Eighty-seventh bowl of soup (7)

Twelve years later:

The nightclub is full of voices, and the music and dance music is deafening. A group of young girls are gathering for a carnival. They are so young and unscrupulous, swaying their youth and time to their heart's content.

But if it is the most eye-catching, it should be the snow-skinned girl in a red dress surrounded by them. Her face was as bright as the morning sun, and the smile on her face was very contagious, and the red dress made her brows look like picturesque skin and fat, and she was pampered at first glance. At this moment, she was boldly raising the bottle in her hand: "Come on! Drink!"

From their conversations, we can know that they are high school students who have just finished the college entrance examination this year. After finishing the last exam during the day, they are all cheered up at night. Adults are still very tolerant to children who have not grown up, but there are also malicious people among them. After all, such a group of young and tender young girls are usually not seen here.

It should be...many of them are young children, right?

Especially the girl in the red skirt is really beautiful.

Some people in this world have no conscience in their hearts, and morality and sense of justice are even more cloudless to them. This group of young children are like little white rabbits who have strayed into the wolf pack, waiting to be swallowed up alive!

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came: "What are you drinking so happy? Give me a bottle too."

It was so noisy around, the sound was like thunder on the ground, and it was heard so clearly that it even made people sweat for no reason in this hot day. The stiffest and most disturbed of them was the girl in the red skirt who was brazenly holding the wine bottle just now and yelling for everyone to drink together.

She almost slowly lowered the wine bottle like a puppet, and then slowly turned her head back-as if she didn't have to face the big Buddha behind her. Then her pretty little face showed a pitiful, pleasing smile: "Brother..."

The man stretched out his hand and took the bottle from her. He looked up at the place where she had drunk and took a few sips. His eyebrows were cool and handsome, and his tone was as cold as ice: "You call and tell me about class reunion." He turned his head. I looked around and smiled mockingly, "Is it in this place?"

The girl was about to cry: "I want to explain..."

"Master Xue is drinking, you are really capable, Yan Qinghuan."

The magnetic voice is very low and beautiful, but calling her so softly by first name and last name is basically not far from death. Qinghuan arched her hands together, and the dog was kind to please: "We wanted to go to the buffet, but there are no seats..."

There is no acknowledgment at all. Yan Xiu exudes low air pressure all over his body, and even with the guests around him, he backs three meters silently, not to mention Qinghuan's classmates. They had all seen this brother Yan Xiu, but the other party didn't look at them with his straight eyes. Now he knew that they brought Qinghuan out to a bar and drink. Can they still see the sun tomorrow?

"And this skirt." Yan Xiu was slow, looking at Qing Huan from top to bottom. "Bought it myself?"

One-shoulder V-neck, slender waist, can't help but hold a big white chest, who is a 17-year-old girl dressed like this? It doesn’t need to be like this even after the exam. Yan Xiu was thinking, are the skirts he bought for her not good-looking? Have to buy it yourself and dress like this in a mixed nightclub? It's like a sheep's mouth, and he doesn't take his safety seriously. So he became even more angry and stared at Qing Huan in silence, making her cold and sweaty.

"Bought online..." Qing Huan immediately confessed. "I bought it with other people!"

Yan Xiu noticed that other girls were also wearing similar skirts, but at a young age, wearing such mature skirts had no style at all. On the contrary, it was like a child stealing an adult's clothes, which was ridiculous.

Except for her.

He was willing to admit the beauty of Qinghuan, but he didn't agree with her dressing like this at this age, especially in such a place. Does she know what she looks like? A small animal that has broken into the wild animal herd without knowledge of the world, the wild animals look at her, but she still grazes the grass leisurely, thinking that she can eat and go back to the nest, but the end result is the beasts present. If you take it apart and eat it into your abdomen, there will be no bones left.

The female classmates are stiff collectively, we are not...we don't...don't pull them into the water, you bastard!

Qinghuan obediently took the wine bottle in Yan Xiu's hand, and smiled: "Brother, I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time, really!"

Yan Xiu curled the corner of her mouth as a response to her, and then picked up the boy next to her to sit down and looked at him coldly: "You continue."

It means waiting for them to finish.

But if this big Buddha is sticking here, who is cheering up? Can you still happily drink and talk about pornography? Can't look forward to the future and hope to find excellent male and female friends in the university, right? Are they going to discuss this year's economic development trend or the stock market trend? Big brother, please forgive us!

Qing Huan knew that if she stayed, everyone wouldn't want to play, and she collapsed her shoulders: "Brother, let's go home..."

"Don't continue?"

