"Know what?"

"Nothing. There's no need to talk about it today." Shen Feng stood up and was ready to leave.

Father Ji obviously found that Shen Feng was more dark. It seemed that if someone pulled him, he would immediately fall into hell and become the embodiment of darkness.

"Child." Father Ji couldn't help calling him.

It's rare that Shen Feng really stopped. He just turned his head and looked at Ji's father.

"You can't go on like this." Father Ji felt that he had many words to persuade Shen Feng, but when Shen Feng looked at him with snake like eyes, he couldn't even say a word.

"Oh." Shen Feng answered faintly. He didn't know what he was expecting. He said coldly, "I'm not fighting with Ji Ziming because of Pei Gecai, or I'm not just for Pei Ge. In addition, I hate you more than Ji Ziming."

With that, he left without any explanation.

Father Ji had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He just watched Shen Feng disappear from his face until he could no longer see his back and didn't come back.

The chandelier of red wine reflection ripples out an unspeakable color, as if it could take people through time.

At the moment when father Ji looked at Shen Feng's face, he immediately remembered a person.

He had forgotten that person for a long time, and even felt that he would never remember such a thing again. Unexpectedly, he was easily hooked up by a stranger, the deepest person in his heart.

Shen Feng and that girl look very much alike.

That was when Dad Ji was young. He was still a romantic young man at that time. Seeing Ji Ziming, we can see that Ji's father looked very handsome when he was young. He charmed thousands of girls.

At that time, there were a few bars, but they were very popular places for these expensive CHILDES.

Red light green wine, the dynamic music came carefree and took away all the troubles. Father Ji and several friends walked into the door of the bar while talking and laughing.

Handsome and noble, without the slightest hesitation, he raised his feet and went in.

The lights in the bar are dark and bright, and the colors are shining brightly on everyone.

The young people dressed in exposed clothes crowded together on the dance floor. Father Ji's brothers soon joined in and waved their waist enthusiastically.

Ji's father held up the glass and looked at it coldly, pouring the wine into his mouth. The rhythm of the music was so strong that Ji's father gradually felt himself shaking left and right.

When Ji's father realized that, after asking the bartender for wine again, he sat alone in the corner like a hedgehog and sensitively drove away all the flies around him.

In fact, he was not in a good mood that day. Although he was still very young, he was overwhelmed by the pressure of the company, the expectations of his family and all kinds of intrigues in the mall. He was eager for a indulgence, but he knew his current position clearly. It's like a balance that swings from side to side, yearning but refusing.

"Childe, do you need me to buy you a brandy?" Originally, everyone consciously avoided the handsome and cold man. He was like a hedgehog, but the man was so noble and graceful with family style. That face made everyone's eyes start to look at Dad Ji.

Ji's father is drunk now, with an indisputable male temptation I.

Like walking hormones, that is to say, people like him.

Father Ji shook his confused head. In front of him was a girl in a small white dress with a bra. She was gentle and flattering, too beautiful.

"Brandy?" He asked.

The woman sat down impolitely, "brandy, the soul of wine. Would you like to have a taste, childe?"

The goblet was held up in front of Ji's father. If you don't drink, you'll feed you.

Father Ji frowned and felt very interesting.

This kind of beautiful girl is doing things that have nothing to do with her, but she has a strong sense of contrast, which gives people a feeling of expectation.

"Hey, what's your good idea?" Dad Ji was stunned. A man who didn't know where he came came came to the girl. He grabbed the glass of brandy and put it on the table. He was filled with indignation and said, "brandy is' burnt wine '. What do you want to do in front of me now? It's obviously uneasy and kind."

The brandy was splashed out by him, and a few drops of liquid swayed in front of Ji's father.

Waking up and staring, in a trance, I only felt that the liquid was filled with the girl's tears just now.

The just little prince who suddenly appeared to save the little girl's degeneration said, "aren't you in a bad mood? I let you accompany me 'Blue melancholy'."

"People are in a bad mood. You let people drink blue melancholy!" The little girl looked at father Ji like asking for help, but she looked back at the little prince of justice with charming eyes.

"I should drink my summer mood!" Gradually, the people around gathered around. I don't know whether it was because father Ji didn't look so cold or because of this beautiful and charming little girl.

Ji's father just keeps an expressionless face and watches men and women come and go.

"No, no, no, drink my tulip light."

……

Father Ji looked at the men on the left of the little girl, all with flattering smiles on their faces, and his peach eyes stared at her like prey.

Look at the one on the right, all the desires are written on the face, with the hospitality of money.

Wake up and look at these people who come from unknown sources and don't know when to come. They flatter and look bad.

"Are you asking me out?"

The little girl couldn't cope with so many people. She drank a glass of wine slowly and asked directly. Except for a few brave people, she kept a pinch.

Father Ji smiled at the girl, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

It was dangerous, but the little girl relaxed.

If no one around you can trust, no one can rely on, and even they are hurting you, you will find that the relationship established through money is actually very beautiful, because within the scope of interests, the other party is really good to you.

Later, father Ji knew why the little girl would laugh. That's how the little girl explained to him.

The little girl drank all the wine in the glass and shook the glass at the group of wretched men. "I'm very selective in drinking."

"Oh? Are you going to choose?" The voice is a little gloomy.

Dad Ji reacted that it was his own voice.