Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

I don't think it's a good match for such an occasion.

But he still came. He sat quietly and didn't talk to anyone. It seemed that no one dared to come forward.

Usually, the boys who have a good relationship with him dance and chat up when they go out. Where he stays alone seems so out of place.

However, he and Jiang Xiaoyun do not seem to be sitting together. They are sitting in two different corners with a group of good classmates.

Xiaohui sees where Gu Junhao is by himself, and she is ready to move. In fact, at the beginning, she also sees several girls delivering love letters to him, but it seems that they all leave soon, and his love letters have not been received. The girl's disappointed and sad look can be seen very clearly.

She went to the bartender in the bar. I don't know if there is anything she wants.

When she came back to the hall again, it was half an hour later.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyun drank wine and was dancing on the dance floor. She had learned to dance since she was a child. Of course, the dance was also very good. It was called a swaying posture.

People are beautiful, have a good figure, and dance is so eye-catching that even the waiters in the bar are stunned. It's really a talent, but such a girl won't work in the bar.

And this bar also knows that these people are senior three students from noble schools. They are rich or expensive, and they dare not provoke anyone.

Sitting in another corner, Gu Junhao is still quietly drinking low alcohol wine.

It's not that he hasn't drunk. He and his brother sometimes drink.

Looking at the students dancing on the dance floor, he looks very relaxed. He enjoys the feeling that he is living his own youth, and it is the kind of youth that never comes back.

Although he doesn't like dancing and rowdy, he likes to see others rowdy and dancing.

This is make complaints about Jiang Xiao Yun's Tucao.

"Hi, Gu Junhao, why do you sit here alone and play together? It's rare to have such a chance to go crazy. If you don't go crazy, you'll be old." Xiaohui comes forward to chat up.

Gu Junhao saw that this is a female classmate who often interacts with Jiang Xiaoyun. He also knew her, so he shook his head, "no, you go." Very simple words.

But instead of walking, Xiao Hui sat down and moved towards him.

Gu Junhao's eyes immediately cold down, squint at her, a face of defense.

"Forget it, I won't go either. It's boring. I'll be here with you. You're alone."

"No, I don't need company. You can leave." It's a very direct order, and my face is very cold.

Xiaohui instantly feels that the temperature around her seems to have dropped a lot. She seems to understand why the girl who just came to express her feelings left.

This kind of aura, flower girl really can't stand, she also can't stand, want to leave immediately, but think of their own purpose, how also want to have the cheek to sit down.

She is looking for opportunities, as long as there is a chance to put things in the glass in front of Gu Junhao, it will be a great success.

"I'm also a good friend of Xiaoyun. Don't treat me like this." She began to pretend to be poor.

Gu Junhao moved to one side, "Jiang Xiaoyun has come, I also say so, if you feel unhappy, it's also your business."