Chu Tian finally put down his chopsticks and stood up, wanting to go out and see the woman who made He Hanyong fascinated. When he passed by the sofa, He Aowei's eyes were intoxicated. Obviously, he saw Chu Tian's thoughts and said softly: "Help me, I also want to see who that woman is."

Chu Tian sighed softly, walked over, stretched out his right hand, He Aowei's delicate jade hand immediately held Chu Tian tightly and stood up hard. At the moment of getting up, Chu Tian clearly saw He Aowei's intoxicating and beautiful expression, as if there was no arrogance in the morning, Chu Tian could even feel the faint sorrow in her heart.

He Aowei's face gradually turned red. As she was swaying out, her limbs kept colliding with Chu Tian, ​​and even took the initiative to half-wrinkle Chu Tian's waist. The once domineering and arrogant little princess had become a gentle *.

When he walked out of the room, He Aowei suddenly asked a word that made Chu Tian frightened; "If I were not so domineering, would you like me?"

Chu Tian was stunned at first. Was He Aowei's transformation a little too fast? She wanted to kill herself with her eyes in the morning, but now she said such ambiguous words. Her heart skipped a little, and then she smiled and said, "You are drunk."

"Well, I, I'm not drunk, don't change the topic. You didn't refuse directly, it proves that I still have a chance." He Aowei put her head on Chu Tian's shoulder, with the charm of drunkenness on her face: "Is that right? Actually, I'm still very delicate, right?"

Chu Tian wanted to push her away, but he felt that He Aowei was already half drunk. At this time, it was a bit inappropriate to push her away, so he could only sigh softly and walk towards He Hanyong's position. It was only a few dozen meters long, but Chu Tian felt like a few kilometers.

As soon as he walked to He Hanyong's table and placed He Aowei on the chair beside He Hanyong, Chu Tian saw the hot Zhang Yafeng sitting at the next table, and there was a female companion next to him. Zhang Yafeng was looking at him calmly, with an extremely ambiguous smile on his face.

Chu Tian smiled slightly and nodded, but he didn't mean to say hello. Zhang Yafeng, a little girl, always kept seducing herself. Last time she was having dinner, she secretly used her feet to tease herself, so if you can't afford to offend her, try to avoid her.

Zhang Yafeng was a little surprised to meet Chu Tian in such a place, and the beautiful girl beside him was not Xiao Sirou and Xiao Nianrou, but He Aowei, the domineering princess in the next class. She immediately had an incomprehensible smile on her face. This kid looked so gentleman in front of him, but there were constant beauties around her. Could it be that I, Zhang Yafeng, really has no charm? No, I must find a way to seduce this kid.

Chu Tian just sat in the seat, and the waiter tactfully served Chu Tian two bottles of beer. After all, he was Young Master Yong’s friend, so he naturally could not neglect it.

He Hanyong took off his coat and covered He Aowei who was gradually falling asleep. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This girl is just willful. She just sleeps in the wing room when she is drunk. Why do you still have to come out?"

Chu Tian looked at the foreign guy on the stage, singing and dancing, sweating on his enthusiastic face.

"She wants to see what the woman who makes Brother Yong tender is like." Chu Tianbian gave He Aowei the reason, and opened a bottle of beer. By accident, the beer actually sprayed out and poured on his hands and on his body.

"Oh, brother, hurry up and wash it. This beer is very clingy after it is dried and it feels very uncomfortable." He Hanyong said as he threw the tissue box over: "She hasn't come yet. The manager on duty said it was a bit traffic jam, and it might take more than ten minutes at night."

Chu Tian sighed secretly, his luck today is really bad. He always encounters so many unsuccessful things. He picks up a tissue to wipe his hands and clothes, gets up and goes to the bathroom.

Chu Tian had just walked more than ten meters, and Zhang Yafeng put his handbag on his female companion and said, "I'll go to the bathroom and will be back soon."

The bathroom of "Old Love Like a Dream" is also very high-end and has a more user-friendly design. It has forty clean and independent bathrooms, covering an area of ​​three or four square meters, and everything you need to use is not a matter of gender. It is even more rare that each bathroom has a washing station, so that people can wash their hands inside.

This "old love is like a dream" is really thoughtful. I don't know whose place it is? Chu Tian thought secretly.

Chu Tian threw the tissue in the trash can next to him, washed the beer on his clothes and hands with water, and did not see a hot figure appearing at the unclosed door, and quickly flashed in and locked the toilet door.

Chu Tian was slightly shocked and turned his head to look at it. It was Zhang Yafeng's beautiful face, looking at him in an extremely ambiguous manner. Before Chu Tian could speak, Zhang Yafeng had already pressed his whole body on him. In this bathroom of three or four square meters, Chu Tian had nowhere to escape, and he could not push her away with force, for fear that someone would find something was wrong here. Therefore, Chu Tian could only be forced by Zhang Yafeng next to the bathroom, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"What do you want? Miss?" Chu Tian said lightly.

