084, nothing to grow up
Looking at the ignorant guy in front of him, Yin got angry and said angrily, "What are you wandering in front of me again?"
For her unwelcome, Solandal smiled and leaned against the sofa with his fingers crossed, as if I didn't leave, you could beat me.
"You are very narcissistic. Why don't you find a big beauty who is convex and upturned, or pretend to be a convex and back beaut and waiting for others to pay attention to you. Come here and sit here, your head is broken?" Yin is sarcastic.
Solandal mysteriously raised his hand to remind her not to make a sound, and then said, "Don't be ungrateful. I have important news to tell you. If you don't listen to it, I will enjoy a beautiful night. At that time, you will regret it. Don't say that I didn't remind you~"
Yin struggled for a while and didn't want to be fooled by him, but she was afraid that she would really miss the important news. