#029

After sitting for a while, Wang Shuying said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

There was a bathroom in the private room, but she opened the door and walked out.

Yan Yu looked at his phone. He said nothing and stood up toward the door.

Jing Miyu lifted the hair on the back of her head with her left hand, and naturally twisted her head to the right back, pretending to accidentally see his back.

When the door was closed, Yan Yu met her sight from the doorway that was gradually covering it.

She blinked.

He curled the corners of his mouth and completely closed the door.

Yu Xinghe glanced at Jing Miyu and said with a smile, "Do you want to go out to wash your hands, or something?"

"Okay." Anyway, there are strangers sitting here, so it's better to gossip Yan Yu.

Jing Miyu picked up her cell phone and left the private room and went to the bathroom.

Wang Shuying is not here.

Jing Miyu was not surprised. She cut off her hair that had just been torn in the mirror. When she drank water, she pursed her lipstick. At this moment, her lips were lighter and out of place with the gorgeousness of other facial features. She was too lazy to wear lipstick, so she pressed her face with oil-absorbing paper a few times.

She walked out of the bathroom and was about to turn left, but suddenly spontaneously walked to the right.

The smoking area of ​​the restaurant is a narrow and long balcony. The aspect ratio is nearly 3:1. The aluminum alloy railing is close to the inner side, with a 30 cm wide and 40 cm high reverse beam, which is decorated as a wooden seating platform.

At this time, Wang Shuying was sitting there.

Yan Yu, who was smoking by the wall, had her eyebrows and eyes stained with clear mist, making her even more confused.

The left fan of the glass door was pushed to the right.

Jing Miyu stopped on the right side of the glass door.

There was reflection outside. Wang Shuying only saw herself and Yan Yu in the reflection of the glass. She did not find anyone inside.

Wang Fengying clenched her fists and rested her knees, and her sitting posture seemed cramped. "My brother is only one million away. He really has no choice. The debt collector blocked the keyhole of our house. Please help me."

"From the perspective of a friend, it's not impossible to help." Yan Yu said lightly, "But what are you going to do?"

Jing Miyu felt that his voice was less frivolous when talking to her. In the second half, he should whisper in Wang Fengying's ears in his voice, so that he could have a dramatic sense of robbery.

"What do you want?" Wang Fengying actually looked at her death as if she was home.

Yan Yu smiled, "You shouldn't have the idea of ​​agreeing to you, right?"

Wang Tangying whispered in a low voice, "I am willing if you want it."

"You are so interesting." Yan Yu took a puff of the cigarette. "I protested all day long that men objectified women, and now I am using myself as a commodity to negotiate prices."

Wang Shuying was obviously choked.

"To put it nicely, I advise you not to think too cheaply about your body." Yan Yu held the cigarette and suddenly turned his eyes to the glass door.

Jing Miyu was stunned. Did he find her?

Yan Yu looked at Wang Fengying again, "I want to say it's a bit ugly. Your body is really not worth the money." He became completely cold, "I can lend your brother one million to pay off the principal within two years. For your sake, it's not counting interest."

"Okay." Wang Fengying stood up and bowed deeply. "Yan Si, I..."

Jing Miyu's gossip came to this point and was content. She stood on tiptoe and walked back lightly.

Yan Yu heard a sound, "What are you hiding from, come here."

Why is this person's eyes so sharp? She had to poke her head out of the door and smiled slightly, "Hi, have you disturbed?"

Wang Fengying held back with a full of gratitude, and her face turned red, "I'll leave first." She quickly ran out. When she passed by Jing Miyu, she lowered her head and opened her eyes.

Jing Miyu saw Wang Shuying's red eyes.

After the aggrieved girl disappeared into the corridor, Jing Miyu walked onto the balcony and muttered, "I'm a little girl, what are you calculating about with her?"

Yan Yu exhaled a string of smoke and threw it away. He sat down at the corner of the railing, raised his eyebrows and glanced upwards.

"I secretly told you that I have written a lot of chicken soup articles to expose traffic to the company's official account before." She looked at him from a downward perspective.

His sword eyebrows were raised straight up, "For example?"

"Men who don't take the initiative to give you gifts are all hot!" She smiled so cunningly.

"..." Yan Yu took out the pigeon blood-red box and handed it over, "Give it."

She shot it openly, "cheesy."

"..." He put it away again.

Jing Miyu sat down beside him. "Ms. Wang is still a college student, so she drinks more chicken soup to nourish her body. If she hadn't had that bowl of chicken soup, she might have accepted your pursuit and was dumped by you as you were bored with the old."

