Chapter 671

Ding Baoyi is stupefied for a while, then specially gather behind to observe.

Jade white back, split design, showing smooth and delicate skin.

"It's revealing. I mean comparing it with what you wear after you get married."

"Well, that's right. It's just as good to show it. Let him suffer. "

Say, say read also wanted a cocktail.

Just after two drinks, he began to have nausea.

Reaching out to knead the stomach, Xu Guangjie comes.

"Well, put it on, he's going to explode in the back."

Xu Guangjie hands Yannian a black suit coat.

The air above is clear, with a light mint aroma.

It's jiangbeiyuan's coat.

Yan Nian didn't look at Xu kuangjie and hum, "why can't he come here by himself? He has the ability to send it by himself."

Isn't that incompetent.

Xu Kuang Jie wailed in his heart and sighed, "can I call you elder sister? Put it on quickly, or I will be the unlucky one!"

"What advice!"

Ding Baoyi stares at Xu Kuang Jie, then takes Xu Kuang Jie's coat and puts it on Yan Nian's shoulder.

The words read not to move, also did not hide, self-care drink wine, pinching the finger of the wine cup sore.

I remember reading a book before. The first sign of true love is reflected in girls, boldness, and timidity in boys.

I suddenly feel that this sentence is right.

"Stop drinking. There's not enough to drink." Ding Baoyi snatched the cocktail from Yannian's hand.

This wine is thick, it's a high concentration cocktail specially made by Meise bar. It's easy to drink half a cup.

"Give it to me!"

Yan Nian didn't drink enough. He wanted to grab the cup, threw himself into the air and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ding Baoyi held her body in time.

At the moment when he straightened up, Yannian kept his eyes on the slender silhouette in the dark.

He stood up.

Ha ha.

Stand up and don't come.

I don't care if I don't come.

To her wedding, to her honeymoon, to her company, to her shares, but not to her future.

What's the use of these formal things?

The more you think about it, the more annoying it is. Yannian pushes Ding Baoyi away, and suddenly walks forward.

"Feed words and read --"

Ding Baoyi wants to pull her, but she walks straight towards the microphone.

The little woman didn't know what she said to the guitarist in the bar. Her eyebrows and eyelashes drooped and she looked very cute. The other side smiled, and then she stood up and gave up her position to say.

Yan nianwu sits down, holding someone's wooden guitar in his arms.

Gently flicking the strings.

The prelude is long.

It's bleak and cold.

Ding Baoyi, with one hand holding her cheek, looked at Yan Nian and hooked her mouth. When did she learn the guitar? She didn't know.

Yan Nian opened his mouth with a low voice:

"who am I in your eyes? Who do you want me to replace? People who exchange happiness and sorrow with each other always shed tears first..."

Her voice is not that kind of hoarse type, on the contrary, it's very clear, and there are girls who are always sweet and greasy.

A sad song, inexplicably by her singing a bit lonely taste.

Just now the noisy bar fell into a short period of peace, and the public's eyes fell on the girl playing and singing there, looking at her white and clear appearance, but her face was covered with sadness that others did not understand.

The man in the shadow finally came to the bright side.

Jiangbeiyuan stood beside Xu kuangjie, looking at the girl singing on the stage.

Her eyebrows are low and smooth, like a clean and harmless angel. Her long black hair is set off by the light, covered with a layer of unreal golden light. When she sings, her long eyelashes vibrate slightly, and the tiny fluff on her face can be seen.

"Who are you in my eyes, occupying the taste of being loved."

"Hugs make you tired."

"Those who love more always become hypocritical first."