The door of the cab opened and Zhao Yan walked down.

"Bang"

When the car door fell, Zhao Yan looked up at the signboard "Dancing Greetingly", then walked towards the gate, took two steps, but suddenly stopped and turned around.

Because he didn't hear Luo Huaqian get out of the car.

Sure enough, after turning around, Zhao Yan saw Luo Huaqian sitting in the back seat of the car, not getting off the car at all. Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and walked over and opened the rear door, and then didn't say anything, just looking at Luo Huaqian in the back seat.

Luo Huaqian didn't speak either, and his cold eyes looked at Zhao Yan. If they were playing the game "Watch who can't help blinking first" at this time, then it was obvious that both of them were masters in playing this game.

After looking at each other for nearly a minute, neither Zhao Yan nor Luo Huaqian blinked. Both of them had their eyes sharp. Luo Huaqian's eyes were always cold, and Zhao Yan's eyes were bright and clear.

After only one minute of looking at each other, no one spoke. The two welcome ladies at the door were confused and didn't understand what tricks the handsome men and beautiful women were playing. The atmosphere was too strange.

But they did not dare to come forward to ask, because neither Zhao Yan nor Luo Huaqian looked like they were so angry that they were not close to each other.

Finally, Luo Huaqian compromised, her eyes drooped slightly, and she stepped out of the car door with one foot, and then walked out of the car.

Luo Huaqian's dressing is not very eye-catching today. In fact, from the first day Zhao Yan met her, she has been dressing casually.

Today, I had a blue denim short-sleeved shirt on my upper body, a pair of cropped pants of the same color on my lower body, and a pair of white shoes on my feet. It looked very refreshing. Combined with her appearance and flax hair color, it formed a unique charm, a charm that ordinary girls do not have.

"Bang"

Zhao Yan fell on the car door, and then ignored Luo Huaqian's pleasure. She grabbed her left hand and walked towards the door that "danced" with her. Luo Huaqian's eyes changed, and her vigilant expression appeared in her eyes, but Zhao Yan's domineeringness did not give her a chance to refuse. Her eyes had just changed, and her steps had been pulled towards the door by Zhao Yan.

"Welcome!!"

The welcome lady at the door bent down with a sweet smile, and Zhao Yan pulled Luo Huaqian into the bar.

It was still early at this time and the bar was still empty. There were only three or four guests sitting by the window drinking and chatting, and by the way, the Qinhuai River water was sparkling with golden light under the setting sun.

The stage deep in the bar is empty at this time, and there is no band performance yet, but elegant saxophone music floats out of the bar speakers.

A girl who was not tall and only had Luo Huaqian's shoulders saw Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian enter the door, quickly smiled and walked up with paper and pen.

The girl is wearing a pair of jeans with two palms wide under her lower body, and a plaid short-sleeved shirt with red and white squares on her upper body, with a ponytail, full of youth and neatness. Judging from her holding paper and pen, she should be a waiter in the bar.

really.

"Are you only two people? If only two people, how about the two seats inside?" the girl greeted warmly.

"Um."

Zhao Yan nodded, but his steps did not stop. He pulled Luo Huaqian straight to the end of the bar, which was more than twenty meters away from the stage. Next to the window, the solid wood ceiling next to it was inclined, covering the seat at the end by one third, making it look very hidden.

Of course, that location is empty at this time.

When he sat down, Zhao Yan took the seat inside first, so that Luo Huaqian could only sit opposite him. This kind of sitting method seemed nothing, but it was not!

Zhao Yan sat inside, looking at Luo Huaqian, the Qinhuai River outside the window, and the majority of the interior of the bar were included in the field of view. However, in addition to looking at the Qinhuai River outside the window, Luo Huaqian could only see Zhao Yan opposite her. If she wanted to see other directions inside the bar, she could only turn her head or turn back.

"A dozen beer! Look at the snacks! Add another fruit plate!"

After sitting down, Zhao Yan directly ordered before the waitress who followed him asked.

"Okay! Please wait! I wish you a wonderful night!"

The waitress smiled unchanged, responded, and then smiled and walked back with paper and pen.

In the empty bar, at this moment, only Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian were left in this corner. They sat facing each other, their eyes facing each other, and they did not speak for a while.

Zhao Yan tilted his head slightly, casually lifted the teapot on the table with one hand and filled the two small teacups with tea water. After putting down the teapot, he pushed one teacups in front of Luo Huaqian, then picked up the other one and drank it all, then picked up the teapot and filled the teacups.

Luo Huaqian did not touch the teacup, but just looked at Zhao Yan with her signature cold eyes.

