Chapter 252 (1/2)

When going to the fire dance, it was Qiu Shaoyun who arrived first. However, he was not in a hurry. He stood quietly waiting for he Yating. He felt that she was a kind of trustworthy person who could not sneak away like Mu Zixuan. This is not to be reckoned with, and he has taught Xia Xinfei badly.

”Sorry! I seem to have gone astray. ” After waiting for more than ten minutes, he Yating came late. In fact, it was not because of a fork in the road, but she answered a phone call in the middle of the way.

”It's OK, as long as it's not on the way.” Qiu Shaoyun invited he Yating to sit down because he didn't want to go home too early. However, he wanted to have a drink because he was offering sacrifices to something that had passed away.

”My quality is not so bad.” He Yating took the lead to walk in. How does this sound like saying that Mu Zixuan is corrupt in ideology and morality? So let Qiu Shaoyun's mouth can not help but hook up a faint smile mark.

The two entered together, probably because the people who came in and out of the area were some well-educated and high-end consumers, so they seemed very quiet, which was very suitable to release their feelings. But even so, Qiu Shaoyun directly entered the exclusive box of muzzixuan. After all, he always met some friends from the business field in the hall, and he was tired of coping with them.

”Do you have something on your mind tonight?” After he Yating continued to drink two cups, Qiu Shaoyun became more suspicious.

”No! Why do you ask that He Yating's eyes dodged, and then continued to pour wine into his glass.

”Maybe I think too much.” haven't you? Qiu Shaoyun is confused. After all, what she gives herself is such a feeling.

”Come on, let's have a toast.” He Yating raised his glass to meet Qiu Shaoyun. Every year today, she will choose to get drunk. This year, it is no exception. It's just that the place has changed. It used to be at home, but now it's in a mixed place like bars.

“cheers。” Qiu Shaoyun felt that this was definitely a woman with a story. Although she refused to admit it, her sadness still could not be concealed.

He Yating is a dry mouth, such a drink, etc. must be drunk.

”Editor in chief he, do you think this is beer?” Hennessy wants to have a slow-moving product, but look at her. She has a drink.

”I'm sorry, I seem to have lost my temper, but I hope to leave me alone and let me have a good drink! Or you love the money. ” He Yating said is another cup of wine under the throat, that forthright personality but with her usual rigorous style has a great difference.

”I'm not worried about the money, but I'm worried that you'll hurt yourself if you drink so fast.” Qiu Shaoyun frowned. She was really an unpredictable woman. She was still at war with herself at dinner, but now she dared to be drunk in front of herself.

”What's the harm? Even the heart.” He Yating estimated that the wine was really strong, so she would mutter such words.

He said they were going to get married, and he said he hoped she could go back to their wedding. He said he was sorry, he said, thank you for loving him.

Ha ha! thank you! He even said thank you to himself, such a thought, she filled himself with wine, a look up action, cold touch again through her throat, instantly stimulated her deep sadness.