Cen Xi first saw a pair of long legs.

She slowly looked up to see the man's tall and straight body, and a face like a monster in a cartoon.

Long and thin peach blossom eyes, high and straight nose, thin lips with sexy crimson color, facial features and outline are similar to those made by God, without any defects.

He put on a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. His forehead was littered with tiny bangs. His outline was profound and beautiful, which made him fascinated.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket and picked slightly on the corner of his lips. His evil nature was cold and sharp, and his body exuded a strong momentum above all.

As he walked in, the men and women in the box rose from the sofa.

Only Cen Xi squatting on the edge of the tea table seemed to have been used to fix her body and looked at the man entering the box.

She knew him by herself.

She has seen his photos many times. Before she met Johnson, she always wanted to find him and make atonement for his sister's mistake.

But he didn't hear from her. She didn't know where he had gone.

She never expected to meet him on the yacht tonight.

Her long fluttering eyelashes hung down like butterfly wings, and her little hand holding the wine bottle made a little effort.

Is it her illusion?

In addition to that different face, his body shape, the way he walked, as well as the aura of being away from strangers, are all very similar to the josson she knows.

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Think of him, Cenxi heart is a dull pain.

Did he really die?

Or did he change his identity and start a new life?

Cen Xi lowered his face to the ground, and the whole man was like a puppet without thinking, a blank.

"Brother Qiao, you are here." Speaking of Tangxi, when I was a kid, I grew up with Qiao Yanze in crotch pants.

When Qiao's family had an accident, Tang's family, who had made friends with Qiao's family, was also involved. Tang Xi was forced to go abroad. When he secretly returned home, Qiao Yanze had lost his trace. No one knew where he had gone.

Qiao Yanze looks at Tang Xi, whose eyes are red, and shakes hands with him in the way of a good brother. Tang Xi can't wait to hold Qiao Yanze and sit down.

"Sister, pour the wine."

After a few seconds, Tangxi saw that the waiter didn't bring the wine. He picked up his eyebrows. "Sister, what's the matter with you? Pour the wine! "

Qiao Yanze looks at the woman beside the tea table with peach blossom eyes under the lens.

The woman was dressed in a wine red split cheongsam, squatting, with most of her legs exposed, her skin white and crystal clear.

She lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

It wasn't until Tangxi's second voice that she reacted. She quickly poured out the wine and lowered her head.

Qiao Yanze leaned against the back of the sofa with his long and elegant body. His long and beautiful fingers touched his chin lightly. His hands and feet showed the coldness of your son and the coldness of his height. Instead of receiving the wine from Cen Xi, he gazed at the woman with her head down. His voice was clear, light and a little lazy. "Lift your head up."

His voice, which she had never heard before.

If he was Johnson, that would be his real voice.

It sounds so good.

"Well, I said you, how can you be so stupid? How can you serve in box 1 at your level? "

Cen Xi heard Tang Xi's discontented voice, and she woke up a little bit from her ignorance.

She has promised Anqin that she will have to work hard for her for one night. She can't screw up her work.

Cenxi looked up at Qiao Yanze and said, "excuse me, your wine."

The light in the box was dim, but it was enough for Qiao Yanze to see the woman standing in front of him.

The wine red cheongsam made her more white, her face was made up of smoke, her eyes and tail were slightly hooked, and there was a little more enchanting and charming.

I don't know what method I used when I came back. My slender body looks convex and warped a lot.

Tang Xi sees Qiao Yanze's delay in taking over the wine. He picks up his eyebrows and smiles, "why, third brother, do you like this girl?" Say, Tang Xi Dynasty Cen Xi looks one eye, smashed to hit the mouth, "really grow not bad."

Qiao Yanze ignored Tangxi's teasing and didn't take the wine from Cenxi. He leaned over and poured himself a cup.

Tang Xi is a ghost. Seeing that Qiao Yanze doesn't like this waiter, he doesn't even drink the wine she poured. He seems to understand what he said, "have you ever had a relationship with her?"

Qiao Yanze touched Tangxi's cup. "Change the subject."

The voices of the two men were not very loud. In addition, there were voices of other people talking and drinking in the box. Cen Xi could not hear what they said, but from Tangxi's open and closed lips, he said to Qiao Yanze, "don't look at women like snakes and scorpions because of the last time. After all, that woman is only an example. There are many good goods of natural beauty on the yacht tonight. If you want, I will arrange some to go to your room You can choose whichever you like. "Cen Xi had no time to see what Qiao Yanze said. Her thin shoulder suddenly weighed heavily. A childe brother with fumigation took her shoulder. "Little beauty, since Qiao doesn't drink the wine you poured, I'll drink it. Come here and drink it with my brother, eh?"

Don't give Cen Xi the opportunity to talk, childe brother forcibly takes Cen Xi to the corner of the sofa.

"I'm not a bartender, young man." Cen Xi breaks away from childe's arm.

Childe took out a pile of banknotes, "if you accompany me to drink, how about these are all yours?"

Cen Xi has a look at the center of the sofa from the corner of his eyes. Qiao Yanze is bowing his head to light a cigarette. The moment when the flame is dark blue, it reflects his handsome, cool and indifferent face.

He didn't look at her side.

Cenxi had to doubt that he was josson. He saw her at the wedding ceremony of the queen and knew her identity.

So, it's just that annoying to see her, isn't it?

Cenxi's eyes were filled with water mist. If he was really josson, she liked him. It was really ironic!

"Little beauty, it's not to let you drink. Why are you crying?"

Cenxi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth made a smile. She no longer let people peep into her inner world, "OK, I'll drink with you."

Cenxi sits beside Gongzi.

The childe elder brother looked at her smiling appearance, throat some tickle, "we play dice how, who loses who drinks."

Cenxi smile not less, "listen to you."

Childe thought in his heart, wait for Cenxi to drink and lie down, then take her to his room, and give her more money in the morning.

Who knows, he loses most of the time. Although she also loses, she doesn't lose much. He drinks ten cups, but she only drinks one. He really doubts that she drinks one cup because it gives him face or she is in a bad mood.

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