Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

Yan Ran found out that the card was frozen when he was eating with his friends and paying the bill, so he didn't need to guess who wrote it.

It's impossible not to get angry, but the more Ren Xian does this, the more Yan Ran doesn't want to go back. Doesn't the other party just want her to run in front of Ren Xian and give in?
She is not.

Yan Ran has many cronies and friends around him, although he can't be as lavish as before, but he won't starve himself to death.

It just so happened that there was a game tonight, and Yan Ran went there without even thinking about it.

There is no evening self-study in No. [-] Middle School.

The staggered and dim lights flickered on and off, and the hot and ambiguous atmosphere quietly rose.

Sitting in the middle, Yan Ran unbuttoned the two buttons of his skirt under the buoyant heat, revealing his delicate and beautiful collarbone.

She was holding a card in her hand, a lollipop in her mouth, and the black stud on her left ear was shining brightly.

There were tens of thousands of wines on the coffee table, the waiter was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, his tall figure cast a shadow.

After placing the wine one by one, just about to get up, sitting in the middle, the young people surrounded by them spoke lazily.

"stop."

A moderate voice came to his ears through the sound of the music.Song Wenjing's eyes darkened for a moment, and he looked up calmly.

As soon as Song Wenjing came in, he saw the person in the middle. There was no way, the young man was too conspicuous. Whether it was her appearance or her temperament, she was extremely eye-catching, and it was her that people unconsciously saw at the first sight. .

As soon as she looked up, she saw the young man passing the cards to someone else. She was only wearing a black silk shirt, her skin was pale and morbid, her eyebrows and eyes were gorgeous, and she turned her eyes slowly and looked at him.

With undisguised malice, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to leave today. He knows better than anyone how bad this young master's character is.

His throat slipped hard.

Yan Ran hooked his fingers, as if calling a puppy, and ordered, "Come here."

The people sitting around were also attracted by Yan Ran's actions, and looked up and down with no interest, but were puzzled and puzzled, how could this kind of person make Yan Ran look differently.

Still a few of them recognized the boy as Song Wenjing from No. [-] Middle School, a famous student god.

Seeing Song Wenjing standing there motionless like a log, one of them impatiently asked, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Brother Yan call you over?"

Song Wenjing's fingers hanging by his side slowly clenched, his eyes dimmed, and he walked over.

Coming to Yan Ran's side, under the colorful light, the young man's face became more and more bewitching.

Yan Ran looked up, and immediately frowned, very displeased, "Kneel down for me."

Song Wenjing pursed her thin lips, and her anger rose unconsciously.

But he also knew that he had to.

Song Wenjing lowered his head, bent his knees and knelt beside him.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could see Yan Ran's hand beside him, pale and thin, as beautiful as a work of art.

With thin skin and tender flesh, the young master who grew up delicately is different from ordinary people, it seems that even the strands of hair reveal nobleness and delicacy.

However, under this extremely beautiful skin is a dirty and rotten soul.

Yan Ran didn't even look at him, and said casually, "Pour me some wine."

Song Wenjing lowered her eyes and fell down on her.

Maybe it was such a well-behaved Song Wenjing that made her very interested, but she didn't think it was enough, and then said, "Hey me.".

Song Wenjing's brows and eyes were a little restless and depressed, she lowered her head, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

After a pause, he still picked up his glass.

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Ran's mouth, and those amorous eyes were raised up, outlining a charming and sweet arc.

She was playing with it unabashedly, like playing with a puppy.

The moment she got closer, Song Wenjing could vaguely smell the very faint and green fragrance of her body, which was faint and captivating.

Just like her person.

Song Wenjing's eyes were a little gloomy.

She opened her mouth slightly when the wine glass touched her light-colored soft lips. After the stain was less than moist, it was as tender as a flower bud. Song Wenjing's eyes fell on it, and she couldn't tear it off.

The anger and humiliation turned into another kind of anger, Song Wenjing stared at the soft and beautiful red lips of the other party, and saliva secreted from his mouth.

His throat rolled, and he couldn't look away at all.

Thinking wildly, Yan Ran suddenly frowned and pushed his hand away. Song Wenjing, who was distracted, didn't notice at all, and with a flick, all the unfinished wine in the glass spilled on him.

Song Wenjing's face was ugly, he stared at the wetness of his crotch suspiciously, and the culprit lost his temper in front of his face.

Dirty things come out of that beautiful and soft mouth, which is even more harsh.

"You can't even do this little thing well, and you're still the first in the whole grade. I think it's because of water."

His breathing suddenly became thinner, and his back heaved, as if he was trying his best to endure the strength and inner impulse erupting like a volcano.

And Yan Ran especially liked seeing him so moved that he dared not speak.

Yan Ran half leaned on the sofa, her legs crossed, her exposed ankles had white skin and delicate bones.

The sarcasm on his face is full of arrogance and disdain for garbage.

"Aren't you a dick in school? Why can't you fart outside?"

When she was talking, she patted the boy's cheek, and patted it with the speed of her speech.

Song Wenjing lowered his head, and the faint fragrance penetrated into his breath. He resisted the urge to bury his head in her palm and sniff carefully. He ground his teeth and said, his mouth is so stinky, it seems that if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know what to do.

It wasn't until someone approached Yan Ran and said something in his ear that he was in no mood to talk to him.

I don't know what to say, Yan Ran's face is not good-looking, and he is not in the mood to tease the boy standing there without moving, and his tone is very impatient.

"Go away, it's annoying to see you."

Song Wenjing turned and left without saying a word. The moment she turned around, the dark eyes looked as if she was going to eat people.

Yan Ran rested his hand on his forehead, and said inexplicably, "Is he really there?"

"Of course it's true. What the skinny man saw with his own eyes can be fake."

Yan Ran fell silent.

She just didn't expect Li Mu to come to this kind of place. Li Mu felt that the bar was in a mess, and he didn't like it, so he refused to let Yan Ran come.

Sometimes Yan Ran really felt that Li Mu was both a father and a mother, more responsible than his parents, taking care of more things.

Of course, Yan Ran would still come to play secretly, but only for drinking and not touching other things.

Li Mu is different from her.

There was only one only son in the Li family, and he came to power afterwards, so it was impossible for him to be as ignorant as Yan Ran.

Li Mu's road to death hehe