C7

Suddenly, he felt a large hand on his shoulder. He turned around and realized it was his good friend, Zhou Junchi. Ambowen had given him a great deal to go up and down, and he had thought that he would not attend such a banquet, because he was extremely disgusted with such an occasion. He didn't expect that he would be dressed in business men's clothing today. His well-ironed clothes accentuated his tall and straight figure.

"Why are you here?" An Bowen frowned with a look of disbelief on his face. Although Zhou Chengchi was born into a rich and powerful family, he never cared about shopping malls and dressed casually.

"I guess you'll be here. I haven't had anything to do lately, so I'm here to play." As he spoke, his eyes swept over the beautiful women around him.

"You must be lacking a woman!" Zhou Chengchi laughed without a care.

"So what if I am? This young master came here to look for someone's mood, not like a righteous gentleman, but in reality, you're really bad, full of dandies! "

An Bowen frowned and laughed as he scolded him. Zhou Junchi patted him on the shoulder.

"What were you looking at just now?" It turned out that he had already been observing them from the side for a long time.

"What did you see? What scenery can there be here? " Zhou Junchi snatched up An Bowen's cup of wine and gulped it down. An Bowen's face was filled with black lines, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Look over there." Zhou Zekai pursed his lips to the side, while An Bowen followed his gaze. There were already people dancing in the hall. There was a figure that looked like a butterfly intertwining with a short, bulky figure. An Bowen frowned and said something unintelligible.

"Who is she? "I see that you're rather interested in her. How about I help you …" Before he could finish his words, An Bowen had already glared at him, flung off Zhou Junchi's arm, and walked towards the other side. Zhou Junchi looked at the back of An Bowen and then at Huo Lianqing. He couldn't help but sigh.

"An Bowen would actually open his eyes for a woman!" "However, this woman is indeed outstanding …"

Guan Luoluo was chatting with a few famous ladies at the side. There were many people coming and going at this kind of occasion, but for someone like her, who was currently very popular, being thrown aside by her male companions was something she had never done before. An Bowen brought his wine cup to Guan Luoluo's side. He put his arm around her slender waist, and Guan Luoluo felt a warm air rush into his ears. His face immediately flushed red.

"Excuse me, everyone." He held her in his arms and walked her to the dance floor. Guan Luoluo didn't expect her to dance with him. A faint blush unconsciously suffused his face. An Bowen placed a hand on Guan Luoluo's shoulder and a hand on her waist, spinning her around on the dance floor.

Guan Luo smiled sweetly. His body was tightly pressed against Obo Wen's, and he could only feel that his heartbeat was strong and strong. An Bowen's gaze didn't land on Guan Luoluo's face, but on the dance floor. He finally found the hint of blue, and at this moment, Huo Lianqing's eyes met his.

An Bowen was stunned for a moment before he looked away. Huo Lianqing smiled and leaned towards CEO Wu. Guan Luo followed his gaze and saw Huo Lianqing smiling at him. His heart tightened. The hand that was holding on to his shoulder couldn't help but use force, making his clothes wrinkle. Feeling the force on his shoulder, Obo Wen slightly raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" The deep and melodious voice was extremely enchanting, and there was a trace of inquiry in the eyes.

"Oh, no... Nothing. I'm sorry, I'm a bit nervous. " Guan Luoluo casually explained as his eyes drifted around. Suddenly, he fell into a warm embrace.

"Then don't be nervous, just dance properly." As he whispered into her ear, he sounded both comforting and warning. To an outsider, it would seem extremely ambiguous. When Huo Lian saw that An Bowen was hugging her partner and whispering to her, her lips curled up into a faint smile.

The wind in the middle of the night carried a slight chill. Guan Luoluo, who was wearing a shoulder-revealing gown, stood there with his arms crossed, shivering.

"It just so happens that you can get a lift from Director Wang. I still have to leave first." Just as he was about to get on the carriage, he turned around and said these words to Guan Luoluo. A burst of grievance suddenly surged up Guan Luoluo's heart.

"Get in the car," he said to the driver, his eyes fixed on the car in which Huo Lianqing was sitting.

"Follow the car in front." The chauffeur paused for a moment, then started the car to follow the car in front. Huo Lianqing's eyes swept across the rearview mirror as her lips curled up into a smile. When the car stopped in front of an apartment building, the blue figure got out of the car and walked inside. The chauffeur stared blankly at Umbo's back as he opened the car door and got out. When Huo Lianqing saw that An Bowen was standing behind her, she was not surprised at all. She maintained her indifferent and indifferent expression.

"You're looking for me?" With a hint of provocation in her tone, her eyebrows shot up and her eyes shined like stars.

"You knew I would come?" Anbo tilted his head and asked with great interest, as if this was a very interesting game.

Huo Lian chuckled coldly. She pressed the button on the elevator and looked up at the ceiling, her beautiful face reflected in her eyes. An Bowen didn't seem to care at all about Huo Lianqing's disregard for him. He leisurely leaned against the wall of the elevator and looked at Huo Lianqing with his arms crossed.

Ever since this woman had appeared in his line of sight, it was very strange. It was as if there was something on her body that was attracting him, or as if there was some sort of fortuitous encounter between him and her. His heart had unconsciously become confused for her sake, and his emotions had mysteriously gone out of control because of her. Right now, he felt that Huo Lianqing was just a fool. He wanted to completely dig her up and look at her in detail.

The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. Huo Lianqing walked out of the elevator without even looking at Amber. An Bowen smiled and followed Huo Rulie out of the elevator. Huo Lianqing took out the key and quickly opened the door. Like a fish, she slipped in, intending to shut off Ambrose outside.

A hand pushed against the door, and a devilish smile spread across his face.

"What is it? "You won't invite me in?"

"If you wish to enter, feel free to do so!" An Bowen had thought that she would be rejected. He hadn't thought that she would agree so readily. This woman could actually guess what he was thinking.

It was just a neat double room, the living room was cozy and elegant, a pink cloth sofa, and there were even a few teddy bears sitting on the arm of the sofa. Huo Lianqing left An Bowen alone in the living room as she went into the bedroom to change. After a while, she walked out wearing a pale pink knee-length skirt.

He looked at her for a moment, then placed his hands on the tea table.

"Don't you want to buy me a drink?"

"There is no wine here. I believe that you did not come with me just to have a drink." Huo Lianqing casually sat on the sofa opposite Umbo.

"Do you know what I'm here for?" A playful smile hung at the corners of his mouth. The prey in front of him was becoming more and more interesting to him.

"I don't know, but I feel like I know. If you have something to say, please say it!" An Bowen fixed his gaze on Huo Lianqing for a few seconds and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Alright, since you don't mind, I'll just go ahead and say it. How about being my lover? "Whatever you say!" An Bowen observed the expression on his face as he spoke, but it didn't change in the slightest. It was as if he had only said one insignificant sentence. The two of them calmly looked at each other. Suddenly, the phone rang. It was still that guy called Zhenhai.

"Hey, what happened to you again? I'm busy right now, so let's talk about it tomorrow! " Huo Lianqing frowned and said impatiently.

"Boyfriend?" An Bowen intentionally asked.

"No!" Just ordinary friends. "I don't have a boyfriend right now, so I'm very suitable to be your mistress. Don't worry, I will do my job. I won't let you down!" These words were seen as more provocative than Amboise's words.