The music in the bar suddenly became the tone of the cello. Chen Tingwen looked at this familiar side face and didn't move. It seemed like this frame suddenly freezes. There were so many scenes to see, but he only had her in his eyes.
The woman took a glass of wine and turned around and left. She didn't see Chen Tingwen. It seemed that there was something important, but could Chen Tingwen let her go? Hold her wrist
The woman turned around and saw him, her reaction was dull. Are you in trouble?
She put on exquisite makeup, wavy hair spread on her shoulders, a wide neck strap around her neck, and a black single-sleeved fishtail skirt
She has a beautiful face and a good figure. When she saw that he didn't speak, she broke away from his hand, turned her head and left.
Chen Tingwen held her hand again, nine years made him unable to organize his language so quickly, but Zhou Shuirong had to wait for him
Women are not waiting: Mr.
Chen Ting Wen's excitement was broken and dispersed by her words. He calmed down and his face returned to his original state: Don't remember me?
The woman is cold: Should I remember you?
Her voice changed. If Chen Tingwen hadn't been too familiar with her face, she would have suspected that she had recognized the wrong person: Don't pretend to me, Zhou Shuirong, the gun you get in your throat will not affect your brain
If I don't let go, I'll call someone
I listened to Wen but didn't relax: You call me!
The woman stretched out her other hand: Excuse me!
Soon, someone came over and forced Chen Tingwen to let go. The woman's male companion also came over, held the woman's waist, and asked her what had happened and if she had anything to do.
Chen Ting Wen can't see other men touching her waist, but he can't make trouble here, so he doesn't say anything more
************
The next day, it's still a bar
The woman is here again, Chen Tingwen is still at his place yesterday, and invited her to drink. The woman is generous and thanked her
Chen Tingwen looked at her with a wine glass: Zhou Shuirong, have you pretended enough?
The first time a woman faced this problem: You recognized the wrong person
Chen Tingwen put down his wine glass: OK, don't wear a skirt that blocks your arms, let me see your arms
The woman lifted her sleeves and had no tattoos, and he felt half cold
But nine years have passed, what is this? Since she said no, then no, he no longer said that she was Zhou Shuirong and asked her name: What is your name?
Rse
Is that? I'm Jack
Women are too lazy to talk nonsense to him
At this time, a man came over and wanted to invite a woman to have a drink.
He listened to the woman in a deep voice, and said to the man very arrogantly: Fuck ff
The man was obviously angry and took a step forward, relying on his high and strong man to block Chen Tingwen who was sitting down, and was arrogant.
Chen Tingwen unbuttoned the suit with one hand, and the gun holster was exposed
This man is gone
The woman's appearance that had seen the world made Chen Tingwen more sure that she was Zhou Shuirong. She bent her lips slightly, looked at the chess board she was fiddling with, and pushed it over for her, asked her a pair of chess, and asked her: Can you do this?
Won't
I'll teach you
Need not
Chen Tingwen seemed to be unable to understand her words, so he set up the chessboard and explained the rules.
The woman finally didn't refuse and gave him a handful of
She watched chess throughout the whole process, and Chen Lingwen watched her throughout the whole process
She is mature, but she seems a little tenderer than him, and looks a lot of care.
She wore a neck strap again, was it because the scar had not been removed?
She looks pretty good on makeup, but he prefers when she doesn't wear makeup because it's time to go to bed
In the last step, the woman made a preview: I'm going to put your army, sir
Chen Tingwen looked at her eyes, gently held her chin, without any concealing her thoughts about her, and her voice was very low: Is it just a general?
************
Since Chen Tingwen found Zhou Shuirong, he began to sway beside her like a ghost, although she never admits that she is Zhou Shuirong
In an Italian restaurant, a woman had a meal with her companions. Chen Tingwen came over and asked them: Do you mind me having a meal together?
The woman said: mind
Chen Ting Wen raised his hand, the waiter came over to help him pull the chair open, and he sat down
The woman's companion is a little confused: Who are you
Chenting Wen's eyes cannot be separated from Zhou Shuirong: This lady's husband
The woman glared over: Sir, please respect yourself. I don’t know you, nor do you know Zhou Shuirong you mentioned. You really admit your mistake.
Chen listened to Wen corrected his answer: Oh, it should be his ex-boyfriend. This lady left without saying goodbye and dumped me
The woman stopped eating and said to her companion: Do you want to leave?
Companion nodded: OK
Chen Tingwen didn't leave, holding the back of the chair with his hands, leaning back a little, his posture was a little leisurely and a little slutty
He picked up Zhou Shuirong's wine glass, turned around, looked at her with a shallow lip mark, put it on his lips, and drank the remaining wine she had left.
