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Chapter 19 Little Young X Coquettish Girl (4)
Cen Simiao was sitting in the corner with his head hanging down, holding the wine glass tightly.
The people at the banquet were all dressed in expensive clothes, showing grace in every gesture, and hiding three points in their words. Gu Yu was happy to talk to people, never mentioned a word of business dealings, relying on humor, won a lot of goodwill.
Standing next to him was his female companion, echoing a few words from time to time, with curvy eyebrows and a general look.
Earn enough face for Gu Yu.
When things went well here, he suddenly felt something wrong, his expression unchanged, raised his eyes and scanned the hall, saw Cen Simiao, and pursed his lips.
Gu Yu said goodbye with a smile, and walked up to Cen Simiao. Seeing that she was depressed, he didn't seem to feel him coming. Bend slightly and tilted his head.
The eyes ran into her eyes.
He was startled, full of unwillingness and despair in his face.
For some reason, her throat tightened, and all the words to coax her were stuck, and she couldn't utter a word.
Cen Simiao bent her lips: "Brother."
Gu Yu returned to his senses, closed his eyes, hummed, and was about to speak, when a high-heeled shoe sounded around him. Wu Yunrui's voice has always been sweet and greasy, even if his tone is very serious, it is extremely tickling in people's ears.
"Master Zhang is asking about you, waiting over there."
He paused between his eyebrows, wanting to go over immediately, and was afraid that Cen Simiao might have a suspicion for him. Wu Yunrui answered with a soft tone: "You go quickly, I will speak with Miss Gu, and we girls have conversations together."
Gu Yu glanced at Cen Simiao.
The latter took a sip of red wine without raising his eyes.
After the wine had passed through his throat, the person had already left, leaving Wu Yunrui chatting beside him. She is very good at talking: "Your dress is so beautiful. I saw it in the mall before, but unfortunately I was not willing to buy it."
Cen Simiao wears a long black dress with a fishtail waist and a slender figure. The complexion is more radiant and fairer, but the makeup is gentle.
Add a bit of elegance.
She was free and answered: "Let my brother buy it for you."
Wu Yunrui was happy when he was choked by such a sentence. After a moment, the smiles on the corners of her lips were natural: "Gu Yu and I are just friends. This time he lacks a female companion and can't bear to tire you, so I dragged me off. coming."
She is not stupid, knowing what the situation is now, she would never confront Cen Simiao. Gu Yu likes her, and it has a lot to do with not being petty.
Cen Simiao felt very boring, lowered her eyelashes, suddenly smiled, and lowered her voice: "My brother rarely has such a close relationship with the opposite sex. It seems that I have to find a way to help him tie the line."
"Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to call my sister-in-law."
Wu Yunrui's expression was flustered, the smile on her lips became awkward, but there was a trace of triumph between her eyebrows unconsciously. As soon as she was about to refute, she heard Cen Simiao say: "Sister Yun Rui, I think you are really nice."
She was stunned, a little confused.
Cen Simiao's eyebrows were crooked: "I'm talking about this. We must be very close, right?"
Wu Yunrui nodded quickly.
Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes: "Then I won't lie to you. Recently, I have a tight hand, and my family is strict. Can you lend me some money?"
She had a meal and smiled and said, "How much do you want, you say?"
Cen Simiao tilted her head, the price of the two new bags.
Wu Yunrui smiled stiffly.
Because she is poor, and although she is usually lavish, she has never been so extravagant like Cen Simiao. Her source of income is Gu Yu, give more and give less, just take it.
Anyway, among a group of little sisters, it is beautiful enough.
She didn't dare to ask for it, lest she would become the women who only had money in their eyes that Gu Yu hated.
Cen Simiao received the transfer, her eyes were crooked, and she was extremely happy, and said to her: "When you have the money, I will pay you back. If you can't wait, just ask my brother."
Wu Yunrui held the phone, her nails turned white because of the force.
The money is lost.
After the banquet for a while, some people played dancing tunes, and many people danced in groups. Wu Yunrui got up consciously, walked towards the center of the hall, took a few steps, and suddenly paused.
Looking back at Cen Simiao.
The corners of his lips were bent, full of modesty: "You go and dance with him, I have long heard that you dance very well."
Cen Simiao raised his eyes: "I think he can't jump well."
Wu Yunrui smiled delicately, did not respond much, turned around to look for Gu Yu, leaned back softly, he took advantage of the trend and hugged his waist, and the two cooperated extremely tacitly.
Gu Yu only felt that the alcohol was overwhelming, and he was a little excited in his bones. He jumped extremely happily, and his movements were dashing. He had a good appearance and a restrained temperament, which made people feel gentle.
