Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

Chapter 272
He was getting more and more outrageous as he spoke, but An An was successfully amused by his remarks and felt much more relaxed.

"But why?" She didn't understand.

"This will do you no good at all. You said you like me, but I use you to gain the attention of another man. Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?"

“It’s certainly impossible to say it’s not uncomfortable.

To be honest, just when you admitted that you liked that Mr. Ning, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

But An An, I hope you are happy. "

Yu Jimin turned to look at her.

"I think my feelings for you are far beyond your imagination. It's not like, it's love."

"Loving someone does not require repayment or possession. Rather than being jealous, I hope you can be happy.

If one day, you can really get happiness, at least I can think proudly, you see, I am not a destroyer, I am a perfecter. "

An An looked at the man in front of her and her eyes moved.

She felt guilty and moved at the same time.

"Yu Jimin..."

"You are so... you are so... how can you be so good?"

"Thank you." Yu Jimin smiled at her.

"Then if I'm so good, will it make you feel a little bit?"

An An: "That's not true."

These four words are a straightforward answer.

Yu Jimin smiled, and he didn't know whether it was helplessness or bitterness. He just sighed and said, "Okay, then, let's think about how to get revenge on Mr. Ning."

"Forget it, I don't seem to want revenge that much now."

An An rested his hands on the bench in the community, lowered his head and looked at his feet, as if he suddenly figured out something.

"Actually, in the final analysis, there is nothing wrong with him in this matter. I like him, but this is my own business, and he has no obligation to respond to me."

"Then what are you going to do?" Yu Jimin asked.

"Do nothing." An An shook her head.

"I was indeed too angry yesterday, but now that I think about it, that anger was just too childish."

"It's good that you can figure it out."

Yu Jimin watched An An lower his head, looking like a sad kitten. The little head was so furry that he couldn't help but want to rub it.

But the hand he just stretched out stopped an inch above her head, and his fingers curled up.

Forget it...

"Come on, let's go eat."

He took back his hand and said.

"Okay."

The lights in the bar were dazzling, and men and women on the dance floor were dancing passionately, face to face and body to body.

Ning Zhe sat in the booth, drinking one glass after another of strong drinks into his throat.

The unique sour taste of whiskey sinks into your stomach, with a burning aftertaste.

Ning Zhe didn't drink much. After he went to college, he started to have a lot of friends. After graduation, he started a business to entertain business colleagues, and then he slowly started to get in touch with these places.

The waiter in the bar knew him, and seeing him like this, they even discussed it quietly in private.

"Mr. Ning came here alone today. He drank so much and looked worried."

"Is it possible that you are trapped in love?" When a waiter mentioned this, he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

It’s unimaginable what kind of woman can hurt a man like Mr. Ning like this?
"Hey, it's hard to find an order, why don't you seize the opportunity?" someone teased.

"Come on, when has he ever called for a bartender? Everyone else is bustling around him, but the one next to him is empty. He wants to keep people away for [-] miles.

I don't want to bring trouble on myself. "

"Today is different. Aren't you emotionally hurt today? Maybe if you take advantage of the opportunity, you can really catch it?" "No matter how you take advantage of it, it's useless. When will this kind of man get our turn?" ?”

"Hey hey, stop talking."

While everyone was having a lively discussion, the waiter facing the door frantically elbowed the people next to him.

"Well, someone really picked it up and missed it."

Following the waiter's glance, everyone saw a woman wearing a low-cut skirt and sky-high heels pushing open the door and walking in.

Everyone in the bar knows this woman.

Cheng Yiqing.

A big star, with good resources, and people who support him.

The last time she came here, she was still someone else's girlfriend. After meeting Ning Zhe at a wine party, she quickly dumped her original boyfriend.

Because of this matter, her boyfriend had troubled Ning Zhe several times and lost a business.

From then on, she often appeared next to Ning Zhe.

The depth of perseverance is like dog-skin plaster, which cannot be shaken off.

At this time, Cheng Yiqing came uninvited. Before Ning Zhe could greet her, she sat down on the booth next to him.

"Alone?" Cheng Yiqing asked.

Ning Zhe raised his head, a little drunk from the alcohol, and his eyes were full of shadows.

After a pause, he saw the person in front of him clearly and frowned.

"you again."

Cheng Yiqing was not dissatisfied at all because of his attitude. He just smiled slightly, looked at the empty cup in front of him, and asked, "Drink so much?"

"Is there something on your mind?"

Ning Zhe said nothing and just smiled.

"Don't be like this, Mr. Ning, we have met so many times, we are more or less half friends, right? I just wanted to lend you a cigarette. You can't be dissatisfied with this little thing, right?"

Ning Zhe leaned back slightly, frowned, and looked at her.

After a while, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, threw it on the table with a bang.

Ning Zhe seldom smoked, but he only used it occasionally when discussing business, or working overtime late at night to relieve fatigue. He had no craving for cigarettes, but he usually had a pack ready.

"Thank you."

Cheng Yiqing was not dissatisfied at all because of his attitude. On the contrary, she smiled at Ning Zhe, her smile charming all living beings.

She leaned forward to get the cigarette and deliberately opened her collar. She was sure that she could see it from Ning Zhe's point of view.

It's the most sultry thing when it's faintly visible, isn't it?
She took the cigarette, bit it between her lips and teeth, lit a little scarlet, raised her head, and blew out a cloud of mist from her red lips.

Some people are naturally beauties.

A handful of beautiful bones, every move can make a man die on it.

"Mr. Ning, do you smoke?"

She put one hand on the back of the booth, tilted her head, and looked at him with charming eyes.

"I can light another one."

Do you mean to give him the one in your hand?
Ning Zhe also turned his head to look at her. He had been looking at her since the beginning. At this time, he listened to her asking him and laughed twice, looking very interested.

"Ha ha……"

"Don't smoke!"

Suddenly, his tone and face changed suddenly, and the word "rejection" was spoken extremely harshly.

The waiter couldn't hear the conversation between the two people, but looked at it from a distance and thought it was very ambiguous.

"She really picked it up and missed it." One of the waiters said.

"Look, look, I said you can take advantage of it if you go now, but if you don't go, will it be easier for others now?" Another waiter complained.

(End of this chapter)