"like."

After Song Qingchun returned to Qin Yinan, he was probably trying on the gift he gave. After a while, Qin Yinan's voice "I'm coming" came, and Su Zhinian heard clearly that Qin Yinan approached Song Qingchun's footsteps, and Song Qingchun's breathing was tight because of Qin South.

Su Zhinian's movement of holding the wine bottle was so stiffly frozen.

"General Su, the wine is overflowing..." Someone on the side noticed that Su Zhinian's wine glass had been filled up.

Su Zhinian turned a deaf ear, still holding a wine bottle in his hand, maintaining the action of pouring wine.

"Mr. Su?"

"General Su?"

"Su Zhinian..." Don Nuo, who was sitting next to Su Zhinian, stretched out his hand and took away the wine bottle in Su Zhinian's hand, then took a tissue and handed Su Zhinian: "What do you want?"

"It's nothing." Su Zhinian returned to his mind, retorting lightly, and didn't say much else.

He took the paper towel in Tang Nuo's hand, wiped the wine on the table, and then came the voice of Song Qingchun with a smile: "Thank you Enan brother."

She should be very happy, and her tone of voice was more lively and smart than when she talked to him. Qin Yinan said crisply, "Is it good-looking?"

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he thought that her eyes looking at Qin Yinan must be watery and full of love.

Su Zhinian's eyes suddenly dimmed. His hand wiping the table trembles, his elbow knocked over the wine glass beside him, and the crystal clear liquid flowed across his sleeves.

Tang Nuo hurriedly helped to clean up. Even the girl closest to Su Zhinian brought by Mr. Sun took a handkerchief and helped him wipe his clothes.

The girl's fingers hadn't touched his sleeves yet, Su Zhinian seemed to be stained with something dirty. The whole person stood up suddenly and took two steps back, the tone of the opening mixed with a trace of anger :"Do not touch me!"

The girl was shuddered by Su Zhinian, her face pale instantly, and her dark eyes crawled with a layer of mist.

Tang Nuo hurriedly apologized and said "sorry" to the girl, then turned his head, handed Su Zhinian a look, lowered his voice and said, "Even if you don't like women touching you, you Don’t you give me too much face?”

Su Zhinian said nothing, and there was still unfaded disgust on his face. He wiped the alcohol off the sleeves of his clothes with his eyes closed, then turned his head, said "Sorry" to the room, and rushed to the balcony. Go.

Tang Nuo smiled and said, "It's okay, he's not in a good mood" to the person at the table, and then he continued to greet people to drink music.

Su Zhinian just wore a shirt, the cold winter night wind hit, coolness infected the whole body instantly.

He stared at the warm yellow lights of several street lamps outside the window, watching the movement of Song Qingchun for a while, and found that she had not spoken to Qin Yinan except to greet people.

The irritable mood just calmed down gradually.

The room behind him was still full of excitement, but the singing stopped and everyone gathered to talk.

Donno may feel that he has been away long enough to run to the balcony and call him back.

He didn't talk much, not to mention a few women who were chatting with him at this time, which made him feel boring, and the people were very silent.