Instead, feel a little different now.
After dancing, he suddenly became more sober, looking back at the corner, there was already no one.
Gu Yu's heart sank.
Going forward after leaving the hall is the entrance and exit gate, the place is especially spacious. The lights are bright, the sky is dark and the moon is not visible.
The fountain is like a waterfall, with great momentum.
She stood by and was cooler. In the hall just now, there were a lot of people, and was very depressed. All night, Cen Simiao frowned without seeing An Zeru.
If he didn't show up, wouldn't he just come here for nothing.
An Zeru deliberately hid outside, and when he saw that Lao Tzu had put all these empty-headed things, he had a headache. For fear of being dragged to the banquet, as if wearing a mask, talking nonsense.
I was playing billiards and the phone rang five times.
He did not answer.
Thinking of saying that the phone is muted, didn't hear the fool.
As a result, the phone of the people around me rang.
The inside opened his mouth: "If he doesn't come back this time, the card will stop."
An Zeru suffocated.
The sound of the waterfall was endless, Cen Simiao closed her eyes, the whole person was especially comfortable, suddenly her brows tightened, and she opened her eyes with serious eyes.
It seemed to hear the sound of the motor vibrating, the tires crushing the ground, and instantly rubbing past. Same as that night.
The sound is getting louder and brighter in the distance. In just a few seconds, it has turned into a ball of light and the eardrum vibrates. The rider holds the double handles tightly, the curvature of the back is just right. The posture looks casual and comfortable.
Get closer and closer. Cen Simiao could hear the muffled sound of the fuel tank.
The beam of light approached, especially dazzling, and the moment she closed her eyes, she saw the rider, whose hair was blown back by the wind, exposing a wide forehead, the corners of her eyes slightly raised, her eyes rebellious.
Without slowing down at all, he rushed towards her. With a gust of wind, the hem of the skirt fluttered back randomly, and the hair on the forehead blocked the eyelashes.
The night was dull, and the fountains and waterfalls passed by, and a few drops of water splashed on the hem of her skirt, drenched, wrapped around her waist, and she held it full.
An Zeru stared at her, and the car lights showed them clearly.
Cen Simiao opened her eyes. The car was about to rush to her eyes. She dodged in a hurry, but suddenly saw An Zeru turning the front of the car, flying off the ground, and then falling down, already turning to the other side.
The car stopped.
He tilted his head, and a smile appeared on his lips, which was quite mocking.
Cen Simiao followed his gaze, and he did not move away, his legs| legs spread apart, sitting on the motorcycle, lifting his chin, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of uncomfortable emotions.
She stepped on high heels and walked over, her voice was clear, without the slightest embarrassment. Cen Simiao stopped when he was a few steps away, with ease between her eyebrows.
The corner of his lips twitched: "Why such a big grievance."
The intonation tail is soft, like a feather. An Zeru looked at her from top to bottom, completely different from the dress that day, but this hateful look could not be wrong.
He sneered, tilted his foot on the car, and turned back: "Seriously, I met you for the first time."
Cen Simiao came with interest: "How do you feel?"
An Zeru glanced at her and sneered: "It's fucking bad luck."
He was wearing casual clothes today, loose, and took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, pinched one to light it. Take a deep breath: "You are too righteous."
Cen Simiao nodded, her eyes were watery, with a hint of temptation. She wore a strapless dress with fair skin and a soft voice: "Yes, I made a lot of income for the hotel that night."
After all, there are a dozen room cards.
An Zeru's face turned dark, and he remembered that he was deceived like a fool, and his tone was very horrible: "Thank you for your generosity, and I also taught Lao Tzu a lesson by the way."
Cen Simiao took a step closer, with a gentle lip color: "You don't need to thank you, just pay back what you owed me that day."
An Zeru was in a bad mood at first, but now he was even more angry. When she frowned, she was about to scream, and suddenly she approached again, and her thigh was hot.
He suddenly became a little confused.
When he reacted, Cen Simiao had already taken out the cigarette case from his pocket, held the cigarette between his fingertips, and raised his brows: "I took this cigarette back."
An Zeru made a gloomy face and grabbed the lighter first. Unexpectedly, she put the smoke in her mouth and moved forward, and the smoke hit his burning.
The two were very close in an instant.
Her gazes collided, her eyes were gentle, but extremely restless, the corners of her eyes were raised, her slender fingers clamped the cigarette, and her head was slightly tilted to his ear.
"I just lied to you."
Looking at An Zeru again, the corners of his lips curled up: "Then, what do you want to do with me?"