Zhang Yafeng smiled slightly, her whole face was about to press against Chu Tian's face, her red lips opened and she said charmingly: "I want to seduce you and tease you, the beautiful women around you keep getting the domineering He Aowei, why do you disdain to hook me up?" Speaking of this, Zhang Yafeng pulled down half of her clothes, revealing half of her **, and said: "Is my figure not good? Am I not pretty enough?"

Chu Tian sighed softly. It was not that Zhang Yafeng was not charming enough or hot enough, but that Zhang Yafeng's personality made him scared. It was certainly a good thing to throw himself into his arms, but if one day, this bold initiative turned into endless entanglement, it would be a lifelong harm to her.

Chu Tian knew that he was a prodigal son, a passionate prodigal son, so he wanted to avoid hurting some people.

When Zhang Yafeng saw Chu Tian not speaking, his lips suddenly blocked Chu Tian, ​​and his tongue reached into Chu Tian's mouth like a snake, and he pulled Chu Tian's hand to the base of his thighs. The breath of orchid, the softness of the * and the smoothness of the jade legs. No matter how good Chu Tian was, he could not stand this confusion. Moreover, after drinking some wine, he turned around and pressed Zhang Yafeng on the solid bathroom. His consciousness began to kiss half drunk and half awake. The movements became louder and louder, but the voice was lower and lower, like the most seductive erotic picture.

"Chalala" There was a sound of water from somewhere. Chu Tian's movement suddenly stopped. Seeing that his skirt had been lifted up and his clothes had been pushed up, Zhang Yafeng, whose eyes were blurred and teasing, sighed softly and let go of his ecstasy hand.

Zhang Yafeng was a little surprised. This man had already reached this point and could still hold back his own slap. It was incredible.

"Are you incompetent or dare not?" Zhang Yafeng stimulated Chu Tian: "I like you, I don't want you to throw myself into my arms?" Then he added meaningfully: "I'm still complete."

Chu Tian didn't seem to hear what she said behind her. He turned on the faucet, washed his hands, and slowly dried it, and said lightly: "Do you like me? What do you like me? Tell me, can't I change it?"

Zhang Yafeng was amused and cried, hooked Chu Tian with one foot and said domineeringly: "Little bastard, I like you so much, if you like me, you will die in a moment."

Chu Tian turned around, helped Zhang Yafeng get his clothes clean, patted her face and said, "You will meet the true emperor in your life. I am just a Tang Monk riding a white horse, which is not suitable for you."

Zhang Yafeng shook his head unwillingly and said firmly: "One day, I will make you willingly join me."

Chu Tian smiled bitterly and said nothing. He opened the door of the bathroom (computer novel station) and flashed out. There was no one outside, so no one noticed that many things were happening in this corner just now.

As soon as Chu Tian walked to the hall, he saw that the whole bar was already crazy. All kinds of people were twisting their bodies wildly. The night was covering the city. People in this corner, alcohol turned everything unreasonable into reason and everything impossible into possibility. Here, everyone hates the sun, hates seriousness, hates hard work, hates morality, and hates all metaphysical things. But when the sun rises the next day, they will become extremely normal, extremely moral, and extremely hard work.

When Chu Tian saw He Hanyong's eyes staring at the girl leading the dance on the stage, he knew that it was Camille.

A charming elf twisted on the stage, a girl wearing a headband and a pink rose top. The hem of the top covered the short skirt below, revealing only her slender and white thighs, as if she was wearing nothing underneath, which made people imagine.

This camille was about twenty-three years old. When she twisted her dance posture, she seemed to be possessed by something. Her expression was extremely ambiguous and charming. Her slender waist twisted and her long hair shook with the rhythm. With her young face, she had a rather charming smell, which made people suddenly have countless impulsive cells gush out of the blood. In fact, she had a breath of youthful and elegant taste in her bones, which had a different style among those vulgar powders.

What a beauty, or a beauty with a little temperament. No wonder He Hanyong is so obsessed with it. I wonder what the real name of this camille is? Chu Tian thought lightly: Why did he come to lead the dance in "Old Love Like a Dream"?

He Hanyong looked at Camille who was leading the dance with all concentration, and did not feel Chu Tian coming to him. Chu Tian glanced at He Aowei, his face was still rosy. He could still sleep sweetly in such a noisy environment. It seemed that the glass of strong wine really drank her.

"Brother Yong." Chu Tian smiled slightly and said to He Hanyong: "You are so obsessed with someone. Have you ever told her that you have a deep affection?"

He Hanyong then realized that Chu Tian had come to his side. He smiled embarrassedly. Then he heard Chu Tian's words, shook his head gently, and sighed: "It's useless to love each other, so why ignite that fire?"

Chu Tian knew what He Hanyong meant, and no matter how he said he was a high-ranking official, He Dadan would never let a woman like Camille enter the house. He Hanyong was not like the younger brother, the grandson, and could play tricks on the scene. The dewed couple could not stay together forever. So don’t just ignite the sparks of love songs to avoid troubles. So all he could do was to appreciate it from afar.

He Hanyong is a man and even a man. Chu Tian admitted it honestly.
Chapter completed!