Zhuo Yi put down the saxophone and looked in the direction of Zhong Chuhong. He found that she was looking at him secretly. As his eyes were in contact, Zhong Chuhong avoided his eyes, as if embarrassed, joyful, shy, hazy, and then pretended to look out the window.

Zhuo Yi walked across from her and tapped her desk, "You... are not waiting for anyone."

Zhong Chuhong chuckled and said, "How do you know?"

"Because your eyes are very free." If it were Zhuo Yi in the past, he would never be able to say such a witty remark so naturally and quickly. However, at this moment, Zhuo Yi could do it very casually.

Zhong Chuhong blinked, then nodded, but said nothing.

"If I don't mind, I want to sit down, I'm tired." Zhuo Yi became more confident, and it is undeniable that confident men are the most attractive.

"Oh! Sorry." Zhong Chuhong said, standing up slightly, and making a seat.

Zhong Chuhong finally felt his uniqueness, and Zhuo Yi had a very unique temperament. In fact, this was caused by the intervals of the times. Zhuo Yi was not from this era after all, and he did not deliberately hide it. Many of the marks of that era make people feel very novel.

Zhuo Yi sat down and looked up at Zhong Chuhong's eyes seriously. "You are the only one who really understands the performance just now."

"Oh! Is it true! Thank you! The music just now reminded me of the time of Girls' Generation, at that time..." Zhong Chuhong said in a dream. Then he smiled mockingly: "Sorry, when you are old, you will always have a lot of memory burden. You are not as free and easy as you young people."

Zhuo Yi immediately felt a dangerous aura, because this sentence revealed Zhong Chuhong's grudge against the age gap between the two sides. If it turned into the older sister's simple appreciation of the younger brother, Zhuo Yi would be crying without tears.

This guy quickly distracted her from the spotlight, "Give me a bottle of champagne," Zhong Chuhong's eyes lit up, "Do you like champagne too?"

Zhuo Yi adjusted his sitting posture and pretended to behave, "Only when you are with the right person, you will like it."

Wang Jing sat at the far table and watched Zhuo Yi and Zhong Chuhong have a happy conversation. He was completely desperate. He didn't care about winning or losing now. He just didn't understand why Zhong Chuhong was so good as a close friend and a couple with someone he had known for a few minutes! He knew that Zhong Chuhong already had a boyfriend, and it was almost at the point of talking about marriage.

Zhong Chuhong looked at Zhuo Yi with a funny look and said, "You are so funny. Can I know your name?"

"I didn't ask your name, and you are not allowed to ask my name."

"Of course you already know my name. Do I not have the right to know your name?"

Zhuo Yi deliberately used the deep voice of the narrator in Wong Kar-wai's movie and said: "Many years ago, when I just came out to wander, I was still a passionate and angry rock youth... I have been to many places and met many people. In these years, there have been so many wonderful people and things that I need to remember. My head is only so big, like a name and age, I have forgotten something that is not important. If you want, just call me Zhuo Yi! The name I gave you."

"Zhuo Yi? Hehe, it's really simple enough. You are a lazy and interesting person!" Zhong Chuhong chuckled with his mouth covering his mouth.

It can be seen that she has put down her age grudge.

"I don't know why, it's always so easy to chat with you." She has seen too many intrigues in the entertainment industry over the years. She is tired and tired, so she wants to find a place to stop.

At this time, the music sounded, and Zhuo stood up and stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Chuhong looked at him strangely.

"Dance"

"Tango, I won't be able to dance like this?"

"I'll teach you"

"Now? Here?"

“Yes, now”

"No one can't tango," Zhuo Yi looked at her eyes sincerely, "to completely stretch his body and dance freely with the rhythm of the music. This is tango."

Zhong Chuhong was a little panicked and breathed rapidly.

"Come on, give me your hand and follow my dance steps. Believe me, please lend me your body temporarily?" Zhuo Yi said with some meaning.

