Xia Wanxin straightened her back and swayed in her steps.

It wasn't until he entered the bar door and the line of sight behind him disappeared that his tense body relaxed slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know what Bo Qingyun was up to.

Before doing this, Bo Qingyun would never have said anything like pulling her and sending you home.

He should obviously be on guard against her and suspicious of her, but he did the opposite and started to get closer to her.

This made Xia Wan's heart suddenly change from active to passive, and something could be exposed if she wasn't careful.

Just like today, when he wanted to send her back, she could only use this bar as a cover because she couldn't give him the real address.

And if she makes a random rumor, if Bo Qingyun goes to check it afterwards, there will be errors as well.

So she had no choice but to come here.

Xia Wanxin sat at the bar.

It's true that I want to drink, because I feel really irritable.

The music played was lyrical, and the male singer's voice was hoarse and very tasteful.

The bar was quite quiet. Everyone was listening to the music carefully, smiling and chatting. The atmosphere was actually quite good.

Xia Wanxin took the wine handed over by the bartender and drank it in one gulp.

I don’t know if it’s due to alcohol fermentation, but as I listened, the singer’s voice was amazing, magnetic and low-alcohol, rolling out of his throat with the rhythm, and it was particularly charming.

She asked someone to bring him a glass of wine when he was about to leave.

The male singer answered the question and followed the waiter's hand to look over.

Xia Wanxin smiled and raised her glass slightly to him.

The light shines on her face, which is delicate and bright, as beautiful as a fairy, showing off all kinds of charm.

The male singer was stunned for a moment, his hand holding the wine tightened for a moment, and a look of surprise and confusion flashed across his face.

Xia Wanxin has already withdrew her gaze.

Her rationality was still there, and she drank a lot tonight, but it was impossible for her to get drunk.

Feeling that it was almost time, Xia Wanxin ignored the hesitant gaze of the singer not far away, paid the bill and left.

Her steps were slightly swaying, and no matter how dim the light was, her figure was still charming, with an eye-catching charm.

It wasn't until I got outside that I saw Bo Qingyun's car was still there.

A gust of cool wind blew, and Xia Wan was a little startled.

Bo Qingyun was leaning on the side of the car, her long legs slightly bent, a cigarette between her fingertips, and the red sparks flickered out.

Seeing Xia Wanxin approaching, he looked from top to bottom, tapped his fingertips, and traces of gray soot fell off.

"Are you ready to drink?"

He spoke, his voice soaked by the smoke and a little hoarse.

Xia Wanxin thought that the singer had a good voice just now, but now that she heard it, she realized what true uniqueness meant.

She stretched out her hand and ran her fingertips along Bo Qingyun's chin, down to her Adam's apple.

Feeling the heat under her skin, she murmured softly: "What on earth do you want to do?"

She really wanted to ask what exactly Bo Qingyun wanted to do.

After staying in the bar for more than half an hour, he actually waited outside for more than half an hour.

Bo Qingyun looked at the woman's hazy eyes, which were even more moistened by alcohol. She was staring at him now, and her eyes seemed to be filled with moonlight.

He put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can not far away. His voice fell softly: "If you drink enough, just give me your address and take you home."

Xia Wanxin frowned.
Chapter completed!