C4 Hangover

"Insect brain spills out?" Even without her guessing, she already knew what he was at, but there were some things she had to remind him of, "Mr. Friend, I don't want to be your fiancee. Please break off the engagement with my parents, there are plenty of women in this city that are suitable for your marriage, please let me go."

If it had been any other woman, she would have thrown herself into his arms like a moth to the flame, but she was sober, she didn't want her marriage to be tied up as a business interest, and she didn't want to be used by others, so, under his stunned gaze, she mouthed to him, "Goodbye, no, never see you again."

Because of her hangover, she was forced to search for a car by the blinding sun. After a long while, she smacked her head in annoyance, as if her car was still outside the bar.

He raised his arm and glanced at his watch. There was still half an hour before the deadline. It seemed like it was unlikely that he would be able to pick up a car from the bar.

Today was Monday at the peak of her working day, so she couldn't get a taxi. She couldn't help but feel a little dejected as she accidentally saw the bus sign across from her. She gritted her teeth and carefully walked over to the crowded driveway.

At this moment, a brand-new bus arrived at her side in time. She quickly squeezed onto the bus, the stench of the gas filling her nose. She concealed the discomfort in her stomach, found an empty seat from the back, wiped the chair with a tissue, and sat on it.

The waiting time was always long, so when she was half awake, a loud noise suddenly came up. A few beautiful girls dressed in student attire pointed at the middle-aged man sitting on the bed and cursed, "Uncle, can you give up your seat? You're sitting next to him. Shouldn't you give him the seat? "

At this time, a young man who was tightly holding onto the crane ring revealed a faint smile. He couldn't help but shake his head at them, "I'm fine."

If she ignored his foot, which was covered in plaster, which was shaking slightly as the bus drove away, she could not help but squint her eyes and carefully size him up. A pair of shirt and jeans that was washed so white that it could not cover up his delicate features, a pair of clear rippling black eyes and fair skin that was almost transparent, under the reflection of the sun, had a hint of redness to it. Her thin red lips were slightly pursed.

Just as she was about to retract her gaze, a pair of clear black eyes looked at her. Those beautiful black eyes seemed to be able to speak as they stared straight at her. A strange feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.

At this moment, without the middle-aged man's response, the pretty young girls, who were anxious to protect the grass, became completely furious. "Uncle, do you still have any humanity left in you?"

Unexpectedly, that vile middle-aged uncle actually said something that would make people furious, "Are humans of this era good at eating?" "If I don't want to, then so be it. What can you do to me?"

"You … It's not honorable for an old man! "

"What a lousy uncle!"

"You will receive your retribution …"

Unfortunately, no matter how much people around him discussed him, he was like a venerable Buddha, sitting there the entire time, making people feel helpless.

Seeing that elegant boy with a faint expression and those eyes that seemed like an immortal from the distant past, Fen Nanxue felt annoyed. She stood up without hesitation and blurted out to him, "Come over here, I have an empty seat."

A pair of enchanting phoenix eyes, concealing a trace of impatience. A pair of sexy cherry-like lips slightly puckered, snow-white skin, a bright red miniskirt, and a pair of bright red little boots. Under the gentle rays of the sun, that snake-like waist, those slender white legs, they were all captivating.

Before he could reply, she rolled her eyes inside. A pair of calm and beautiful eyes stared at him without blinking as she faintly ordered, "Why aren't you coming over?"

Almost seductively, when he dragged his cast foot to her side, even under her forced gaze, he slowly sat down, under her indifferent gaze.

He woke up with a start, his eyes exuding a trace of gratitude. Lifting his lips slightly, he sincerely and coldly said to her, "Miss, thank you."

She looked at the clear boy next to her, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly. She glanced at his indestructible skin, and especially at his delicate face where she could barely find his pores, she couldn't help but laugh. "You're welcome. I've always liked beautiful things."

"Huh?" There was a trace of astonishment in his eyes, and his face was covered with a layer of suspicion. The beautiful and pure girl in front of him seemed to be very different from other girls.

Looking at the mischief in her eyes, he seemed to be teased.

He should be angry, but the current her …

A hint of interest surfaced in his eyes as his thin lips formed a smile. He retorted faintly, "Coincidentally, the same goes for me."

Hearing this, she slightly raised her brows and deeply looked at him. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but slightly rise as she said, "Hehe, you are really interesting. If fate allows it, we will meet again. Bye bye."

Before he could raise his head, the bus stopped. At that moment, she stepped gracefully out of the bus with her red boots.

Staring at her departing figure one step at a time, and at the nearby A City University, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he stared unfathomably at her slender figure. They would meet again.