A fallen leaf floated from the railing, and it was rolled upside her lightly padded hips.

Yan Yu couldn't help but take a look. The trained gluteus medius and gluteus maximus wrapped in a straight curve. "So, you are a chicken soup writer or a savior."

"This is the new media era, and the public is just like this. I can't write an unpopular article and let the advertisers become Sprite." She poked his arm, "Your Bizarrei also has a soft article plan."

Yan Yu put his left hand on her back and turned his head to her face, "My sister hates pure and fragrant chicken soup the most, don't smoke her."

Jing Miyu wanted to nod. But the two were close at hand, and she had to kiss her with a little movement. Although Yan Yu would never touch her without her consent. But if she accidentally ran into her, he might not let go so easily. She had to lean back and tilt her neck, "Yeah."

But his left hand clasped her back. There was a star in his eyes and shining towards her. "Good atmosphere, kiss me?"

"Who are you going to show me about kissing? Miss Wang is gone."

The restaurant is quiet and quiet, and a few small birds cried.

"The sky, the earth, flowers, plants, trees, and everything in the world. They can see whatever they like." Yan Yu gently pinned her hair behind her ears, "We will choose to be in the wild for the first night."

She pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "I think beautifully. There are so many mosquitoes, snakes and ants, who will accompany you crazy?"

He said seriously, "I will buy equipment tomorrow."

At this time, the sunlight shone from his left side, making her feel dazzling. In order to avoid the light, she turned her head and her lips accidentally touched her chin.

Yan Yu had known that she had no desire for men. His teasing was just to tease her, and his sexual desire for her was always within a controllable range.

But if she kissed her like this, if he didn't cooperate, he would be ashamed of the flowers, plants, trees and all living things.

Jing Miyu had no time to retreat, as she expected, it would be difficult to escape if she touched it. He bit her lips, two, three, and then she gnawed it wildly.

She narrowed her eyes, the glare of the sun made her unable to see his face clearly. She smelled a tobacco scent on her nose, and the brand he smoked didn't smell heavy.

She was so dizzy that she couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream, and she became confused. She once thought of a way, and stopped thinking when her mind was blank and left it to her heart to judge. But now, her heart was also empty. She was so confused that she didn't know who the man in front of her was.

After being bitten again, she suddenly remembered that this was Yan Yu!

Yan Yu bit her hard, and after biting her, she hugged her, "Have you had heatstroke?"

It was early spring. She leaned against his chest and gasped gently, "The sun is so dazzling."

He glanced at her inquiringly, let go of his arms, "Go back."

Jing Miyu took two steps, returned to the original topic, and said with a smile: "Let me cook a bowl of poisonous chicken soup for your sister."

Yan Yu also laughed.

He ate her lipstick, and the smile naturally ripped in her lips was so warm that it was comparable to the sunlight behind her.

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Back at the private room, several love prodigal sons saw through Jing Miyu's lips at a glance.

Yu Xinghe's eyelids were half closed, covering his black eyes' emotions, and then swept at Wang Shuying from the corner of his eyes. He sneered, "I deserve it."

Wang Fengying didn't hear Yu Xinghe's words, and her expression became much more relaxed than before.

Jing Miyu guessed that Wang Fengying’s purpose today is to borrow money.

The meal was invited by the national face. Halfway through the meal, he came over with a glass of wine seriously, "Ms. Jing, I offended me so much last time, so please don't take it to my heart."

Yan Yu and a few friends were playing mobile games online. He said lightly, "Don't drink her, she'll drive later."

Jing Miyu smiled and held the teacup, "Don't take it seriously if you have a small matter." Moreover, she had long forgotten about this.

The sober face smiled, with a kind eyebrows and eyes, which was completely different from the drunken state that day. "I made a fool of myself that day, and everyone laughed."

"There is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world." Yu Xinghe glanced at him, "You should learn from Yan Si, how many green him are. Has he ever lost his composure?"

Jing Miyu approached Yan Yu and looked at the game screen on his mobile phone screen. She whispered: "Do you have NTR control?"

He was too lazy to look at her, "Listen to him."

She held her chin and took a sip of tea.

Yan Yu reminded her, "Don't drink, I'll have a few drinks later, you can drive."

"oh."

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Yu Xinghe has arranged the afternoon itinerary, and the destination is Shatong Coast, the eastmost part of Beixiu. This is the only area near the sea.

There was once a high reputation film, filmed in the Coast Building Complex.
To be continued...