Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu turned around and turned around without any margin, not letting her look at other men.

Yes, he is really stingy.

She couldn't just look at other men.

They danced. Others only saw Tang Yu's affection, and they only saw the handsome men and beautiful women being very right, but they didn't know how difficult it was for them to walk together today.

Lin Yun looked at them quietly, with a deep touch of the past in her eyes.

Tang Zhiyuan looked at her, Lin Yun at this time looked like a little girl from more than 20 years ago.

In her eyes, there is love.

But Yun Yun, your love, is there still me now?

Lin Yun felt Tang Zhiyuan's gaze, and when she looked back at him, it was as calm as water.

Those love, those hate, are long gone.

Yes, just a light nostalgia for the past...

Can't go back, he and Yun Yun--

Can not go back.

Tang Zhiyuan was full of desolation...he actually took so many years to understand.

If there is no such absurdity with Zhao Ke, even when Zhao Ke finds Yunyun, he is cruelly not with Zhao Ke, then, is he, he is also very happy now?

Isn't it, the person next to Yun Yun is still him?

But, these, no one can answer him...

... Xiaowen looked at the pair of wall men in the middle of the dance floor, so moved that he wanted to cry.

It seems too fit, that's the kind. They stand together, and it makes people feel that there is no room for a third person among them.

Moreover, it is so beautiful that people want to cry.

Xiaowen was afraid of losing his way, so he picked up the cocktails on the side and drank glass by glass...

Slowly, the couple in front became more beautiful, because--

There were four people, eight people...how could it be so messy?

Xiaowen drank too much and wanted to cry...

Where is her real son?

At this time, with an arm across her waist, the person's voice was soft, "Drunk, right?"

There is a faint rebuke, but it is still very pampered.

Xiaowen looked at him blankly. In front of him, there were four, no, two men——

How come there are two DINKs?

"You are drunk, I will take you to my house to lie down, okay?" The man's voice was seductive.

Go to Dink’s house to lie down?

Xiaowen blinked, then clapped slightly, and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, I just wanted to throw you down, right now."

Dink smiled warmly and quickly brought the drunk little wild cat home.

As for who eats who is not known, but this night, Xiaowen felt painfully--

IT man, not only sullen, but also very rough.

She almost cried.

Dreaming about going home at midnight, waking up from alcohol, moving, his whole body was like a comminuted fracture.

She suspected that she had been disassembled and reorganized. When she moved like this, the man next to her woke up, bent over to kiss her, and his voice was hoarse because of desire.

Xiaowen lay, eyes open, looking helplessly at his sturdy figure...naked.

They are... lying together, with only a blanket covering them all.

Her eyes widened, she was eaten!

Dink kissed her, admiring her bewildered appearance, and laughed in a low voice: "Didn't you always count me down? Now I'm here...well, I can do it twice. If you don't hurt, we carry on……"

Xiaowen lay back heavily, covering his eyes with his hands, but he couldn't stop the man like a wolf.

What's wrong?

She obviously wanted to throw him down, why would he bring her back to his home?

Also, this kind of thing is enough for once...Why do you want it?