The atmosphere in the bar makes Ni chuxue's thoughts a little dizzy, and her heart is also confused. She thought that she called Xiang Bo Han to come and leave with Meila, but now, depending on the situation, it seems that he also wants to stay

.

In his presence, Ni chuxue's heart is still very secure, especially the two bodyguards standing beside her, which makes her feel secure.

It's just the intoxicating atmosphere in the bar, which makes her heart unable to calm down, as if something has been stirring her heart, making her not know how to be herself.

Even when she came back, she had been looking at the man for a while.

In the dazed light of the counter, he was covered with luxurious breath, which was fatal to women, making women irresistible to be attracted.

At this time, Myra suddenly approached some of her ears, using some imperative language airway, "first snow, I'll change my position with you."

Ni chuxue turns to Meila, and Meila has come down from her position. She reaches for her wrist, pulls her down from the chair and pushes her to the next position.

Ni chuxue has no choice but to give up her position. When she looks up and shows Mei LA's eyes to Xiang QingHan, Ni chuxue's chest is suddenly tight, as if she is suffering from breathlessness.

So strong, so overwhelmed, what's wrong with her?

The best whiskey is in the thin and cold glass. His slender fingers lift the goblet and send it to the thin lips.

"To Mr. Xiang." Myra took the initiative to touch his glass.

Xiang Pohan didn't mean to touch the cup, but Meila insisted on touching him.

"Sit here," said Ni chuxue, leaning toward Meila

Ni Chu Xue is stunned for a few seconds. She gets up and sits on the other side of the thin cold. The thin cold gives her a glass of juice wine. "The degree is very low, you can compensate."

Ni Chu Xue blinked and looked at the fruity wine. She reached for it, smelled it and drank it. It was really good.

At this time, the whole music changed, it turned out to be a very fanatical DJ song, which made the atmosphere burn up, and the men and women on the scene involuntarily swayed in their positions.

And Myra is a regular in the nightclub. With such music, she is most willing to show her charming and slender waist. How can she miss this night when she is surrounded by the thin cold?

She stood up and went to the next place where the light was shining. She was facing the thin cold item. Following the music, she wriggled her waist and fingers in a relaxed and charming way.

When Ni chuxue saw Meila like this, she was a little red faced and embarrassed. The item beside her was thin and cold. She held on to the wine glass and squinted her eyes. Her deep eyes were full of gloom. It was hard to guess what he was thinking.

And when Ni Chu Xue is staring at the counter, stunned, a middle-aged man is gesturing with the bartender, which is a common thing in the bar.

Collude with the bartender to take some medicine or something, which is beneficial. The bartender holds a glass of juice wine the same as Ni chuxue's. He just put it on the table, only to see the man's mobile phone suddenly ring around him. He takes a look, looks at the mobile phone, and reaches for the juice at the same time. Originally, two glasses of juice are close to each other,

is taken away by the man.

And the rest of the cup is the one with something.

Ni Chu Xue couldn't see it anymore. Meila jumped so seductively that she had to turn around and feel a dry mouth. She picked up the juice and drank it into her mouth.

This kind of occasion can make people feel hot and thirsty.

Xiang's thin and cold eyes are not beside Meila, but his eyes are quietly falling on the girl beside her.

Those women around him, in his eyes, are extremely kitsch. Beside him, Ni Chu Xue is like a lotus without dust and smoke. Even in a dirty place, she still radiates pure light alone.

Meila's twisted waist became more and more rigid, because she clearly saw the thin and cold line of sight, not on her at all, but on Ni chuxue.

Her eyes cast a tinge of jealousy, biting her red lips, and her heart resented.

After Ni chuxue drinks a glass of juice, she discovers again, how to return a responsibility, more drink more thirsty!

What a thirst quencher! Ni chuxue said to the bartender, "give me a glass of ice water." The bartender immediately gave her a drink, Ni Chu Xue took it up and rushed it to her mouth, and her little face, in the dim yellow light, was also growing red at the speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that she was in a hurry to drink, Xiang Pohan reached for her wrist and stopped her from drinking ice water like this

The thin and bright wrists held by Xiang's palm were very hot. He was shocked, and Ni chuxue looked at him with a gasp. The red light in her eyes made Xiang feel wrong.

Xiang Pohan immediately got up, clasped the bartender's arm, and asked coldly, "what did you give her to drink?"

The bartender was startled. He shook his head. "I didn't give this lady anything to drink."

"I'll ask you again, what did she drink?" The strength of Xiang's thin hand made the bartender's face white. At last, he seemed to realize something and murmured, "did the guest just serve the wrong wine?"

And Xiang Pohan knows what it is. It must be that a guest bought the wine with medicine in his hand, and Ni chuxue drank it by mistake.

"Uncle Xiang, it's so hot!" Ni Chu Xue stands up with her forehead in her hands. She falls on the thin and cold body.

Xiang Pohan reached for her, almost without thinking, and held her up. "You've had the wrong drink, I'll take you back."

"What did I drink?" Ni chuxue's eyes are lost.

Xiang didn't answer. He just walked towards the gate. Mei saw it and stared at it. How could Ni chuxue be carried away by Xiang? And what about a relative like that?

"My sister..." At the door, Ni chuxue is still worried about Meila.

Xiang Pohan turned to a bodyguard and said, "go to protect miss Meila and escort her back to the hotel."

The bodyguard immediately folded back, and Ni chuxue, who was being held, suddenly took the initiative to hug a thin cold neck, "it's so hot Uncle Xiang, help me. "

Xiang Pohan hugged her and immediately entered the open back seat. When the door was closed, he ordered the bodyguard, "go back to the hotel immediately." And in the dark car, Ni chuxue, like a cat who is not obedient, is tightly in the arms of a thin cold.