Anyan smiled jokingly and said, "if you take me home, I can think about it."

Chen Jingyuan looks at an Yan. The smile on the woman's face is beautiful, but it's disgusting. She has a strong feeling of temptation.

Chen Jingyuan didn't promise, "after this place, we will go separately."

Anyan Tut, after that, it's safer. This man is really reluctant to give in at all.

Anyan said he didn't mind. Anyway, he must follow him.

Anyan asked for a lot of dishes. By the way, she took two bottles of wine and handed Chen Jingyuan a bottle.

Chen Jingyuan frowned. "Girls still drink less."

An Yan smiles, with a little provocation. She doesn't speak, but drinks by herself.

Anyan uses her own wine cup, not bronze, but a jade luminous cup. Chen Jingyuan has no choice. She takes such fragile and useless things when she goes out alone. This woman is really strange.

"Glass of wine." It seems that the night light cup with grape wine is more artistic conception, but Anyan has poured a glass of wine and held it in her hand.

An Yan shakes the liquid in the wine glass. The light in the restaurant is dim. An Yan's smile is a little more ambiguous against the background. Chen Jingyuan doesn't like her look. It seems that he wants to explore his heart. When he takes a sip of the corner of his lips, he holds it quietly, but doesn't taste it.

An Yan asked with a smile, "don't you drink?" She is very strange. How can a man not drink at all?

Chen Jingyuan nodded, drooping his eyes and said, "I can't drink."

Anyan chuckles and says, "I always think that men who can drink are more tasteful. It's a pity that you don't drink." An Yan sighed, "wine is a good thing. When a man touches it, he is easily addicted. So is a woman. Really, you can try it occasionally."

Chen Jingyuan listened in silence, but he didn't respond. He just said it. He had heard it and thought about it, but he hardly touched it. After a long time, even this idea was numb.

Up to now, he has drunk only a few times.

An Yan tasted carefully, and inadvertently had three drinks, but didn't stop.

Chen Jingyuan frowned, "this wine has a great potential. Don't drink too much."

"I'll never be drunk!" Anyan waves her fingers and shakes the wine in the cup. It's very comfortable with a soft smile. Chen Jingyuan is greedy for this kind of feeling, but somehow doesn't like Anyan drinking.

Chen Jingyuan looked at it and didn't say it. Since she is not drunk, it doesn't matter if she drinks more.

Anyan is honest. She has been drinking since she was a child. She often tries. She hasn't stopped drinking for so many years. Up to now, the amount of alcohol is almost bottomless, let alone what it feels like to be drunk. She can't remember now.

Chen Jingyuan sees that an Yanlian has drunk seven or eight cups, but there is no change on his face. He is still clean and white. It looks too normal. It is thin, just like a piece of transparent paper. That's why I believe that Anyan's drinking capacity is not light. As for her posture, it's estimated that many men can't drink her. It's hard to find someone to drink. People don't want to drink with her just because of the atmosphere. There's no bottom to drink. However, he was curious that such a small amount of alcohol as Anyan was wasted.

"Are you really drunk?" Chen Jingyuan asked half true and half false.

"You don't believe it." An Yan said with a smile, tapping his fingers on the wine glass, his transparent nails made a crisp sound when touching the wine glass, and his eyes glanced to the wine shelf beside him, "I've filled all the wine on the wine shelf, and I'm not drunk."

Chen Jingyuan lips, some unhappy, "is not drunk, but will certainly die."

An Yan is stunned. He doesn't want to be disappointed. His lips are slightly pursed. He doesn't argue with him. After drinking the wine, his lips are very beautiful, pure and moist, and the water is shining. In the dim light, the picture can't be said to be attractive.

Even after drinking so much wine, an Yan can't see the pink on her face. Chen Jingyuan thought to himself, is there a person who can't be drunk?

Chen Jingyuan sees people from the cold world outside. After seeing Anyan, she is not drunk. She should be OK, so she goes out.

Anyan looks away and continues to drink. As soon as Chen Jingyuan is gone, someone around him immediately. Anyan smiles coldly. Although Chen Jingyuan is a gentle person, he can't see the end. Besides, there is a man around him. Generally, no one will approach him actively. Now, as soon as he leaves, someone will approach immediately. Can't she see that there is no threat? Anyan is not happy, and the eyes of those people are haze.

The man who is looking at Anyan is stunned. How can he have such cold eyes? But the other side is only a girl of thirteen or fourteen, how can there be any danger?

When Chen Jingyuan came back from the outside, his face was a little hazy. He frowned slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly. The men lying down beside Anyan were all lying on the ground in a mess, crying and howling. Anyan, a woman, was still so arrogant. She was stepping on a man's chest, and her feet should not be forced, just lying on the ground I can't get up. I'm in a hurry. I've sweated a lot on my face.

Anyan is shaking the luminous cup in her hand. Her face is expressionless and transparent. Some of her face is pale and false, which is in contrast with her gorgeous clothes. Now Anyan is in red, like a fierce flame, and like the devil just coming out of hell. She has too much anger.

Anyan suddenly moved his wrist, and the pure liquor poured into the man's eyes. The man cried like a pig, and Anyan's mouth was light, like the devil mocking them.

Chen Jingyuan came forward slowly, not much to relieve the siege, but with the meaning of watching a play. He didn't expect that 13-year-old Anyan was so powerful. She had a sharp edge, but she didn't know how to cover it up. It was very dangerous to meet people in the same way.

"Come slowly, or you will see how I taught them." Anyan sees Chen Jingyuan coming from afar and says with a smile, like a child showing off.

Chen Jingyuan nodded, "the important thing is the result, isn't it?"

An Yan said with a smile that Chen Jingyuan looked at the people on the ground indifferently, and passed by in his eyes, gently pulling an Yan, "let's go, let's go to rest and start tomorrow."

An Yan is very clever to follow, with his own luminous cup, by the way holding a jar of wine, but was stopped by Chen Jingyuan, "do you still want to drink?"

Anyan looks at him wrongly and sees Chen Jingyuan's eyes are really stern. Then he has to do it. "OK, stop drinking, but you have to send me back."

Chen Jingyuan is biting his teeth. Is this a step in the road or a fair deal?

Anyan doesn't rush him either, waiting for his answer. After a long time, Anyan comes here again, remembering that when he was looking at Chen Jingyuan in the tavern, was the helpless and slightly spoiled look on his face at that time, which made her moved?

Chen Jingyuan finally made a compromise, but he just sent Anyan to the gate of Phoenix and left immediately. When he left, he was a bit flustered. At that time, he faintly realized that Nangong Anyan would be a special existence in his life, an existence beyond his control.

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