The waiter came over and bowed his waist to hand him the bill: Sir, the lady just said you pay the bill
Chen Tingwen touched his lips, blocking his smile
The woman took a glass of wine and turned around and left. She didn't see Chen Tingwen. It seemed that there was something important, but could Chen Tingwen let her go? Hold her wrist
The woman turned around and saw him, her reaction was dull. Are you in trouble?
She put on exquisite makeup, wavy hair spread on her shoulders, a wide neck strap around her neck, and a black single-sleeved fishtail skirt
She has a beautiful face and a good figure. When she saw that he didn't speak, she broke away from his hand, turned her head and left.
Chen Tingwen held her hand again, nine years made him unable to organize his language so quickly, but Zhou Shuirong had to wait for him
Women are not waiting: Mr.
Chen Ting Wen's excitement was broken and dispersed by her words. He calmed down and his face returned to his original state: Don't remember me?
The woman is cold: Should I remember you?
Her voice changed. If Chen Tingwen hadn't been too familiar with her face, she would have suspected that she had recognized the wrong person: Don't pretend to me, Zhou Shuirong, the gun you get in your throat will not affect your brain
If I don't let go, I'll call someone
I listened to Wen but didn't relax: You call me!
The woman stretched out her other hand: Excuse me!
Soon, someone came over and forced Chen Tingwen to let go. The woman's male companion also came over, held the woman's waist, and asked her what had happened and if she had anything to do.
Chen Ting Wen can't see other men touching her waist, but he can't make trouble here, so he doesn't say anything more
************
The next day, it's still a bar
The woman is here again, Chen Tingwen is still at his place yesterday, and invited her to drink. The woman is generous and thanked her
Chen Tingwen looked at her with a wine glass: Zhou Shuirong, have you pretended enough?
The first time a woman faced this problem: You recognized the wrong person
Chen Tingwen put down his wine glass: OK, don't wear a skirt that blocks your arms, let me see your arms
The woman lifted her sleeves and had no tattoos, and he felt half cold
But nine years have passed, what is this? Since she said no, then no, he no longer said that she was Zhou Shuirong and asked her name: What is your name?
Rse
Is that? I'm Jack
Women are too lazy to talk nonsense to him
At this time, a man came over and wanted to invite a woman to have a drink.
He listened to the woman in a deep voice, and said to the man very arrogantly: Fuck ff
The man was obviously angry and took a step forward, relying on his high and strong man to block Chen Tingwen who was sitting down, and was arrogant.
Chen Tingwen unbuttoned the suit with one hand, and the gun holster was exposed
This man is gone
The woman's appearance that had seen the world made Chen Tingwen more sure that she was Zhou Shuirong. She bent her lips slightly, looked at the chess board she was fiddling with, and pushed it over for her, asked her a pair of chess, and asked her: Can you do this?
Won't
I'll teach you
Need not
Chen Tingwen seemed to be unable to understand her words, so he set up the chessboard and explained the rules.
The woman finally didn't refuse and gave him a handful of
She watched chess throughout the whole process, and Chen Lingwen watched her throughout the whole process
She is mature, but she seems a little tenderer than him, and looks a lot of care.
She wore a neck strap again, was it because the scar had not been removed?
She looks pretty good on makeup, but he prefers when she doesn't wear makeup because it's time to go to bed
In the last step, the woman made a preview: I'm going to put your army, sir
Chen Tingwen looked at her eyes, gently held her chin, without any concealing her thoughts about her, and her voice was very low: Is it just a general?
************
Since Chen Tingwen found Zhou Shuirong, he began to sway beside her like a ghost, although she never admits that she is Zhou Shuirong
In an Italian restaurant, a woman had a meal with her companions. Chen Tingwen came over and asked them: Do you mind me having a meal together?
The woman said: mind
Chen Ting Wen raised his hand, the waiter came over to help him pull the chair open, and he sat down
The woman's companion is a little confused: Who are you
Chenting Wen's eyes cannot be separated from Zhou Shuirong: This lady's husband
The woman glared over: Sir, please respect yourself. I don’t know you, nor do you know Zhou Shuirong you mentioned. You really admit your mistake.
Chen listened to Wen corrected his answer: Oh, it should be his ex-boyfriend. This lady left without saying goodbye and dumped me
The woman stopped eating and said to her companion: Do you want to leave?
Companion nodded: OK
Chen Tingwen didn't leave, holding the back of the chair with his hands, leaning back a little, his posture was a little leisurely and a little slutty
He picked up Zhou Shuirong's wine glass, turned around, looked at her with a shallow lip mark, put it on his lips, and drank the remaining wine she had left.
The waiter came over and bowed his waist to hand him the bill: Sir, the lady just said you pay the bill
Chen Tingwen touched his lips, blocking his smile