If The Moon Won’t Hold You

In the end, the photography agency really decided to go to the seafood buffet. A week later, a large group of people went to the restaurant recommended by Xia Yi.

The restaurant is a highly rated online celebrity shop. The waiters are handsome and high-ranking brothers. The girls in the photography agency are especially happy to eat.

After dinner, around 7:30.

It was too early to go back to school, so someone suggested to go to the next round.

"How about singing? Go to KTV."

"No more, we always sing when we go back, how boring."

"Then you tell me where to go."

"Should we go for a drink? Go high, play games or something."

"Eh, this is okay." The deputy director of the photography agency, a man with a good family background, said, "I know there is a new wine shop nearby, and I still have a VIP card. Why don't we go there?"

"Yeah!"

Cen Ning was a little hesitant at first, because she didn't like such noisy places, but several girls with good relationships in the photography agency have been encouraging them to say that the photography agency wants to unite, and Cen Ning finally agreed.

After sitting for more than ten minutes, everyone came to the new store that the vice president said.

Cen Ning came back to this kind of place for the first time, but when she walked in, she found that it was not as messy as she thought. On the contrary, the decoration here is very exquisite and tasteful. Although the music is loud, it doesn't feel like a misty smoke.

Because the vice president has a VIP, all of them sat down on a well-positioned big card slot.

"Sir, what wine do I need."

The vice president took over the wine list: "Here are two bottles of this red one, and then a few more beers of beer. We are just these people, you look at it."

"OK."

A member of the club next to him said: "Associate, do we still drink so much wine?"

"Is it okay to drink or not! It's okay, it's a big deal, I'll open a few rooms later, and let the big guys live in."

"Yes, yes, we always have to bet when we play games. It's boring not to drink."

…

The old fried dough sticks who have been in college for two or three years are not surprising, but the freshman and small tender meat like Cen Ning is relatively unfamiliar. Except for Que Cen Ning, in the eyes of the big life in the field, it is obvious that he is looking forward to adult wine culture and is eager to try.

"I'll help you drink if I'm going to play the game later." Xia Yi patted Cen Ning on the shoulder, "You stay away."

Cen Ning has been out of condition, and she suddenly regained consciousness when she heard the words, raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you still want to play games?"

Xia Yi smiled: "What were you listening to just now."

"The music is too loud..."

"How can they stop playing games because they are so noisy? Anyway, don't worry, they won't let you drink too much."

The game played is the kind of wine that is often played. Rolling dice, turning wine bottles... There are not many tricks, but the wine is dried up one by one.

Cen Ning did not drink it at first, and everyone could see that Xia Yi liked her, so after Cen Ning lost the game, everyone was very happy to give Xia Yi hero a chance to save the United States.

But later, Cen Ning's luck was indeed too bad, and Xia Yi's moderate drinking capacity was a little bit overwhelmed.

Cen Ning felt sorry to see him drinking a cup, so after losing another round, she stopped Xia Yi, "I'll do it myself."

"No need!" Xia Yi was already drinking high, "I can do it! I'll come!"

"Don't, don't drink anymore." Cen Ning immediately drank the wine in the glass, "Look, I can drink a little bit and it's fine."

Xia Yi propped his head and reached out to grab Cen Ning's cup: "I said I won't let you drink it, hiccup... I won't let you drink it."

He grabbed the cup as if he was about to wrap her in his arms, and the strange smell and erratic alcohol on the man made Cen Ning inexplicably stunned.

She moved even faster than her brain, and she pressed his shoulder to prevent him from getting close. "Brother, you drink less, or everyone will have to take you back later." Cen Ning said nervously, "Well, next time I lose, I will drink it myself."

"Do not-"

After Xia Yi was drunk, it was rare to be troubled. Cen Ning was helpless and funny, but he didn't expect Xia Yi to have this side.

But not far away at this time, a very fashionable man was leaning on the stage, and said in surprise, "Isn't that Cen Ning?"

The girlfriend nearby snorted, "I'm all by your side. Do you still look at other little girls."

"Baby, you misunderstood me, that little girl is not something I can see."

Upon hearing the words, the female companion turned to the card position curiously: "Which character, which one?"

"The denim jacket." The man said as he took out his cell phone, "Tsk, the little girl is still out for a drink, I have to call Yan brother."

"what?"

On the other side, Tang Zheng and Yan Dezhi came out of the troops and were driving together to find Xin Zechuan. Xin Zechuan was in the company, and he knew they were going home and he insisted on asking them to pick him up.

When the car was approaching the company, he received a call from words and deeds, and after listening in silence for a while, he hung up.

Tang Zheng looked sideways and asked, "Who is it."

"Lin Hao." This person grew up with them, in the same courtyard, and used to play basketball together.

"He, what do you want? Isn't he looking for us out for a drink again."

"No." Words and deeds picked up the phone again and dialed Xin Zechuan's phone.

Xin Zechuan quickly picked it up: "What's the matter, you guys are downstairs?"

"Does the office have spare clothes."

Xin Zechuan: "Huh?"

"Have it."

"Yes, what are you doing—"

"I'll go up and change."

"???"

**

Lin Hao and his charming girlfriend are still standing there, they should have left long ago. But after making the call, Lin Hao felt that he had to be here to watch for some people.

About thirty minutes later, the man Lin Hao and others finally arrived.

"Brother Yan! This way."

The girlfriend on the side followed his gaze to see what the character in his mouth looked like. But I didn't expect to take a look at it, and stared at myself firmly.

The man who came down the stairs was dressed in a formal suit, tall and handsome, with a tall and sturdy posture and a good temperament.

He walked all the way, and there were people watching.

"What about people."