Until now, she didn't know what Zhao Yan wanted to do if she forced her here tonight. She just asked her to fulfill her obligations as her previously agreed girlfriend?

Luo Huaqian doesn't feel very similar.

But what she lacks the most is patience, so she decided to wait and see. Since Zhao Yan brought her here, what purpose would eventually be revealed.

She thought that after Zhao Yan finished drinking a cup of tea, at most two or three cups of tea, he would speak, and then she could roughly determine what he meant.

However, to her surprise, Zhao Yan didn't speak until the beer, snacks and fruit plates that Zhao Yan had just ordered.

"Bang"

With a light sound, Zhao Yan bounced open the bottle cap of a bottle of beer with his thumb, then looked at Luo Huaqian with an unknown look and put the bottle of beer in front of Luo Huaqian.

"Bang"

The cap of another bottle of beer was bounced open, and Zhao Yan put his arm loosely on the solid wood table. He held the bottle of beer in his right hand and stretched it across the middle of the table. His eyes were slightly squinting from bottom to top.

He still didn't speak, but Luo Huaqian instantly understood the meaning of his look, and was asking her to pick up the bottle and drink.

Luo Huaqian's mentality was different from before. When she received Zhao Yan's eyes, she glanced at her, her eyes drooped slightly, and fell on the beer in front of her. Without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the bottleneck and leaned over her mouth and took a sip, and then looked at Zhao Yan again.

What she thought at this moment was: Maybe he was in a bad mood today, but he was really just asking me to fulfill my nominal girlfriend's obligation and have some wine with him.

Luo Huaqian didn't like women who were lucky, but when facing Zhao Yan like this tonight, she couldn't think of any other way, and she didn't want to turn against Zhao Yan directly before Zhao Yan did anything excessive, so she could only hold on to luck, and she had no choice.

Zhao Yan's lips curled slightly, and his smile made Luo Huaqian unable to see clearly.

"Gulugulu!"

Zhao Yan drank one-third of the beer in one breath, then put down the bottle, picked up a plum on the table and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"puff"

After a while, Zhao Yan spit out the plum kernel in his mouth, grabbed the beer bottle and signaled Luo Huaqian.

Luo Huaqian was a little more sure of her judgment just now. Seeing Zhao Yan holding up the bottle again to signal her, she did not hesitate anymore, and grabbed the bottle and took a sip with Zhao Yan.

"Gulugulu"

Zhao Yan drank another third of the time. When he put down the bottle and reached out to pick up a 英语, his eyes suddenly looked at Luo Huaqian just about to put it on the beer bottle on the table. The 英英语 was holding the bottle and not holding it to his mouth. The wine stains on his lips were not wiped, and it seemed very wet. Luo Huaqian's hand holding the bottle also stopped. Looking at Zhao Yan, then, her gaze fell on the beer bottle in her hand along Zhao Yan's gaze.

After looking at it for two or three seconds, she vaguely understood the meaning of Zhao Yan's eyes. She had only drunk one-sixth of the wine in the bottle, and two-thirds of the wine in Zhao Yan's bottle.

After looking at Zhao Yan again, Luo Huaqian said nothing, put the mouth of the wine bottle to his mouth, Guru Guru drank more than half of the wine in the bottle in one breath, and then put the wine bottle back on the table, looking at Zhao Yan, the meaning of that look was obvious, right?

Zhao Yan raised his lips slightly, and handed the plum that was pinned between his fingers to Luo Huaqian's mouth, as if he wanted to reward Luo Huaqian's performance.

Luo Huaqian did not open her mouth, nor did she look at Zhao Yan again. She moved her eyes down and picked up a pistachio on the table. With a pinch and a click, the fruit shell fell from both sides of her fingers to the table. Luo Huaqian slowly put the kernel into her mouth.

"hehe!"

Zhao Yan finally chuckled lightly, and took back the plum words handed to Luo Huaqian's mouth without hesitation, put them back in his mouth and chewed them all over again, and admired Luo Huaqian's expression with a smile on his eyes.

...

The sunset outside the window gradually sinks, and the number of guests in the bar is gradually increasing. The noisy and messy sounds in the bar are gradually increasing. On the table between Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian, there are more and more empty wine bottles, and the snacks in the small plate and the fruits in the fruit plate are already missing.

As these things were gradually eliminated, both Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian's faces were red.

The cold look in Luo Huaqian's eyes was no longer so obvious, and a blur occasionally flashed in his eyes, but Zhao Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter as the alcohol was in his stomach. As the bottles of beer were finished, Luo Huaqian's vigilance relaxed a little, and gradually he really thought that Zhao Yan was really looking for her tonight to drink and relieve her boredom because she was in a bad mood.

