It's over, two less to fry!

When ye Tingyun arrived at the bar, it was almost midnight. He received a phone call from Xiaoju at more than nine o'clock saying that he had gone to the bar. He thought that even if he played too much at the beginning of the night, Xiaoju would be measured and would not be bullied. When it was more than ten o'clock, Xiaoju said that she was still dancing and dancing duets, which was unbearable. Ye Tingyun drove out the red sports car in the top floor garage, which could almost be used as a specimen.

This sports car is a racing car with a limited edition. There are only four cars in the world. Usually, it is not parked in the underground garage, but in the garage on the top floor, and it rarely drives out. Xiaoju's eyes are straight when she sees the tornado like sports car stop. She remembers that there is one of the two cars, which she cherishes very much. She doesn't drive much at ordinary times, so it doesn't necessarily become Taobao, and it's all over the street.

When she saw someone coming down, Xiaoju, "..."

Er Shao has also been carefully dressed. She doesn't wear formal clothes. She is rarely seen wearing white shirts and jeans, and her hair is not waxed. Her skin is so delicate at night that she can't even see a pore, giving her the illusion that Er Shao is still wearing makeup. White shirt, jeans, white ball shoes, Xiaoju can't help covering her face. How old are you, little two? Are high school students dressed up?

I have to say, it's very aging. He usually combs his hair up meticulously, fixes it with hair wax, brings a pair of eyes, and covers the excessively slender eyebrows and eyes. Now there is no hair wax, no glasses, a few strands of broken hair hang down, and such a refreshing dress, people will be several years younger at once, and the sense of youth will come out.

Wei Lin said that their second junior had never been a teenager, and Xiaoju thought, nonsense!!

"Two little!" Xiaoju hardened her scalp. If it weren't for someone close to her, she often saw his hair hanging down when he was on the top floor. She didn't dare to recognize it. Ye Tingyun threw the car key to her, "what about the beginning of the night?"

"Inside!"

The music is shocking. Ye Tingyun hasn't been to the bar for many years. He goes to some Qingba bars and rarely comes to disco. He feels that the music is going to shake the old man's heart out. As soon as I got close to the stage, I saw a man dancing on the stage at the beginning of the night. At the beginning of the night, she didn't know how to dance, but she followed the steps of boys, but she was natural, not artificial, without a little sense of shyness, and was open. She danced hot and sweaty in a small vest, and her expression was as cold as ice under the colorful lights, strangely causing a kind of contrast and cute.

The whole stage is in full swing, with singing, dancing and lighting, creating a youth filled arena.

Ye Tingyun bit his back teeth and leaned slightly against the column beside him, thinking of the dance she danced to seduce him that day, which was so green that it was different from now.

If he dressed her like this, can he have friends at school?

sure!

Sure enough, it was a wrong decision to promise her to go to college. She is a small treasure, suitable for locking at home and hiding from outsiders. At the beginning of the night, I jumped a little selfless. Anyway, I jumped disorderly. A few days ago, I learned some simple steps with Xiaoju and jumped casually. In this dance atmosphere, jumping is not important.

However, when she saw ye Tingyun on the stage, for a moment, she thought she had drunk too much and had hallucinations. She couldn't help rubbing her eyes. Ye Tingyun without glasses?

As soon as she was in a trance, someone pulled her waist tight?