the purity of love

Chapter 3

On the contrary, He Qiren and Cao Jianfeng chatted slowly and enthusiastically.Bo Lan went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she saw Cao Jianfeng sitting next to He Qiren, so she sat in Cao Jianfeng's position, and got closer to Wang Jian.

Because Wang Jian didn't talk much all the time, Bo Lan didn't pay much attention to him, she took the cigarette and lit it again out of boredom, exhaled the first puff, she seemed to feel Wang Jian frowned through the curling smoke .

It was only then that Bo Lan remembered that there was a bookworm sitting with them.What does he mean by frowning?Don't like her smoking?Bo Lan smoked one after the other, just as Wang Jian was sitting downwind, spraying all over his head and face.

Cao Jianfeng came to greet Bo Lan after talking to He Qiren for a while, chattering miscellaneously.

While coping with it, Bo Lan continued to puff smoke.She wanted to see when Wang Jian couldn't bear it and walked away.Sure enough, Wang Jian stood up and said he was going to the bathroom.

After Bo Lan got up, she couldn't help being happy.Talking to Cao Jianfeng was also laughing.

"Bo Lan, why did you smoke so much today!" He Qiren looked at the small row of cigarette butts in the ashtray, wondering.Bo Lan's addiction to cigarettes is not that great.Could it be something unhappy, of course he wouldn't know that Bo Lan smoked so much just to insult Wang Jian.It's impossible for Bo Lan to tell this little joke about herself.

Bo Lan took a puff of the cigarette, put the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray.She also doesn't want to smoke so much.

"Cao Jianfeng, why did you bring this nerd here?" Bo Lan took a few sips, and she was used to joking with Cao Jianfeng before, so she directly stated that she thought Wang Jian was a nerd.

"Which nerd?"

Bo Lan looked at Cao Jianfeng's puzzled face, as if the title of nerd couldn't remind him of Wang Jian at all.

"Your Dr. Wang, graduated from Tsinghua University!" Bo Lan said mischievously, raising her eyebrows.

"Wang Jian? How is he a nerd? Don't underestimate him."

"Enen, did you graduate from Tsinghua University, did you choose to be a transfer student, and what else?"

"There are many more, the secretary of the municipal party committee, after resigning, he taught at Qingdao University, (there is no such university, haha) he did a good job in scientific research, and the projects he led the students to do sold our company for 200 million yuan! This is still our boss His uncle, otherwise it would be more than this price on the market..."

Bo Lan still couldn't put away her disdain for Wang Jian, and at most she was a nerd with some skills.

The lights on the small stage in the middle of the bar came on.

"Bo Lan, are you going to sing a song?" He Qiren raised his eyebrows towards Bo Lan towards the stage.There is an hour in the bar every night, allowing guests to order and sing their favorite songs.

Seeing that the stage was empty, Bo Lan also felt bored for a while, so she went up to have some fun.

Bo Lan clicked a song, and quickly found the feeling in the continuous ups and downs of the music. She sang naturally and devotedly.

He Qiren said before that the quality of her singing comes second, and her proper input every time is the most touching.And the same song, she can sing different styles according to her mood.

Today she is more casual, with a little slouch.

She ordered an English song. "hey jude"

Hey Jude' don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin'
Then you begin to make it better
And anytime you feel the pain' hey Jude' refrain'
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Hey Jude' don't let me down
You have found her' now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart'
Then you can start making it better
So let it out and let it in' hey Jude' begin'
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you' hey Jude' you'll do'
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Hey Jude' don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin'
Then you'll begin to make it
Better better better better better better better' oh
Da da da da da da' da da da' hey Jude
Wang Jian took a breath of fresh air in the corridor near the bathroom, he was really uncomfortable by Bo Lan.I caught a cold a few days ago, and my throat was already a little hot.

Although Bo Lan sat next to him and basically didn't say anything to him, he felt that she did it on purpose.

He didn't know where he offended her, what a rude girl.

Wang Jian went back after resting for a while, he would find an excuse to leave later, he himself didn't want to come out.

He saw that Bo Lan was no longer in the seat, and looked towards Cao Jianfeng and He Qiren. There was a girl singing with a microphone on the stage of the bar.

It's Bolan.

Wang Jian had never heard the song she sang, but saw that she was holding the microphone confidently and her face was shining brightly.The soft light shone on her body, outlining her plump and curvy body.

Bo Lan is wearing a short skirt today, very simple.Her hair was pulled up, and a thin chain hung around her neck.She never belonged to that kind of lean type. At first glance, she seemed a little fleshy, but if you look closely, you can't see where she is fat. She is the kind of fullness that is at the critical point.

Bo Lan never went on a diet to lose weight. She was in sales and often traveled for business and meetings. If she wasn't stronger, how could she survive.It's not like she's doing public relations. The company never considers gender when looking at its annual performance.

Bolan's complexion is not fair and tender, but a healthy wheat color.The eyes are large, and the two lips are relatively full, giving people the impression of a warm and generous person.

Wang Jian watched Bo Lan finish singing, bowed and put the microphone back, walked off the stage, and walked up to him in two or three steps.

Wang Jian was standing where she was sitting just now, but Wang Jian didn't notice it. He just watched Bo Lan blinking and looking at him with big eyes, and he was a little lost for a while.

Seeing Wang Jian standing there stupidly, Cao Jianfeng got up and said, "Bo Lan sits here." He gave her her wine glass.

Bo Lan took the wine glass and drank it. She drank the hot wine down her throat. Bo Lan frowned and swallowed it happily.

Wang Jian also sat back, forgetting his decision to go back first.

Bo Lan chatted and laughed with Cao Jianfeng for a while, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Wang Jian sitting there not smoking, drinking or talking, and there were guests on the stage singing again, so he listened attentively.

Bo Lan thought it was strange that he was here, and she felt a little bored, so she suddenly thought of something and gestured to the bartender.

"Give this gentleman a glass of wine!" Bo Lan pointed at Wang Jian. "You see, he can drink whatever is suitable for him!" Bo Lan didn't ask Wang Jian for his opinion.

The bartender handed over the wine, Bo Lan took it and brought it to Wang Jian himself.Wang Jian only said one more sentence: I don't know much about drinking, but I don't think it's easy to refuse.

"If you don't know how to drink, drink less, or it won't be interesting to come here!" Bo Lan didn't care what Cao Jianfeng wanted to get up to help Wang Jian, so she raised her glass and toasted him first.

Wang Jian could only lift it up and take a sip.

"Are you okay!" Cao Jianfeng asked Wang Jian.

Bo Lan giggled, "How about a couple of sips of wine?"

(End of this chapter)