"Can you dance?"

After drinking another bottle of beer, Zhao Yan slapped the bottle on the table, half-squinted his eyes and asked Luo Huaqian with his tongue wide.

"Won't!"

Luo Huaqian also placed the wine bottle on the table, and reached out to pick up the raisins in the small plate with blurred eyes.

At this moment, night had already fallen outside the window, and the dance music played in the bar was dynamic. A pair of men and women walked into the dance floor, moving their bodies with the rhythm of the dance music, and the laser lights were spinning and squirting on each smiling face, setting off the atmosphere in the bar more and more enthusiastic.

"Hehe! I don't know either! So, let's go dance!"

Zhao Yan finished speaking with a smile, and had already stood up. Before Luo Huaqian could react, she had already grabbed her arm and pulled her out of her seat without any refusal, taking her into the crowd on the dance floor.

Neither can I, so let's go dance?

Luo Huaqian, who was already sixty or seventy percent drunk, was still savoring this sentence in her head, but she didn't understand the logic of this sentence for a while. Zhao Yan had already pinched her waist with both hands and swayed her body to the dance music with a smile on her face.

Luo Huaqian reached out to push Zhao Yan's hand, and she succeeded. Zhao Yan's hand opened as soon as she pushed it, but before she could walk out of the dance floor, Zhao Yan's hands fell on her shoulders again, holding her shoulders with both hands and continuing to twist her body.

A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Huaqian's eyes. Unexpectedly, she shook her shoulders again and pushed Zhao Yan's hand with her hands. She succeeded again. Zhao Yan's hands left her shoulders, but she slid downwards and hugged her waist directly, crossed her hands behind her waist, holding them together.

"Don't move! Are you wrong?"

Zhao Yan's words of turning around came to Luo Huaqian's ears, which made Luo Huaqian roll his eyes.

Luo Huaqian still had reason in her mind, so she quickly reached out to push Zhao Yan's chest, but Zhao Yan tightened her hands and directly pressed her to him, with her lower abdomen intimate position.

The confusion and intoxication in Luo Huaqian's eyes finally disappeared and was replaced by coldness.

"Let go!"

With a cold shout, Luo Huaqian stomped on Zhao Yan's left foot.

A sensation of pain came into Zhao Yan's mind. Luo Huaqian stomped it in a suffocational manner. Zhao Yan could not see the movements under her feet, and she made contributions in one fell swoop, but Zhao Yan still did not let go. His hands holding Luo Huaqian's waist suddenly lifted up. Luo Huaqian's feet suddenly flew into the air and was held by Zhao Yan so hard that his feet were off the ground.

"Let go!"

Luo Huaqian was anxious and slashed Zhao Yan's carotid artery with one palm.

Zhao Yan's neck shrank and used his chin to block Luo Huaqian's palm.

"Are you finished?"

Zhao Yan shouted in a low voice. This time, without waiting for Luo Huaqian to react again, with some alcohol and a little anger, Zhao Yan relaxed his hands, and Luo Huaqian's feet fell to the ground. His feet had just fallen to the ground, but he had not yet stood firm. Zhao Yan held her waist and pressed on the back of her head, and pressed him in front of him.

"ah?"

Luo Huaqian exclaimed, her eyes widened instantly, but it was too late. Zhao Yan's face did not come over at all, but her lips had already been printed on Zhao Yan's lips.

As the whimpering sounds, Luo Huaqian punched and kicked, trying hard to break away from Zhao Yan, but Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. While enjoying her red lips, he raised and pressed down his hands one after another. Just a few simple moves, he cut Luo Huaqian's arms back and pressed behind her waist. As for the successive kicks and hits her feet, Zhao Yan's response was even simpler. He kept moving forward. Luo Huaqian couldn't help but have to retreat backwards. It was too late to go backwards, so how could he kick Zhao Yan with force.

Soon, on the dance floor, the men and women approaching Zhao Yan and Luo Huaqian saw a romantic scene. Zhao Yan hugged Luo Huaqian and kissed her with her eyes closed. While kissing, she kept stroking forward. Luo Huaqian whimpered, twisted her body and struggled, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Of course, to outsiders, Luo Huaqian's struggle is just a passionate response.

The crowd on the dance floor laughed and avoided. After more than ten steps, Luo Huaqian's back pressed against a solid wood table, and she immediately leaned back, and her hands had to hold Zhao Yan's arm tightly behind her waist to keep herself from falling. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!