Ning Wan looks back at the dance floor and finds that Anqing is fighting with the handsome guy just now.

"Let's go." Guan Pengyang points to the sofa area not far away.

After sitting down, Ning Wan finds that Guan Pengyang's dress today is quite different from that of the past.

He was wearing a light green shirt, sleeves up, showing his strong arms. His lower body was no longer a suit pants of class four, but a light gray casual pants. Simple dress, but very different from usual.

"Something on my face?" Guan Pengyang felt his face.

"It's impolite, but I haven't seen it Peng Yang dresses so casually. "

Guan Pengyang handed Ning Wan a glass of wine and looked down at his dress. "I came here with my friends tonight. They said that I usually wear formal clothes. Today, I have to dress casually."

"It looks good."

Guan Pengyang blinked and said mischievously, "thank you for your praise. Can I understand that I have a high value of beauty, so I look good in everything I wear?"

Ning Wan covered her mouth and looked away. She whispered, "if you have to understand this, I can't help it."

"Tomorrow is the weekend. Are you free?" Guan Pengyang with a glass, smiling and looking over, eyes tender.

"I have something to do tomorrow." Ning Wan is fine, but he doesn't know why he said that.

Guan Pengyang was obviously a little lost. He hung his head and said, "Oh, that's a pity."

The two talked about some design problems, and at nine o'clock, Ning Wan's stomach gave out a coo.

"You didn't eat?" Asked Guan Pengyang.

Ning Wan stroked his stomach and smiled awkwardly. "I didn't eat it. I made you laugh."

"I didn't eat either. Would you like to have some with me?" Guan Pengyang stood up, eager to invite.

Anqing is still dancing in it. Rather, Wan can't leave. She quickly waved her hand. "I won't go. Go ahead."

Guan Pengyang seemed to understand Ning Wan's mind, pointing in one direction, and said, "miss an seems to have a good time with her friends. It doesn't seem good for you to disturb her."

In the 45 degree sofa area, Anqing is drinking with the man just on the dance floor. From the side, she seems very excited.

"I'll call her." She can't let anqing get into trouble before she gets married.

"Are you really going? She seems to have a good time. "

Ning Wan was quite sure about it. "I have to go."

After a while, Ning Wan is chased by an Qing. "What's the matter?" Guan asked with a smile? Are they not willing to go with you? "

"Well." Ning Wan's face is a little red.

"Let's go to have a snack first, and then I'll send you back to pick up miss an, shall we?" Guan Pengyang smiled innocuously and made a warm invitation.

I'm really hungry. Ning Wan agrees.

There is a snack street a few blocks away from the bar. Even at this time, the snack street is still bustling.

They came to a restaurant and ordered two dishes. Just about to eat, Fu Ting called.

Ning Wan stared at his cell phone and was stunned. He finally picked up the phone and said, "hello."

"Where is it?"

"I eat out." Ning Wan is holding her head in one hand and holding her mobile phone in the other. She is very sad to think of song Siqin.

From the cold voice of the man, "with whom?"

"And Guan Pengyang."

Ning Wan said in a muffled voice, just about to ask about Fu Ting's situation. Suddenly the door of the restaurant was opened, and a man's face was gloomy and rushed in directly.

Fu Ting appeared, holding Ning Wan's delicate wrist in his big hand.

"Ting -" Ning Wan never thought Fu Ting would appear here.

Guan Pengyang stood up, with a smile in his eyes. "Here comes Fu Zong. Can we eat together?"

The man replies with a cold smile of Guan Pengyang, "Guan always eats by himself."

It's rude to say that, isn't it?

"Go!" Just as the man's voice fell, he took the woman out.

In front of the table, Guan Pengyang chases Ning Wan's back until she sits in the car. He sits down with a smile on the corner of his mouth and picks up chopsticks. "It's a pity for such a good meal."

……

In the car, Ning Wan's eyebrows are locked. "It was rude of you just now."

There is a red light ahead. The man stops and sniffs. "It's full of smoke and alcohol. Where did you go with him?"

"I didn't go with him."

"Not with him. Do you eat with him?" Fu Ting clenched the steering wheel and looked cold. "Dating other men under the guise of going out with an Qing?"

With a breath in his throat, Ning Wan took a few deep breaths and said, "we met at the bar."

"Enough at the bar to eat here? Are you going to open a room later? "

"Stop!" Ning Wan suddenly shouted.

Fu Ting locks the car and drives it silently.

Ning Wan felt sad and said in a loud voice, "did you reflect on yourself when you were talking about me? If it wasn't for you, song Siqin would be pregnant? ""Ha ha..." The man gave a cold smile and pasted it on Ning Wan's ear and said, "you really mind."

"Any woman will mind." Ning Wan turned over with her arms in her arms.

Fu Ting drove fast, his face was tight, his lips were thin and tight, as if it would break out at any time.

The black car sped along the road towards an apartment building in the center of the city.

Where to? Ning Wan wants to ask and then holds back. Just go anywhere.

Stop, shutter, man's movement is very fast.

The man led the woman into the apartment building, ignoring the greetings from the security guard, and walked directly into the elevator. When I came to the elevator, I would rather not look at him with my back on my back.

When the elevator door opened, the man walked quickly to open the door and pushed the woman in. The next second the woman is picked up by the man and thrown on the bed.

The man, with a black face, pulled the woman's clothes apart. Ning Wan pushes away the man's hand, quickly gets up from the bed, wants to leave, but is held down by Fu ting.

"Let go of me!" Ning Wan's chest. The part is rolling violently.

"Where are you going so fast? Looking for your lover? "

Ning Wan thought this was from Fu Ting's mouth, and said coldly, "you will only make me hate you!"

"Hate me?" The man laughs and hugs Ning Wan and presses on the bed again. "Do you know what you are talking about? I'm the last person you should hate in your life! "

Found that the man's hand in their own hands, rather Wan's hand on the man's chest, cold face, "let's talk about it."

"I'll talk later!" The man obviously wants to do something else.

Ning Wan said: "I have nothing to do with him. It's more pure than you and song Siqin together."

"Don't mention her to me!"

"Both of us must face up to it."

The man does not give the woman the opportunity to go on, kisses the woman's mouth quickly.

In the room, only women's whine was left.

The phone rings. It's Guan Pengyang.

The man's face is gloomy. "At this time, he will call you?"

"There may be something urgent."

The man most understands the man's mind, he throws Ning Wan's mobile phone aside, is close again.

At night, the man lay on the woman to breathe. Ning Wan looked depressed and sat by the bed, wrapped in a sheet. "Can we talk now?"