Leng Wanyan is stunned. It's more than one o'clock in the morning. The door of the dormitory has been closed for a long time. Wang Tong must have deliberately climbed the wall this evening.
"Don't think about climbing any more, it will only cause your hands to continue to hurt." Leng Wanyan's idea has not been vetoed by himself, heard the voice over the man leisurely said.
Leng Wanyan pinned her head to the window, admiring the man's intelligence and feeling that the man was not too clever at the same time? It's just the man's overbearing and caring words that make Leng Wanyan moved again.
When the car stopped outside the villa, Leng Wanyan got out of the car and said, "Professor Shangguan, thank you for coming to pick me up. Good night!"
Ouyang Ruo looked at Leng Wanyan's feet greased and ran home. He said with a smile, "president, did your wife drink a lot of wine this evening? Why are you so cute? "
In fact, before the word "cute" was left, I felt the somber and cold look from the president's back. Ouyang if a Leng know that he has a lot of words, quickly shut up, eyes also take back, dare not look directly at the president of the woman.
Shangguanzixuan looked at Leng Wanyan and ran into his room. The corners of his mouth pulled up, and a touch of cunning and enchantment passed in his tender eyes.
When Leng Wanyan returned to her room, she saw that Wu Ma was not asleep. When she saw her back, she still had a strong smell of wine, and her face was red and red. She immediately wanted to help her make a cup of antidote tea.
Leng Wanyan also wanted to rescue him quickly, to get rid of the terrible effect of alcohol, so that he would not be so abnormal, so as not to be passive in front of that man.
Just sitting on the sofa waiting for Wu Ma's sobering tea, Guan Zixuan came back. Leng Wanyan sat on the side of the sofa and pretended not to see him, but his eyes did not strive to focus on the man's body.
Cold Wan Yan's eyes in the rest of the light found that the man did not sleep, just from the wine cabinet out of a red wine, and a goblet after a person in front of the bar began to drink.
The moonlight shines on his back through the French window, and his graceful side face of raising the cup makes Leng Wanyan a little addicted again. Cold Wan Yan's small heart began to sink inexplicably.
Is this man just sad? Is sad because of his own defense or because this man had no trust in himself?
"Madam, your antidote tea!" When Leng Wanyan is in a trance, Wu Ma talks in front of herself with a teacup.
Leng Wanyan looks at the hot liquid in the cup, through the hazy vapor, Leng Wanyan unconsciously has some heartache for the man who drinks at the moon shadow. Wu Ma Shun's cold and graceful line of sight just saw Shangguan Zixuan drinking alone at the bar, which was never before. When the former Miss was there, they were always together. But after that incident, the young master was always alone, but he never used a person to drink. What's the matter today?
Wu Ma found on the Guan Zixuan after he gave him a greeting to retreat, but Shangguan Zixuan did not pay attention to her.
The man lowered his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then pulled out a "Bata -" sound. The flame of the orchid flickered and lit up a corner of the bar. In the smoke, the handsome man was covered with a mysterious and melancholy color.
Wu Ma saw the worried frown of shangguanzixuan and asked Leng Wanyan in doubt: "what's the matter with you, young master?" For Wu Ma's confusion, Leng Wanyan can only shake her head and her eyes fall on his lonely back.
Cold Wanyan suddenly feel his heart is also lonely with the man's lonely back.
Wu Ma looks at two people's facial expressions seem not very right, thought that is the couple's quarrel, very clever back to her room, want to leave a little privacy for the couple.
Only Leng Wanyan and Shangguan Zixuan are left on the second floor. When looking at the beautiful and hazy moonlight on the world, I don't know how many lonely hearts have been comforted and how many lonely hearts have been cooled.
Cold Wanyan looking at the man's lonely back, suddenly thinking, this man may also have the same hard to speak of the heart. This man always comes to his side when he knows him most lonely, helpless and embarrassed. But at this moment, the man is lonely and lonely. When he doesn't have a speaker, he can only use wine to relieve his worries. How can he drink the rescue tea in the cup so calmly and then sleep with his head covered It's not very good, right?
Leng Wanyan pursed her lips and quietly appeared beside him.
The man slightly side face, at this time the man has been covered by smoke, he simply can not see the man's face, let alone want to see his expression. Leng Wanyan sat quietly beside the man. When he lifted his eyes, he looked at the man's eyes, which was still a boundless ocean. His whole eyes were enchanting, confused and lonely, but when he saw himself, he was infinitely gentle.
For Leng Wanyan, this man is like a riddle, which is always elusive. In fact, Leng Wanyan also knows that, like him, such an excellent, excellent and intelligent man, maybe she can not understand it now.
Cold Wanyan did not know how she suddenly began to be sad, but there is a feeling is true, she wants to accompany him, this man, she does not want him here alone.Cold Wanyan Brown beautiful eyes with a woman's tenderness, stretched out his hand to grab the cup in the man's hand.
"As you said, drinking too much can hurt your health." I've never seen this man drinking alone for such a long time. In fact, I don't know the man's drinking capacity. Maybe the men who mix up in the shopping mall can drink well. However, Leng Wanyan feels that alcohol should be rarely touched because it can really confuse people's minds.
Shangguanzixuan's eyes half narrowed, has been staring at Leng Wanyan, the tenderness and doting of the eye fundus are all exposed to the woman in front of him.
Leng Wanyan suddenly felt that his heart was like living in a restless deer, and then began to jump randomly.
What's wrong with her? When lost in consciousness, Shangguan Zixuan stretched out his big palm and held the back of her hand holding the glass. The temperature in the man's palm is burning hot, which is applied to her second hand, which makes her temperature rise again without any reason. Leng Wanyan pretended to have let go of her own hand as if nothing had happened. She was still alert.
The man speechless, holding the wine in the cup, gently lifting, the red liquid in the cup, Ying Ying Ying, reflects the woman's charming face.
"Have a drink with me?" Shangguanzixuan said.