How can it be beautiful?

Usually, at night, the bar street is Zhuolun’s main venue.

But today...

With Ni Ying following behind, my usual friends dare not come over.

Not to mention the girls, they got closer with a bolder one, and Ni Ying flew over with an eye knife, and she was timid at that time.

Zhuo Lun was a little happy at first, but later he got a headache.

But Ni Ying is not easy to deal with.

He started to drive people away... He didn't look at the Ni family, and just said that the two of them had known him since childhood and could not do this to hurt the situation.

If you don't hurry up...

Zhuolun was heartbroken: He can’t even get a girl!

Fortunately, there were some people who were not cowardly. Sun Qirong raised his cup awkwardly and signaled to him: "Brother Lun, this..."

Zhuolun coughed: "This, my friend."

Friends...

Everyone exchanged a look meaningfully.

Ni Ying glanced at everyone expressionlessly without saying a word.

"Oh, Lun Ge's friend is my friend... Haha, it's our friend..." Sun Qirong smiled awkwardly, but he didn't dare to let Ni Ying drink. He stretched his arms hard and pretended to be clinking glasses with Zhuolun.

Ni Ying frowned without a trace and took a step back.

While Ni Ying didn't notice, Sun Qirong said silently: Brother! Where did you find such a great Buddha?

Zhuolun pressed the forehead with a headache: "Don't mention it, anyway... if she doesn't exist!"

Ga?

Sun Qirong pointed at her and tried to lower her voice: "The problem is, this big guy is so present!"

indeed.

Ni Ying is so difficult for people to ignore.

It is truly like walking like wind and standing like pine.

The ever-right back, the cold eyebrows and eyes, and the sharp eyes of the eyes. When looking at people, it seems to have quenched ice and frozen to death.

Zhuolun glanced at the people in the room. The man's vulgarity and the woman's behavior were not a good person.

I glanced over and saw Ni Ying at first sight.

The only one with the background of the swaying lights is the most distinctive existence.

His eyes paused on Ni Ying's cold side face for a few seconds: "..."

She definitely doesn't wear makeup, but her lip shape looks pretty good...

As if he noticed his gaze, Ni Ying turned around and looked at him in confusion.

His eyes were clear and out of place.

Zhuolun looked away almost embarrassedly and said in a rough voice: "Sit down to the side, blocking me from drinking!"

Problem.

Ni Ying withdrew her gaze in disgust and took a chair and sat aside.

Her powerful aura evacuated the crowd, and everyone couldn't help but sigh softly at the same time.

"Outstanding!" Zhuo Lun laughed and cursed, raising his glass: "Okay, drink and drink!"

The atmosphere became warmer again, and a girl sat in his arms coquettishly: "Brother Zhuo! I hate it, you didn't take me to play yesterday!"

Zhuo Lun's body stiffened for half a second, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look at Ni Ying.

But he immediately reacted again and pretended to be careless and took the person into his arms: "Tsk, I had a girl last night, so I had to line up."

The people around him immediately laughed obscenely, and all kinds of jokes emerged one after another.

Let’s change the cups, the lights and wine are bright.

The noisy crowd stirred up the atmosphere, and the ice-cold wine would be filled with heat, and the flames would burn their throats.

Accompanied by the music, I was in the crowded crowd, with the red lips of flames and the warm and fragrant jade that came into my arms.

Such an environment is always intoxicating.

Zhuolun likes this.

He is the most fun to play with, after all, he is pretty good and generous, and both men and women like to play with him.

But today is not a good time.

"Brother Zhuo, I was taken first by my sister yesterday. I'll take her to me today!" The girl leaned in his arms, drank a small sip, and pouted to bring it up.

If it were normal, Zhuolun would have drunk it directly.

But today he hesitated.

Once again, he looked back.

In the corner, Ni Ying was still sitting straight, but she was not playing with her phone. The dark lights passed by her slightly drooping face.

It seems, in a daze?

Her white face, as white as porcelain, lacked a little sharpness in the changing light and shadows, but her temperament was too unique, even if she just sat there in a daze, it was too attractive.

Although she cut her short hair neatly, no one would admit her mistake. She is indeed a girl.

Moreover, she is a pretty and very elegant girl.

Such people are different from everyone here, and wherever they are placed, they are the focus.

Especially in such a messy place, it makes people feel excited after watching it.

If she could tear her cold expression apart, it would have been...a particularly interesting thing, right?

More than one person thinks of this, but they all dare not act rashly because Zhuolun said that she was his friend before.

But it doesn't matter if you show goodwill.

Someone brought the wine forward without knowing his life and death, leaned against the wall in a casual manner, and smiled greasyly: "Beauty, how boring one person is, let's have fun together?"

Ni Ying slowly raised her head, glanced at him coldly, without hiding her contempt: "Get out."

But this scene changed in Zhuolun's eyes.

"Grass." He tore off the girl stuck to him without thinking, and walked over and fisted: "You dare to chat with me, too? Who the hell are you?"

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

"Hey, Lun is all friends, don't be angry, don't be angry."

There was no chaos in the scene because the man dared not fight back at all.

Zhuolun looked at Ni Ying a few times and made sure that she hadn't been touched by anyone, then he said coldly: "That's all for today."

After saying that, he reached out to pull Ni Ying, but Ni Ying stood up faster than him, as if he was something disgusting, but he was afraid to avoid it.

Well, he has a hot face and a cold butt.

Zhuolun picked up his coat, ignored a few people who said good things, turned around and left.

The others didn't dare to chase after him, but they just blamed the person who was chatting with him.

Everyone knows what his temper is, and just punching him is already showing mercy.

"Okay!" I asked a chat, and I was scolded. I was beaten without any treatment. I felt uncomfortable if anyone was not feeling well.

But he really can't afford to offend Zhuo Lun, after all, the Zi'an Group is behind him.

Thinking of Lu Zi'an, this man had no temper, so he waved his hand irritably: "I will pay for this game today, okay! Don't watch it when you look back, wipe it off, brothers remember your good deeds."

Everyone laughed: "Don't worry, Lun Ge is just like this, his temper comes and goes quickly..."

After discussing and going back, I asked Zhuolun to talk about it, but it was just over.

Zhuolun was anxious to come out, but forgot to call the driver.

He lit a cigarette, made a phone call by the wall, and said without looking back: "Old Zhang will come after a while, what do you want to eat?"

Changyan City is a city that never sleeps. Although it is already two o'clock in the morning, it is still brightly lit, especially this street, which is the bustling time.

Ni Ying had a regular schedule and had no habit of eating midnight snacks. However, thinking about the pile of wine he had just drunk on an empty stomach, he still said coldly: "BBQ."

"OK."

I ordered a bunch of things but Zhuolun didn't eat them. He just half-slimmed in the chair and smoked, and his eyes were not open.

Ni Ying took a chicken leg, and a knife was so amazing that she dismantled the bones very neatly. After a while, the plate was full of meat.

Zhuolun hums: "You have no soul when eating barbecue like this!"
To be continued...