Opening the door of the box, there was a string of voices that could be clearly distinguished in the confusion.

He looked at the past, Xu Qingzhi back to him, as if there were no bones in his body, lazily leaning on the chair.

"There is no job now. It's too short of money. If you have suitable jobs, you can recommend some."

"Miss Qian Jin, who was pampered since you were a child, is there anything suitable for you! Besides, how long have you been out of prison? Which company dares to ask you? "

“……”

“……”

Ye Qingqiu pampered Miss Qianjin. Her temperament and appearance are enviable.

In addition, she has always been a maverick in school, boasting arrogance, not to put anyone in the eye, now depressed, how many people see her jokes openly and secretly.

Nowadays, many people drink too much wine and have no scruples about speaking.

It's just that a woman has been in prison. It's incredible for everyone here.

A table of people almost instantly fell into an awkward silence.

But ye Qingqiu was still heartless and nodded thoughtfully, "well So it is

At this time, another student came out to resolve the embarrassment, "I'm afraid Ye is not suggesting something, is he? Monitor, it's up to you to do such a good job. "

"Yes, monitor, your chance has come!"

"Since Ye was born, she has never touched yangchunshui's delicate life. After enough, Miss Qianjin can still marry the monitor and be the superior Mrs. song. If you want anything, you can't go out to work."

Song Zixian looks a little cold, warm face covered with a layer of cold frost, voice slightly heavy.

"Don't make any more noise."

Ye Qingqiu turns to look at him, suddenly approaches him and says with a smile;

"how? Do you dislike me? "

Ye Qingqiu is beautiful everywhere.

Smile, upper eyelids slightly curved, outline the shape of the crescent moon, natural double eyelids folded up a bit, it seems that the pair of dark eyes are infected with a kind of bright smile.

Song Zixian didn't look at her face. He shook his face slightly. Then he whispered:

"how can it be?"

"Then why were you so angry just now?"

"No..."

Ye Qingqiu sat up straight, "that's good."

That's good

Can this be regarded as a kind of recognition or a statement?

What's the recognition of song Zixian, his pursuit of her, and even his agreement to become Mrs. song in the future?

Li tingshen looked at the slender figure, long black eyes gathered a cluster of cold light.

Turning around, he walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Ye Qingqiu laughed heartlessly, "it seems that I am as charming as I was then?"

Song Zixian had no choice but to smile. He knew that

She's always playing out of the ordinary.

Everyone took the opportunity to make a toast with song Zixian. Song Zixian couldn't get away for a while, but ye Qingqiu stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Through the safe passage, the noise in the lobby became smaller and smaller. Finally, as she walked farther and farther away, she could not hear at all, so she sighed.

I came out from the bathroom to wash my hands and gently rubbed my temples with cold fingers.

The fingers with cold water touched the skin, which made her chaotic head clear. She stood on the washing table with one hand and looked down at the water stains splashed on the washing table. She didn't know what she was thinking.

The rest room was quiet and indecent. She was alone, and the sound of her clothes rubbing when she rubbed her temples.

After a long time, she turned on the tap again, flushed her hands, didn't clean the paper, didn't dry her cell phone, and walked out of the bathroom gently.

There was a gust of wind, a chill in the hands, a chill in the whole body, and a sense of lucidity in the head.

There is a smoking corner at the door of the men's bathroom next door. When ye Qingqiu passed by, Li tingshen was leaning against the wall next to him, holding a slender white cigarette in his hand.

The white smoke blurred his handsome features, but he could still see the deep darkness and haze on his face.

The bathroom is also very quiet. It seems that he is the only one.

Ye Qingqiu has seen other people smoking in the banquet hall, so maybe in order to make the guests enjoy themselves to a great extent, there is not much restriction on smoking today.

Ye Qingqiu in the end is an accident, the moment of eye contact, she also Dun so a moment, still think that he read wrong.

After being confirmed for a moment, she took back her eyes and walked forward.

All of them are in an instant, better than nothing, giving people an illusion of not staying.

Li tingshen's dark eyes slowly slide to the end of his eyes after noticing someone. At the moment of seeing the familiar figure, he narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the shadow path walk slowly past the bathroom door.Ignore

He's fed up with her ignoring him tonight!

He didn't even have a serious look in his eyes.

Before, before her eyes, I wish they could grow on him!

With a sneer, he puffed on his cigarette.

The slender white cigarette burned to the bottom in an instant, and then he rolled it on the wall next to it.

The slender figure suddenly straightens up from the wall, long legs take a few strides out of the bathroom, and forcefully long arms suddenly grasp ye Qingqiu's arm.

There is no time for any reaction. When he reaches against the cold wall behind him, ye Qingqiu finds that he is in the bathroom where the man just lived.

In the eye is a man close to the handsome face, breathing between each other's breath obviously in the staggered.

He exhaled, she inhaled, each other's air currents interwoven in their respective noses.

Chi Yaoyao is right. This man is really a disaster.

Ye Qingqiu's line of sight toward the door looked, and then looked up at him, face dimple.

"What's the matter?"

Her carelessness made Li tingshen's face full of haze, with a smile that could be completely ignored.

He has anger in his heart, but he doesn't want to show half of it in front of this heartless woman.

He was angry, but she didn't care.

It seems that his temper is too cheap.

The slender fingers pinched her white and smooth jaw and couldn't help tightening, which led to the separation of her pursed lips by his strength, revealing a few white teeth inside.

His eyes from her lips stay a few seconds, eyes deep as if to drip ink, he slowly staring at her eyes, the eyes bent into a beautiful crescent shape, beautiful, but the fundus is not half smile.

The strength in his hand is a little tighter.

"People want to go home, like da Pu Ben, eh?"

His voice is low and hoarse, but it is sexy. The last ending makes ye Qingqiu's eyes tremble