Kiss You, Sweetheart

For the first time, she was so bold and uninvited that she was a little nervous.

She was also afraid that bochayan would refuse her face to face.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of the rich and young people in the room. Some of them knew her. After all, she was a strong woman in business.

After seeing Zhou Yumei, everyone's eyes fell on Bo Jiayan.

Bocayan was pouring wine. No one was singing. The room was silent. The sound of the wine pouring into the glass was especially crisp.

Aware of the secret of Qi, Bo Jiayan looks up. Zhou Yumei is standing in front of him, looking at him.

In the dim light of the private room, Zhou Yumei has a hazy beauty.

"Gayan." She gave a soft call.

Bo Jiayan's face didn't change at all. He just looked at her with cold eyes, as if he didn't know her.

Such piercing eyes made Zhou Yumei feel embarrassed. How to say, she is also the daughter of the richest man and a strong woman in business.

If it wasn't for Bo Jiayan, no one could make her so humble.

In the eyes of others, she is the goddess above.

But in the eyes of luobojiayan, it is estimated that he has been dogged.

"Sit down, Miss Zhou." Song Zhixin is the best at regulating qi. He takes Zhou Yumei's shoulder lightly and arranges her to sit down beside Bo Jiayan.

"Gayan drank a lot. Please advise him to take it easy." Song Zhixin whispered and said to others, "drink, drink, what to do, what to do."

No one dares to take care of the affairs of bochayan. No one dares to tease a few words, obviously, Bo Jiayan's face does not provoke my cold. At this time, I'm afraid I can't afford to make fun of it.

Zhou Yumei sat down beside him. Bo Jiayan didn't have any attitude. He just picked up the glass of wine he had just poured, put it to her mouth and drank it.

A large glass of red wine, like drinking water, was drunk by him.

He reached for the bottle again and poured the wine into his glass. As soon as it was full, there was an empty wine cup beside the cup, which was pushed by Zhou Yumei.

Bochayan then glanced at her.

Zhou Yumei smile: "pour me some."

Bo Jiayan still didn't speak, and he didn't pour wine for Zhou Yumei. He just put the bottle in her hand.

Zhou Yumei was a little embarrassed. Just now, she made a mistake and asked him to pour the wine. How can you pour wine for others? There is only one person in the world who can let him serve willingly.

He doesn't need to please others.

Zhou Yumei had to screw up the wine bottle and pour it for herself.

Bo Jiayan was about to drink with his glass. Zhou Yumei took the glass and stopped him

The glass was on bochayan's lips.

Zhou Yumei looked at his side face, very cold, very cold.

Jade hand cup, gently sent in the past, touched Bo Jiayan's Cup: "dry a cup."

Song Zhixin, sitting on the edge of the bar, looks and shakes his head. Love means one owes another.

He also asked Zhou Yumei to persuade her to drink. As a result, she drank with her. However, he appreciates Zhou Yumei and has a high Eq. If at this time, she listened to his words and really foolishly advised Bo Jiayan not to drink, she would be driven out of the private room by him immediately.

What Bo Jiayan wants now is to get drunk, and the rest is nonsense.

Zhou Yumei cleverly accompanies him to drink, let Bo Jiayan accept her existence.

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