Chapter 102.2

Hearing Li Yu narrate things from a girl's point of view, he was very curious about what Li Yu would do.

Xin Jingyu's rhetorical question made Li Yu silent She thought of Ye Zekai, who was not very handsome but considerate and good-natured.

"I'm a girl, and of course I look at my face!" After a while, Li Yu grinned.

"Can you see me like this?"

"Well..."

Zizai carefully scanned Xin Jingyu's whole body, and Li Yu replied very pertinent: "it's very good. Ha ha, it's a pity that it's not my dish. We're not suitable for each other."

"I'm a liar. I'm a good man, but I'm versatile."

"Ha Ha Ha

Xin Jingyu returned to the previous kind of dawdle, Li Yu cooperated with the smile, and then he gave an order to leave.

"It's almost lunchtime."

"So?"

"You can go back to dinner."

"You don't want me to stay for dinner?"

Just now, his eyes were dim, and Xin Jingyu looked at Li Yu in disbelief. Just now, he was still talking. Why did he rush out at this time?

"There is no food at home. You'd better go back quickly."

"No food?" How can you say such a bad excuse? However, in terms of the thickness of the skin, Xin Jingyu will not easily admit defeat.

"This can't work. How can I have no food to eat? I can't bear to be kind. I'll invite you out to eat."

"Thank you for your kindness, but now I need your help."

"What's up?"

"That is, please go here..." Li Yu smiles like a flower, unswervingly opens the door and asks Xin Jingyu to go out from home.

"Well, see you next time."

No matter how thick skinned he was, he couldn't make up his mind. Xin Jingyu had no choice but to accept his fate and leave Li Yu's home. However, after Li Yu's explanation, his heart knot was also solved.

At noon, in the bar.

, in the cool clothes, Xin Zezhao wore clothes from the mall, pushed away the wooden windows in his box, and at once he saw the Wutong tree outside, which was bathed in the warm sunshine in late autumn.

The warm crystal lamp in the room emits a faint light. On the tablecloth with black lattice, the transparent goblet is filled with red liquid. Gently shaking, you can see that there are circles of ripples slowly dispersing. The dark green window screen floats with the autumn wind, and the black-and-white wall with mosaic lattice appears deep and noble.

Liang Xiaoyu knew at this time that the bar was not only flashing blurred lights, but also noisy, indulgent and colorful. It could be so comfortable, relaxed and quiet.

"I thought you guys only like to go to those cluttered bars."

"A mess?"

Xin zhe Zhao gently picked out a good sword eyebrow, thinking a little, the loud and deafening music, the crazy twisting waist in the dance floor, the strong smell of smoke and wine and perfume.

Then he looked around where he was and nodded in agreement.

There is more than a glass of red wine on the table. Next to it is a square glass wine cup filled with light cyan liquid. Xin Zezhao's slender fingers gracefully hold up the wine glass and gently open his thin lips to taste it.

Liang Xiaoyu found that no matter what the man in front of her was doing, he was so elegant and noble. It was really elegant from his heart. She could not help but curled her lips. She would not admit that she would be jealous of a man's good manners.

"Don't drink too much. Although the fruit wine won't get drunk, if you drink it like water, maybe it will."

"Don't look down on me!"

Liang Xiaoyu really has some unhappiness in her heart and needs to vent. Moreover, Xin Zezhao also said that this fruit wine will not be drunk. It's good to drink, so she drank a few more cups happily.

"If you get drunk again this time, I won't care about you. You took advantage of it last time!"

Liang Xiaoyu was choked by Xin Zezhao's more and more shameless temperament and open mouth ridicule, so he had to drink the fruit wine in his hand.

But Xin Zezhao doesn't plan to let her go so easily. Seeing that Liang Xiaoyu doesn't pay attention to him, Xin Zezhao conveniently puts down the transparent goblet in his hand, picks up another glass square wine cup, and pours himself a glass of light pink liquid.

Liang Xiaoyu finished the fruit wine in his hand and looked up to see that he was locked by Xin Zezhao's narrow peach blossom eyes.

"What are you doing?"

In the face of Xin Zezhao's eyes, which are so deep that they seem to be sucking themselves in, Liang Xiaoyu is inexplicably flustered, with some palpitations.

Xin Zezhao doesn't move, just stares at Liang Xiaoyu's white face.

"Look What are you looking at? " Heart beat suddenly accelerated, a kind of sweet wine slowly poured up, cool small Yu then secretly regret, just why he wanted to drink.But said is drunk, oneself actually incomparably sober, a little drunk dizziness has not?! Liang Xiaoyu thought more and more confused, so he had to put down his wine cup in a hurry.

"Look at you."

Xin Zezhao still stares at Liang Xiaoyu, opens his mouth lightly, and then slowly leans over Liang Xiaoyu until the distance between them is so close that Xin Zezhao's breath is filled with Liang Xiaoyu's sweet smell.

"Xin Zezhao! You You Don't come here Too close to the distance so that Liang Xiaoyu could not restrain his heart beat like a deer bumping, so he had to reach out and push Xin Zezhao away.