, people lamenting the same thing.

After chatting for a while, the other party's interest shifted, Qiye Huahuo said goodbye gracefully, and was about to sneak out of the reception.

The high heels she was not used to wearing tripped lightly on the threshold, and the person who walked from the door took advantage of the situation to help her.

"Thank you." Nanaye Huahuo looked at it with a smile.

The young man's short hair fell down gently, and he didn't take care of it for the drink. Instead, he wore an expensive suit, but seeing him roll up his sleeves, he looked very out of place.

He looked at Qiye Huahuo, there was no expression on his face, as if he was in hell.

Yes, looking at the people talking and laughing around, Qiye Huahuo didn't feel like they were in heaven.

The young man seemed to have the same idea as her, and the pain came from his arm immediately, disrupting her thoughts in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss—" Qiye Huahuo let out a soft cry, and the young man seemed to realize that his strength was too strong.

He raised his head and looked towards the noisy street outside the bar, with a calm look, as if he had noticed the hunter's wild animal.

Qiye stared at the stranger: "Hello, may I ask you to let go?"

The young man seemed to have just realized what he was doing, and when he was about to let go, there was a rush of noise on the street.

In the blink of an eye, he dragged Qiye Huahuo back to the bar.

Qiye was startled.

The light in the bar was dim, and she was pulled to a corner covered by the crowd, and when she was about to speak, the young man raised his hand, enclosing Qiye in the shadow of his body.

"Shut up." He said, and under Nanaye Hanabi's horrified gaze, he added: "...please."

Immediately, a group of people rushed in, and Mr. Devin went to question him, but the other party seemed to be looking for someone, but was blocked back.

Although it is a foreign country, Mr. Devin also has a friend who is a sheriff

After a farce ended, Qiye raised her head and stared blankly at the young man who was only an inch away from her.

He tilted his head, and waited for the sound of the group of people's footsteps to disappear, then retracted his hand pressed against the wall, looking at it with a pair of dark green eyes.

"Don't tell anyone you've seen me." He said coldly.

I don't know what happened, it was probably infected by the atmosphere, and after a while, Qiye said: "Then you have to be responsible."

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The author has something to say:

Please look at Shi Er in Chapter 151. At this point in time, only the pictures and some texts are shown.

Naoya is cute too, but Shir...you must watch it! ! !

→Actually, I just want to type such a paragraph, but after all, it is posted in the chapter of the novel, so I still wrote a little bit, and I have almost forgotten the original heroine’s character. (hey orz

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