Chapter 6

She wondered, what kind of courage would it take for her to stand in front of him and witness him making love to another woman while she played the musical background for their gorgeous celebration in a place where he wouldn't even look?

She didn't know what she was singing, her singing was sad and mournful, floating in the ups and downs of noise, clear and far away like a wisp of smoke, just like her existence, vaguely absent...

If she could, she would really like to turn herself into a wisp of smoke and dissipate. It's better than watching his beauty in his arms, rubbing her ears and temples together.

Joya, the singer whom he is so popular with, is today's princess. The third young master Zuo personally held a party to celebrate her birthday. This is a treatment that all his rumored girlfriends have never had before. The man fell limply in his arms, winking like silk, whispering and chuckling from time to time.

And he, hugging her, sipping wine, lowered his head slightly from time to time to listen to Joya's words, Joya's red lips were almost touching his ears, and when he listened, a faint smile would appear on his lips...

Didn't it mean that Third Young Master was the most moody, and others couldn't control his emotions?It seems that Qiao Ya has won the heart of Third Young Master...

So she closed her eyes, shutting all this out of her eyelids, exiling herself in the music, and also exiled in the sadness that belonged to her alone.

The past is like clouds, vivid in our minds, but, Chen'an, have we really loved so deeply?
"All right, all right, stop singing!" Suddenly, an impatient shout sounded from the arena.

The music stopped suddenly, she opened her eyes, and it was Joya who was shouting.

"It's my birthday, what are you singing about? If you don't know, you think it's a funeral!" Qiao Ya has already got up from Zuo Chen'an's arms, pointing at her to blame.

Her thinking has been at a standstill, so, for a while, she didn't know how to deal with it. The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and some of the guests even looked at her with sympathy. bad luck...

Zuo Chen'an was originally sitting quietly, with his left hand outstretched, resting on the back of the sofa, and a glass of wine in his right hand, swaying gently, calm and relaxed.

After listening to Qiao Ya's accusations, he took a sip of the wine, put down the glass, an unpredictable smile appeared on his face, and said in a faint voice, "Little Qiao, I prefer quiet and restrained women..."

After hearing this, Qiao Ya's face changed slightly, and she immediately changed back to being like a small bird, and returned to his embrace, with a voice that made goosebumps tremble all over her body, "Third Young Master, I'm not usually like this...you know ...Third Young Master, it's his birthday today..."

"Yeah yeah! Since it's our birthday, let's have a good time! Don't sing any songs, everyone sings, listen to other people's songs!" Zuo Chen'an's assistant Sha Lin came out to smooth things over. Experience, Zuo Shao's expression like this actually means that his heart is starting to turbulent, so it's better to help suppress it as soon as possible.

While talking, Sha Lin winked at Xiao Yiting, Zuo Chenan's other friend. Young Master Xiao knows this kind of thing best...

Xiao Yiting was very excited, so he clapped his hands, "Okay, okay! Come on! Let's play an exciting game, how about Dragon and Phoenix Fighting for the Pearl?"

The so-called Dragon and Phoenix is ​​actually a game that is often played during marriage. It is a restricted competition. Girls have to push a table tennis ball from a man's left trouser leg to his right trouser leg, and the fastest one wins.

Zuo Chen smiled reassuringly, "This kind of game is naturally your young master Xiao's favorite!"

"Then do you want to play?" Xiao Yiting challenged.

Zuo Chen'an looked at a point in the distance with deep eyes, "Play!"

(End of this chapter)

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