Where does she know she likes Meng LAN?

Yan Huo didn't answer, but in Rong Jian's opinion, she seemed to acquiesce.

Rong Jian poured a mouthful of wine and sneered at him rudely: "don't think about it. Lan Lan already has someone she likes. They will be engaged soon. She won't pay attention to you."

Yan Huo is ashamed. He has never liked Meng LAN. How can this topic go on now?

He took a sip of sultry wine and pushed Rongjian away.

Rong Jian has never been treated like this before. She is surprised to see Yan Huo, but Yan Huo holds her forehead and does not look at her.

At this time, she realized that Yan Huo had no interest in her any more. It was not like other people's coaxing that "old love revived".

For the first time, she felt that she had been insulted by a man. She suddenly stood up, held her glass, and put away her delicate appearance. She said to Yan Huo, "do you think I'm free? I came out to ask me about other women

With that, she took the glass and threw it at Yan Huo.

"It used to be Bai Youyou, but now it's Meng LAN. Yan Huo, you have a unique eye for women. How can you like to use what others have left?"

Rong Jian scolded him with his head and face, and took out her anger for herself.

After scolding, she turned to leave, and her wrist was suddenly tightly grasped by Yan Huo.

Although Yan Huo was dizzy, she still extracted the key information from her words just now.

He pretended to be incredulous and asked her, "what do you mean by what you just said? Isn't Meng LAN still engaged? "

Rong Jian sneered: "yes, she is not engaged, but her private life is much richer than you and me. Oh, you're too young to chase her. "

Finish saying, she mercilessly shake off Yan Huo's hand, turn to walk.

This damned man made her lose face in front of her friends, and she couldn't make him feel better! Simply about the dream of LAN all said.

However, after she left, Yan Huo didn't pay any attention to the wet clothes, and even drank up half of the wine bottle excitedly. His joy was expressed in his words.

The crowd looked at him like a madman.

"How does Yan Huo feel strange?"

"Don't mention, since he gradually faded out of our circle, he has become nervous."

"Forget it. Don't mention him."

……

Yan Huo ignored their whispers and didn't care.

Wine, he staggered out of the club, cold wind blowing his forehead, he finally sober up.

Just about to take a car to go home, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Yan Huo, it's me."

After hearing the speech, Yan Huo's wine sense wakes up a little bit.

He suddenly turned his head and saw Bai youyou in disguise standing under the hidden streetlight, as if waiting for him to come out.

Thinking of this, Yan Huo was happy and asked, "you are not waiting for me here, are you?"

Bai youyou looked at his confusion and felt guilty to him. He said, "yes, I've been waiting for you for 15 minutes."

Yan Huo chuckled and walked towards her, half way did not see the steps clearly, almost fell down.

Bai youyou sighed silently in his heart, and quickly stepped forward to help him.

"Be careful. I'll take you to sober up first."

As she spoke, she half supported Yan Huo to her car.

Yan Huo drinks like this, she really does not trust him to go home alone.