Wearing a mask, fall into pure love

"How can I like her?" In the noisy KTV, the handsome and elegant white faced teenager said to several teenagers sitting on the other side.

Colorful lasers constantly changed patterns on his face, and a pair of dark gray eyes were full of ridicule.

Beside him, yuemuchen fell on the sofa with her eyes closed. She had just been forced by several of them to drink two large glasses of mixed wine. At the moment, she just felt that the world was spinning and could not open her eyes.

"Then why did you kiss this woman just now?" Asked a Baker Boy.

"Kiss? Where did I kiss? " The white faced boy smiled coldly, reached out and slowly brushed his lips. Then he threw a small group of transparent tape like things on the marble table in front of him.

The bread head boy picked up the thing, pinched it, and looked carefully.

"Shit, what the hell is this?" He asked with a look of horror.

"Lip film, I made it." The white faced boy picked up the whisky bottle in front of him and took a sip with his head up.

"Sleeping trough! Let me see! "

"Oh, my God, Yu Niu!"

There was an uproar.

"With this, your waste firewood hall brother can't compete. No wonder he wants to rob Xia Xue and can't rob your country. It's also good to rob your woman, ha ha ha!" The boy with a tattoo on his arm laughed.

"What are you talking about?" Moxi Gangtou pushed him and turned to Chen Yutian. "God, did you really blow with Miss Xia?"

Chen Yutian was silent and drank another mouthful of wine.

"Xia Shi is a piece of fat. Once your two families marry, half of the domestic pharmaceutical market will be yours. Man, you can think clearly. Whoever takes Xia Xue is the crown prince of Chen. Don't waste so many years of feelings. It's cheap for your cousin. " The boy said again.

"Ha ha, yes, a woman of inferior origin like you, just play around. Go back to Xia Xue and apologize. I think Xia Xue's affair with your cousin is a pure misunderstanding. Fools know that you and your cousin must choose you! " The tattooed boy laughed recklessly.

"Apologize? Why should I apologize to her? If she can play with men behind my back, I can't play with women in front of her? " Chen Yutian shouted vaguely, and his white face was a little red.

Suddenly, he threw the bottle in his hand against the opposite wall.

"Bang!" The wine bottle broke to pieces in an instant.

"Oh! Guys, I'm lucky to see you today. The ten thousand year iceberg is finally not calm! "

"Good capacity, good capacity! Come on, I respect you! "

The crowd booed, and someone opened five bottles of "Johnny Walker" and put them one by one in front of Chen Yutian.

Chen Yutian picked up one of them and poured it down.

"Woo Hoo! Free yourself! "

"Get angry!"

For a moment, demons were dancing, and the whole private room was crumbling under the ravage of these dandies.

"Stop drinking." In the noise, a sudden voice sounded.

Unexpectedly, the low and inaudible sound went through the roar of the room and into Chen Yutian's ears.

He jumped down from the table, bent down and suddenly gathered his face to less than an inch away from Yuemu Chen.

"What are you talking about?" The smell of wine came to my face.

As if someone had changed, he smiled evil and looked at her with blurred eyes.

Month Mu Chen's whole body was tight, his back was tightly close to the back of the sofa, and Qiang said calmly, "don't drink."

"You care about me?" Chen Yutian's mouth was hooked, picked up the whisky in his hand, poured a few more mouthfuls, looked at her, and was obviously provocative.

"I have something else to do. Let's go first." Moon Mu Chen lowered his head and moved aside.

Before she got up, her shoulders were suddenly pressed hard, and the whole person almost fell into the sofa behind her.

Chen Yutian stared at her, and the dark gray pupil seemed deeper than ever.

He didn't speak. His eyes were blurred and flashed a dangerous light.

"Let go of me, you're drunk." Moon Mu Chen looked back coldly, with a cold tone and a cold face.

"Aren't you afraid?" Chen Yutian suddenly moved his face closer by half an inch. The tip of his nose was ambiguous and flirted with her.

The heartbeat burst in my mind, and a fear never existed in my heart.

"Why should I be afraid?" Month Mu Chen's eyes were sharp and looked at him without retreat.

But if she were in a quieter place, she would know that her voice was not as arrogant as her eyes.