"No, no! Go home for dinner!" She leaped over and hugged his arm, "Brother must have cooked the meal, right? Walk home!"

Tugged twice, and looked at Yan Xiu's line of sight. Qing Huan can only hope that the students will ask for more blessings.

? ? ? ? Big brother, what do you mean?

"Go home."

All the classmates lined up and went out neatly, just like they did during military training, one password and one action, and they didn't even dare to bargain. After Yan Xiu settled the bill, he left with Qinghuan in the spotlight.

When he got outside, he put Qinghuan in the car first, and then looked down at the group of children condescendingly, thinking that they had taken the little girl who was sensible and well-behaved and never messed up. "The nightclub is fun?"

"No, no, no, no fun!" The crowd shook their heads like rattles.

"Go here and play." Yan Xiu took out a card to the headed squad leader. "This kind of place, don't bring her with you in the future."

The squad leader first agreed tremblingly, and then he was taken aback when he saw the card in his hand. After Yan Xiu drove away, he cheered, "It's the golden card of Yan's amusement park!"

The other students were surprised for two seconds, and then cheered together. They immediately forgot about the poor Qinghuan classmate who was taken away by the sad reminder. Money can make ghosts tortured. This is not false.

Qing Huan grabbed the seat belt on the co-pilot and looked out, her dick-eyed look was pitiful. But she knows that the most important thing at the moment is to calm Yan Xiu’s anger. He is always indifferent to his anger, but he is very conniving to her, so she is very strict with her. Today she wears high heels with a backless. The red dress dare to come to the nightclub. If he hit her directly, he would be afraid of not saying a word, because it is often the calm before the storm.

"brother……"

"Next time there is such a fun thing, take me with you." Yan Xiu drove without distraction, and occasionally glanced at her. His eyes were clearly visible, and his **** was hairy, and his body was not right.

In the past few years, his career has become bigger and bigger, so he has become more and more busy. He has basically become a workaholic. He also has a lot of academic work. It is twenty-four hours a day. The two of them have breakfast and supper together. Eat, other times are busy and no one is seen. Today Qinghuan also thought he would work overtime, so he dared to sneak out. How did he know that he would not be in the company today!

"I don't dare... Don't be angry, okay?" Qing Huan gently pulled his sleeve, "I swear I won't be like this in the future, I will tell you wherever I go, I swear!"

Yan Xiu snorted, neither said he was angry, nor did he say not to be angry.

However, this attitude made Qing Huan even more uneasy, like a big knife hanging around his neck, I don't know when it will fall, so it's better to just cut it off and feel refreshed.

She is accustomed to betrayal, and Yan Xiu has been annoyed by her many times over the years, and no time has really taught her, so her pitiful look is a conditioned reflex, and she is really not afraid. No matter how indifferent or unkind he is outside, he is good to her.

"Brother~" Qing Huan tugged on his shirt and said softly, "I really know that I was wrong, shouldn't I just come out without telling you, can you forgive me? Can I beat you back?"

Yan Xiu didn't plan to punish her. If he was a hedgehog, Qing Huan would be his soft belly and his only weakness. She has become an indispensable part of his life in the past ten years, so he asked the other party to cede the land and pay compensation: "twice a day for half a year."

Qing Huan choked in her throat, then spit out: "Okay."

After finishing clasping his fists and arching his hands, "Then brother is not angry anymore? What do you have for dinner?"

What an unscrupulous dog thing. Yan Xiu screamed: "Just know how to eat."

Qing Huan chuckled, and Yan Xiu motioned to her to put on the suit jacket he was hanging behind. The air-conditioning in the car was a bit cold. "It's all your favorite."

Because her exam was over today, he deliberately pushed all the work away and went home to cook for her. They used to depend on each other for a very hard day. At that time, he racked his brains every day to buy her milk and cook for her with the only money he had on hand. Later, he got richer and better, and his life got better and better. He hasn't cooked for a long time.

Who knows that the meal is ready and no one came back. When he took out his cell phone and looked at it, there was only a text message with a guilty conscience, saying that he had gone to a party, and he knew it was a nightclub.

If the hairs weren't even as long as they were grown up, they would just hang up and have a fight.

Qinghuan said moved: "Brother is really nice."

Yan Xiu held the steering wheel with beautiful hands, and vacated her face to pinch her face during her busy schedule: "Since you know your brother is good, if you go clubbing in the future, please bring your brother with you."

Hearing the words Qinghuan and bitter haha, as if I didn’t hear it, I first talked about him, and then started to show him the fun of today’s exam, until the corner of Yan Xiu’s mouth showed a slight smile before he relaxed. It should be... Even if it is exposed, right?