The meal lasted very late, and Zhou Wang finally let Jiang Huaian go, and also let himself go.
Both of them were drunk, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the air, which was pungent even for people who didn't like it.
Jiang Huaian was almost drunk and was picked up by his family's driver.
Shen Yun and Shen Xi each held one of Zhou Wang's arms and sent him back to the room. He still had some consciousness and was not unable to walk.
It's just that they were worried that he would fall down the stairs.
Chen Xi went downstairs first. Her parents must have a heart-to-heart talk with her.
The man on the bed closed his eyes with an uncomfortable look on his face, his brows slightly furrowed.
Chen Yun did not leave, but sat beside the bed and looked at him silently. The pungent smell of alcohol made her gradually tipsy.
I stretched out my fingertips and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He must be feeling uncomfortable.
If Zhou Wang is really Jiang Huaian's brother, he must have made great preparations in his heart to agree to Chen Xi dating him.
It is said that feeling sorry for a man is the first step towards misfortune. Chen Yun felt that she had not tasted the bitterness of love yet, so it might not be a bad idea to have a taste.
Gently scrape along the bridge of the nose to the philtrum and lips, and then down to the protruding Adam's apple.
"Go away."
A hoarse and low voice spilled out.
Chen Yun retracted his hand and lowered his gaze to look at his eyes. The man still had his eyes closed, and his brows seemed to be twisted into a 川 character.
"Zhou Wang, I have something to tell you."
She didn't find time to confess to him a few days ago, and she was about to suffocate if she didn't say it tonight.
Chen Yun hesitated for a moment, then asked without much confidence: "Do you still want to be with me?"
After saying this, she felt her cheeks getting hot. Fortunately, Zhou Wang didn't open his eyes, otherwise she would have wanted to step into a hole and crawl into it immediately.
Without giving Shen Yun any time to wait in agony, the man slowly uttered one word: "Get lost."
The warmth on Chen Yun's face instantly faded, and she pursed her lips without saying a word. Although she had prepared herself for his rejection, she didn't expect that it would be even more uncomfortable than she had imagined.
It can be considered as reciprocity.
Chen Yun slowly exhaled a foul breath, staring quietly at the man who didn't even open his eyes, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "I'll pretend I didn't hear it. Say it again next time."
Why argue with a drunk person...
After Chen Yun left, the man closed his eyes and muttered again: “Don’t keep hanging around in my mind.”
His tightly closed eyelids opened slightly, and he saw no one through his hazy vision, so he closed his eyes again.
The night is lonely, some are happy and some are sad.
After taking a bath, Shen Yun lay on the bed half-dead.
Just then, Yan Wan sent a message: [Saturday, are you free?]
【about! 】
The principle of calmness is that don’t get caught up in the emotions of what has happened. A breakup is a breakup, and life is life.
On Saturday, Yan Wan drove her newly acquired supercar to pick up Chen Yun early in the morning.
Chen Yun then picked up a hat. Ever since he entered this line of work, he always felt uncomfortable without any covering on his face or head.
Yan Wan looked very energetic and seemed to be in a very good mood.
Chen Yun's mind moved, and he looked at the man wearing sunglasses: "When did you get your driver's license?"
Yan Wan said calmly, "I just got it last month. My brother picked up a car for me yesterday. There's nothing I can do. A sister like me needs a brother to spoil her."
She would never say that she had begged for a long time even if she was beaten to death.
When Chen Yun heard about last month, he couldn't help but touch the seat belt: "Actually, it's not bad for the two of us to ride on a donkey."
I used to ride a donkey because I didn’t have a driver’s license. Now that I have a driver’s license, who would still ride a donkey?
Yan Wan shook her head and declined: "Sister, sit down, I'll take you to the street."
Chen Yun looked at the trees speeding and retreating outside the car with a hopeless look. When she got her driver's license in the future, she would also find someone to enjoy the thrill.
With one foot on the accelerator and the other on the brake, you will feel your soul ascending to heaven and looking down at all living beings.
Yan Wan didn't look for her just to kill time. She created an account to shoot short videos of cross-dressing, which had decent traffic. When she had nothing to do, she rented a studio and tinkered with it all day. She was so overwhelmed by the praise from the comments below that she became more and more passionate about the industry.
Yan Wan brought Chen Yun to her own studio and specially picked out a skirt in a water blue color that was very alluring and pure.
"I want to use your popularity to attract traffic." Yan Wan was reluctant to spend a huge amount of money to buy traffic, so she set her sights on Chen Yun.
Chen Yun glanced at her and said, "Aren't you afraid of being a black trend? Let me make it clear first that I don't have any die-hard fans."
Yan Wan was well aware that even black and red could be red, so she waved her hand nonchalantly, "So what?"
Cross-dressing is not something that can be done as easily as in the camera. It requires costumes, props, and a makeup artist. Of course, if you have strong skills, you can do it yourself, but a professional makeup artist will help you avoid detours.
"This is for you. It's the latest model I carefully selected. I fell in love with it the moment I saw it."
Chen Yun said speechlessly: “You fall in love with what you wear.”
"It doesn't look as good on you as it does on you. Come on and try it on. We'll wear this and shoot the video later." Yan Wan pushed her to change clothes, and she also changed into a piece of the same color.
After changing her clothes, Yan Wan nodded in amazement, "I really do have good taste. Not only in choosing clothes, but also in making friends."
The waist is slender and can be held in one hand, and the clothes fit her perfectly.
But Yan Wan was a little dissatisfied, thinking that Shen Yun's makeup was too plain, so she pulled her to carefully apply exquisite makeup. Compared with the plain look just now, she was still the same person, but her every frown and smile had a touch of charm.
Yan Wan said bitterly, "Why am I not a man?"
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