"Well..." she responded with a blushing face.

Zhuo Yi hugged her plump body, feeling very happy, and jumped tightly with her, suddenly pressed her down quickly, forming a kiss-shaped shape, and then quickly pulled her back into her arms. Her plump room hit her chest and felt her softness carefully.

Then he jumped gently again.

Zhuo Yi saw that her eyes were confused for a moment and knew that she was a little moved. Then, Zhuo Yi gently walked around her head. She smiled and turned around in the spot, and then took the initiative to pounce back into his arms...

"I started to like tango..." Zhong Chuhong said softly.

"Shh, don't talk, be good, close your eyes." Zhuo Yi said softly.

"Well..." Zhong Chuhong quietly closed her eyes. Of course, what a man said meant by this sentence.

However, after another big circle, she felt suddenly loose, and then, she opened her eyes, and she was the only one standing alone in the middle of the dance floor.

Everything seems to be a dream, a beautiful dream.

At this time, Zhuo Yi had already pulled Wang Jing, the fat man, out of the restaurant.

"Damn, aren't you? This is the fragrant and tender fat meat that comes to your mouth. You don't eat it, are you fine?" Wang Jing said in a panic. "I swear to the sky that she will not refuse even if you take her to Kowloon Tang to check in."

He hit the telephone pole next to him with his head, "I won't live anymore, let me die!, Woo woo." Those who don't know thought he had broken up.

"You know, Zhong Chuhong is not a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She is mentally mature. Even if I get her now, she will wake up tomorrow. This will only be a one-night stand," Zhuo Yi analyzed calmly: "In addition, I think that a mature woman like her may have been stimulated by me to the desire to be violated deep in her heart, which aroused her lust. However, I can only kiss her. If I want to develop further, I can only wait for the next time. After all, the first meeting is too short, so I can only be a beautiful encounter! If it is too urgent, I promise that I can't get anything..."

"It's so incisive. Big brother, big brother, please help me! Let me become an unbeaten little man in love, an invincible little devil in joy!" Wang Jing, this guy, hugged Zhuo Yi's thighs without integrity and howled.

"But, I see why you didn't say goodbye just now and left, will you...?"

"No, I just want to do this. I completely leave this effect. I won't cherish anything that is too easy to get. The same is true for women. I just want her desire to appear again when it is maximized, and then, you know..." This guy makes a posture that even a man knows.

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced. I only brought so much cash with 10,000 yuan!" Wang Jing said: "Actually, I don't have to lose. I know Zhong Chuhong. I went over to ask for her phone number. I think she will give me this face, but I think I lost, and you defeated me from the bottom of your heart."

"Hey! My unbeaten wise life of gambling is gone forever!" Wang Jing, the bitch, also pretended to be.

"You?"

"You don't know me?"

"Don't know"

"Damn, the most handsome, handsome, heroic, and most…"

"No, I'm just the most vulgar director Wang Jing in Hong Kong! I understand." Zhuo Yi couldn't stand the little fat man and interrupted.

"Let's go, go to have dinner, starve to death, may I invite you together..." Zhuo Yi said with Wang Jing's ten thousand yuan.

"Are you sure you please?" Wang Jing's eyes turned green and "I'll call a few more friends," and the guy immediately took out his mobile phone and shouted: "Ala, call Ahla and Ahjie to come together to "Chinatown". Kaizi treats you! Hurry up."

"Did I say I'm going to Chinatown? I'll be the slaughter of my kid!"

"You are not! If you are a man, just go to Chinatown to drink the best wine and call the best and most popular lady. You are not okay!" Wang Jing pretended to laugh. He lost 10,000 yuan, but he didn't eat one by one, and he felt unbalanced.

Hearing "The Most Popular Miss"

Zhuo Yiji was frozen, as if he had chicken blood. He waved his hand. "Go to the best nightclub and play with the best lady."

The nightlife in Hong Kong is so cool.

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