Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

The rise and fall of the chest gradually became irregular. An Lu's heart skipped a beat. She raised her glass and drank half of it in one breath. A blazing and deep heat spread in her mouth, as if a flame was jumping on the tip of her tongue, gradually spreading to Throat and chest.

The burning sensation accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol made An Lu frown. Under this hot stimulation, she felt a unique mellow aroma and sweetness, and several sensory impacts were intertwined to form a complex and charming taste.

So is this just drinking to strengthen your courage? An Lu felt that her confidence had strengthened.

While the people around Chu Chen were being dragged to dance on the dance floor, An Lu took off her hair rope and let down her hair. Her hair was not too long, just reaching her shoulders, with a light brown color, and Her pear dimples and round face are really not mature. Let alone a college student, seeing her so small, others would probably believe her if they said she was a junior high school student.

The seat next to Chu Chen suddenly became empty, but An Lu didn't dare to peek too obviously. She just pretended to catch a glimpse of him accidentally while grabbing a drink from a distance.

After a few glasses of wine, Chu Chen's cheeks had already turned pink. The contrast between his strong facial features and clear edges added a hint of contrast. He shook the ice in the whiskey glass with one hand. The ice cubes collided with the wall of the glass, making crisp sounds frequently, which made An Lu's little thoughts no longer hidden.

With her left hand supporting the center of her body, An Lu moved herself towards Chu Chen. Getting closer, getting closer...

Until there was only the last fist distance between them, it was as if Chu Chen's sleeves would inadvertently brush against An Lu's shirt every time he raised his wine glass.

"It's so hot." An Lu took the initiative to speak, her voice full of ambiguity. Luan Yi had been sitting at the farthest corner of the booth. The bar was noisy. Luan Yi didn't hear the sound here. He just watched the brothers dancing not far away having fun.

Chu Chen didn't think An Lu was talking to him at first. After all, he was a girl brought by a friend, and Luan Yi's eyes were almost fixed on her. This was obvious to everyone present. What's more, he has no interest in her.

An Lu saw that Chu Chen ignored her, picked up the drink list on the table, and started to fan the wind in the direction of Chu Chen.

This time he finally noticed himself.

Chu Chen asked casually, "Is it hot?"

An Lu's eyes sparkled as she was about to speak, and she lowered her voice softly, "Yes, I'm not used to coming to such a place, and it's a bit suffocating."

Her eyes turned in vain as she looked at the other person. From the initial indifference, she gradually became gentle. Her peripheral vision glanced up and down intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was sizing him up. She didn't know if it was appreciation or...

"Hey!" Chu Chen suddenly raised his impression, startling An Lu, and even Luan Yi, who was sitting next to her, trembled. "Your friend said it was too noisy. I'm waiting for you to take her out to get some fresh air."

Hearing these words, Luan Yi's expression, which had been dull just now, suddenly became colorful, and it was obvious that he swallowed saliva on his neck that turned red for a second.

"Okay... okay. Let's go." Luan Yi saw Chu Chen winking at him, and suddenly began to feel very grateful to this brother. He had been sitting there all night, wondering how to talk to An Lu.

Luan Yi stood up immediately and looked directly at An Lu, obviously waiting for her. An Lu was at a loss for a moment. She wanted to peek at Chu Chen's expression but didn't dare, and she didn't know how to reject Luan Yi out loud.