Chapter 3523

Someone came to the bathroom. Just listen to the sound of footsteps. Before dye Bai had time to go out, the man came in and paused at the door of the bathroom.

Four eyes at a time, but speechless.

Men's suits are straight, black, well cut, meticulous in tie, and the cufflinks are retro and exquisite, reflecting the cold light. Probably no one can wear such a rigorous and appropriate suit, gentle and abstinent.

He stood at the door and quietly looked at the dyed white still standing in the men's bathroom. There was no emotion in his deep and quiet eyes. After two seconds, he dropped faintly, "I didn't expect Miss Song to have this interest."

This is a big misunderstanding.

Fate, fate, you see, he is fate!

It's all the special credit of white lotus's constitution.

Feng Luo hid himself silently.

You can't blame this lucky law, can you?

"Master Wen." ran Bai was drunk. She just drank a lot. Now she's full of alcohol. She's unconscious and her vision is blurred. She barely distinguishes each other's deep eyebrows and eyes, as if they emit a gentle light. She narrows her eyes and stares at Wen Haoqing. She's aggressive. Her bright red and thin lips open gently, word by word, The voice is soft, like lingering.

Enunciation is very clear.

But the tone is not quite right.

Wen Haoqing frowned imperceptibly and said, "come here."

"What are you doing here?" the girl walked over step by step. When she was close, she directly threw herself into the man's arms, pulled Wen Haoqing's tie with one hand, rubbed his original neat suit into wrinkles, smiled and looked up at him, lazy and flirtatious: "do you miss me?"

Wen Haoqing was caught off guard. She was filled with warm fragrant nephrite in her arms. The distance was too close, and the atmosphere became ambiguous. Wen Haoqing's eyes were a little deeper. She pinched her dyed white chin and looked down at her. She looked calm, elegant and calm. The look in Peach Blossom's eyes was dark, like exploration and examination. Finally, she just rubbed her jaw skin, and whispered calmly and calmly: "Drunk?"

"No." ran Bai tugs at his tie and denies it seriously.

Wen Haoqing is not interested in arguing with ranbai about this childish and unnecessary topic. He frowns, glances at the bathroom and takes ranbai out.

"How much wine did you drink?" the corridor was long and the light was dim. Wen Haoqing slowly turned the ring on his tail finger and asked carelessly.

Dyed white eyebrows bent her eyes and stretched out a finger at him.

The man half narrowed his long and narrow affectionate eyes and looked at her action with unknown meaning: "ten cups?"

"A cup." the girl muttered lazily.

Wen Haoqing sneered at the speech.

The sound line is low, magnetic, gentle and elegant, with a sense of ridicule.

"A cup?" he took the tip of his eyebrows. His gentle and affectionate eyebrows became more and more attractive in the dark. Those peach eyes were indifferent enough to hide under the gentle and polite appearance. Wen Haoqing leaned down to dye white, close and ambiguous. He only heard him whisper with a smile: "little liar."

Her voice is fascinating.

Ran Bai stared at Wen Haoqing. The watery eyes finally fixed on the rolling Adam's apple when he spoke. The radian was beautiful and sexy. It was very tempting to let people bite.

Never reason with a drunken person, because there is no reason at this time.

Ranbai thought and did.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed the man against the wall. With one hand hooked on the man's tie, pure black Ze was cold and abstinent. Her thin lip kissed Wen Haoqing's raised Adam's apple. When she opened her mouth, she vaguely exposed the snow-white tooth line, leaned out the tip of her teeth and bit.

The strange and strange feeling of crispness sprang up from the caudal vertebra. The Adam's apple was dyed white, bit and half contained in his mouth. It was obvious that he could feel the rolling radian. Wen Haoqing's eyes shook for a moment, deep and invisible, like a hidden canine tooth. He gasped softly, and his voice was low and confused.

When Song Yu came out, he saw such a scene.

In the eyes of outsiders, the gentle and superior elder leaned against the wall in the dim light and shadow. His fingers buckled the white waist exposed by the girl and took the person in his arms without any action. The girl in front of him wrapped his tie and kissed his neck. It was not as appropriate as in the past. It made the collar slightly disordered, the collarbone loomed, and the arc of the line was cold and hard Clear, sexy and attractive, the side face is as warm as ever, and the shadow on the wall also looks lazy.

Song Yu had never seen Wen Haoqing.

In her eyes, Wen Haoqing is always gentle and elegant.

Originally, I just didn't meet that person.

Song Yu's face turned white, and her pupils tightened because of extreme shock. They were full of unbelievable until her eyes fell on the girl's face. In an instant, Song Yu stared wide, her head seemed congested, and her blood was cold and backflow.

Song Bai!

Almost crazy anger and jealousy rushed to his mind. Song Yu was cold and shaking.

She stepped back slowly and couldn't believe the picture in front of her.

Wen Haoqing looked in her direction.

Those gentle and affectionate peach blossoms seem to have highly toxic eyes. Their eyes are deep and quiet without any emotion.

He didn't seem to care at all, but at one glance, he glanced lightly, and then took back his eyes, as if he had never seen her.

Queen song Yucang retreated and ran away. Her brain exploded and she was in chaos.

"Miss Song." a hoarse and gentle whisper fell in his ear, close at hand. With his breath, he fell and hit his ears. The temperature was cold but hot. He was laughing: "you scared people."

Ranbai stops kissing and looks up at him. The man's eyes are vast, imitating the deep sea, which is addictive.

"Is it important to have an elder?" she tilted her head and asked arrogantly, with a loose attitude and eyes like autumn water.

Wen Haoqing stared at her quietly, then calmly pushed away the person and straightened his collar, which was made messy by dyed white, "where do you live?"

"Take me home?"

The other party gave a flat, um.

I can't see the confusion just now.

Extreme self-control, easy to retract and release.

Ranbai whispered her address, and her eyes pulled and shrugged lazily, as if she were sleeping.

Wen Haoqing directly picked up the man and walked out.

Dyed white almost fell asleep when she was in the car. She was very drunk and her eyebrows and eyes were always twisted.

In half an hour.

Wen Haoqing opened the door with the key in the girl's pocket and took the man in. He was looking for the switch of the light, but dyed white leaned directly up and put him against the wall.

Unable to see each other's eyebrows and eyes clearly in the dark, he could only catch a glimpse of the vague outline of the cold white moonlight sprinkled from the living room. Wen Haoqing stopped, stood straight, lowered his voice and asked calmly. He was not affected by any emotion. It seemed that it was not him who was pressed by ambiguity: "haven't you made enough?"

"Senior." she was drunk and had stars in her eyes. She smiled. She stroked his neck with one hand and approached him. She was dull and dumb word by word. She even had a sense of what she should have. She fell vaguely and vaguely in the dark of a room, and her words were calm to the extent of directness: "I want to... Go up to you."