After approaching, she heard him ask quietly.

Because of the distance, the facial features and facial contours of the incoming person are clear. This face looks really good looking at it so close, but... those eyes are a bit too cold, as if they are embedded in ice, and they are horribly cold.

"Eh Yan brother, how do you wear this suit today?" Lin Hao asked.

"inconvenient."

Lin Hao screamed, and he realized what he meant by inconvenience. You can't wear military uniforms until the wine, which affects the image of soldiers.

"The little girl is over there, you see, there are many people in front."

Following his words and deeds, he followed the direction he was pointing, and he saw Cen Ning as expected. At this moment, she was talking to a friend next to her, and then she half-drinked with her glass.

The lights were dim, and the dance floor under the stairs not far away was ready to move.

Watching her words and deeds silently, seeing her put down her glass, she paused for a while in confusion. Later, maybe someone on the side said something, and she suddenly smiled, her flushed cheeks as if she had taken off the veil that had been obscured in the daytime, beautiful and charming, complementing those watery eyes.

He paused for a few seconds before sitting down in the chair.

"Brother Yan, don't you call her over?"

"What's her name when gathering with friends."

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, secretly slandering in his heart, what else did he rush to do.

"Then you drink?" Lin Hao said politely, "The cocktails here are very good."

"No." The words and deeds raised his hand, asked the bartender to give him a glass of water, and then said to Lin Hao, "You can go first if you have something, I will sit for a while."

"What's wrong with me? I'm here to drink." Lin Hao sat down next to him and ordered two cocktails for himself and his girlfriend.

…

Xia Yi had already drunk too much, half leaning on a male staff member to play dice.

But by this meeting, everyone is already drinking too much.

Vice President: "I don't think you can do it anymore. Let's be here today. What? Don't help someone who is drunk. I just booked a few rooms, just go straight to it."

"Yeah! The deputy agency is the deputy agency, reliable!"

"Ah, I can't do it, I can't do it, I have to sleep, really..."

Everyone got up one after another, and Cen Ning also followed, but the body and brain seemed to be inadequate and sat down straight again. She frowned, only to feel a terrible headache, as if she wanted to stand up again, it seemed to kill her.

"Cen Ning? Cen Ning, are you okay." The senior sister from the same club was drinking very well. Seeing that Cen Ning was confused and hurried to help her, "You are drinking too much, come here, and put your hand on my shoulder."

Cen Ning bulged her cheeks, and fanned her cheek with her other hand: "Hot..."

"It seems that your alcohol intake is really bad, you just drank a few cups." The senior sister laughed.

Cen Ning looked at the person in front of her, and felt her ears were blocked. She couldn't hear what she was talking about, only saw her mouth opened and closed, and then struggling to lift herself off the sofa.

In the middle of the night, the impetuousness and wanton of the wine gradually emerged, there were more and more people, and the music became more and more frantic.

Cen Ning covered her ears and whimpered, "It's noisy..."

"It's very noisy, I can't pull you." The senior sister is about the same size as Cen Ning, and she really can't pull it up at once, so she shouted to the side, "Xia Yi, you drunk! You don't care about Cen Ning." NS!"

"Got it, keep it..." Xia Yi walked over in a daze, but was dragged back by the vice president.

After all, the vice president came over to help lift Cen Ning, but when he stretched out his hand, he was suddenly stopped.

"I come."

"..."

The words and deeds bend over, wrap one hand over Cen Ning's waist, and pull the person into his arms at once.

"Eh? You, who are you?" The sister's eyes almost looked straight, but the few remaining senses kept her from forgetting that Cen Ning was a drunk girl in their club, "My friend, what are you doing." "

The other members present were also bewildered by the sudden situation. The man in front of him was obviously not at the same stage as them, but he was a rogue, and his appearance was really different.

"Sir, our friend, we just need to memorize it, and don't bother you." The vice president has also seen the world. Although his eyes are wary, he is also polite.

"It's okay, we know." I didn't bother to explain with words and deeds, but I didn't think it was appropriate to just leave.

"You know?" Everyone was shocked, "Do you know what her name is, don't be foolish."

"Cen Ning."

"..."

Probably after hearing a familiar voice calling her name, Cen Ning finally raised her eyes silly.

"Um... how are you..."

Hearing words and deeds gave her a low-eyed look. At this moment, Cen Ning was leaning on his chest, her eyes blurred and bright.

The reflection of the light flashed in the black eyes, bright as the stars.

The words and deeds froze for a moment, and a few seconds later, he said sternly: "Nothing."

Cen Ning blinked, suddenly her mouth flattened, and her tone was quite aggrieved: "You scold me..."

Words and deeds: "..."

"I have a headache-"

Her words and deeds made her temper lost by her soft voice, he opened his mouth, and finally only said: "It's good to know that it is uncomfortable."

"Humph…"

The crowd at the side was stunned, and the senior sister said nonchalantly: "Cen Ning, you really know him."

Cen Ning looked back and said obediently: "He does what he says and does."

"what?"

Just waiting for her confirmation, she took out the ID card in her pocket in time.

The elder sister took a look, and finally felt relieved: "I really knew each other."

Deputy President: "You can't take it away if you know him, Cen Ning, who is he?"

"He...Brother." Cen Ning said in a low voice, "Brother Xing."

"Brother...different last name, cousin."

"It's not a cousin, it's an older brother!" Cen Ning chuckled, putting his hands around his waist and rubbing his cheek comfortably on his chest. "Is it older, or...husband."

The words and deeds were so fierce that they froze.

Everyone: "???"

Everyone is petrified, but Cen Ning is immersed in her own world, holding her words and deeds without letting go, "Well...really her husband."