Ranbai was not polite. She was calm as if she really knew them and sat directly next to them.
Although several other people didn't speak, ran Bai could see the subtle disdain and ridicule, as well as the vaguely superior playfulness in their eyes, like teasing a pet at will.
The original owner doesn't mix well.
However, ranbai sat here. From this angle, he saw that there was another person sitting alone on the dark red sofa, with a large area of space around, but no one approached.
Side to the angle of dyeing white, a little far away.
But still see the outline deep and elegant.
Even if it is simply leaning there, it is a little lazy, showing a bit of noble noble noble temperament and the word "gentle" in the bone.
Only a touch of the side face under the dim light is as handsome as a picture scroll. Under the tall and straight bridge of the nose, the thin lips are soft, like a layer of light awn. The lip color is attractive and very suitable for kissing. The bone appearance originally meant by the edge is neutralized by the gentle breath, which is soul-stirring.
Almost in an instant,
It overlaps perfectly with the scene of rainy night in the memory of the original owner.
It's the same person.
There is probably no second person in this world who has such temperament, clear and elegant, deep but introverted.
Gave birth to a pair of affectionate eyes, but they are cold and unlucky in their bones.
The tip of dyed white tongue reached the snow white tiger's teeth, licked the corners of his lips, and narrowed his eyes with unknown meaning.
In the box, in addition to several young masters, there are also several girls, all beautiful and accompany them.
Han Zhe also sat beside a woman, greasy and greasy, and wore a red V collar dress, which was most incisive and full of curls, wavy hair, wavy eyes, attractive lips, looked enchanting and sexy, and his face was very prominent. It was the first eye that would make people look amazing, but then he felt the feeling of too much gas. The sharp chin is also a little stiff.
Look at ran Bai's eyes with a bit of hostility, but more contempt.
"Han Shao." the woman's red lips were slightly open, Jiao didi called, glanced proudly at ran Bai, sneered, and her tone was a little subtle and strange: "how is Miss Song coming?"
Han zhe smiled, raised his hand and pressed it. When he bit the cigarette with his thin lips, it was a bit of foolishness, but it didn't hurt his noble spirit. A few words overflowed from his lips and teeth, some vague and ambiguous: "I asked."
The little lover's name was Liu Qiao. When he heard Han Zhe's answer, his face stiffened, but he knew the measure and didn't ask again.
"Looking at Miss Song's recent reduction," Han zhe looked at her and inquired a little. After all, the girl's low voice really surprised him. I don't know whether he abandoned himself or wanted to play some new tricks. He hooked his lips and asked slowly, "is there something bothering you?"
The woman next to him couldn't help glancing at Han Zhe, and her eyes fixed on the girl. Some didn't like Han Zhe's eyes falling on ranbai.
Although it is a white dress with light makeup, it gives people a very pure and clean temperament, but it is... Inexplicably a little changed.
Han zhe said this on purpose, and his heart should be punished.
However, song Bai came to the door to humiliate people and dressed up like this. Everyone knows what it means. Only then did the woman suppress her unhappiness and gloat.
After the garbage body stopped crying, ranbai was in a better mood, and saw her official match so soon... Although it seemed that something was wrong.
But she was in a good mood. After hearing Han Zhe's question, she gave a very light, um.
Then?
Then nothing.
Han zhe smiled and opened his eyebrows and eyes slightly.
This song Bai... Is really interesting.
I'm tired of it.
"Can miss song play cards, or play..." Han zhe looked at her thoughtfully, and his tone was romantic, "really?"
In all the circumstances are not clear, dyed white drooping eyes, flat mood, concise and comprehensive spit out two words: "whatever."
She could have made an excuse to leave, but someone is here. Is it a loss for her to leave now.
Han zhe smiled and leaned back. With a bit of natural amorous bad in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he made a final decision: "tell me the truth."
Several young masters nearby were also very interested, but no one asked that person to occupy the whole sofa.
The man did not move from beginning to end. He closed his eyes. His eyelashes were too long. His side face was still exquisite and incredible in the dim light. He showed a hazy sense of mystery and looked lazy and indifferent.
It's like falling asleep.
There are not many people in the box, about four or five. The truth is, the adventure is also very open.
Dyeing White was lucky at first, but it was pointed out once.
"What does Miss Song choose?" Han zhe smiled and naturally hooked people.
Ranbai takes back her eyes, and her tone is quite flat: "the truth."
Han zhe nodded thoughtfully, looked at her and joked in his voice: "really... Does Miss song like anyone?"
"Yes." ranbai answered casually. His tone was lazy and didn't care much. He played it down and smiled vaguely.
Han zhe gave a low smile.
More or less mocking eyes fell on her, and she didn't move.
Later, he was pointed out to Han Zhe, and ran Bai returned the same problem.
Han zhe smiled. "There are too many people you like. But of course Miss Song is the most likable."
After hearing this answer, Liu Qiao obviously paused. She wrongly leaned towards Han Zhe and muttered like a coquettish. Her tone was a bit angry. She looked like a goblin. She was completely in two styles with the original owner.
I can't see. Han zhe eats both hot and cold.
"Han Shao, what does this mean? Doesn't qiao'er please you?"
Han zhe lazily pinched her pointed chin, and gave a warm kiss directly to people. His fingertips rubbed Liu Qiao's red lips and said carelessly: "good, of course I like you."
Others are not surprised.
Another young master blew a beautiful whistle directly.
Han zhe kicked him.
It can be seen that this kind of thing is completely common and habitual in their eyes.
Liu Qiao was comforted. She was very proud of chongran white, raised her pointed chin and disdained provocation.
Facing that face, dye Bai really wants to say which hospital is the one who gives you cosmetic surgery. This chin is enough for you to go back and complain.
What cosmetic level.
Later, dyed white was not selected until the last game.
This time she chose a big adventure.
The young master sitting opposite narrowed his eyes and looked at her with an undisguised disdain for coldness. After glancing at her, he said, "since it's a big adventure, play something interesting."
He looked at her. "How about Miss Song choosing anyone to kiss in the club."
Dyed white and looked calmly at the young master.
After two seconds,
She smiled and opened her mouth.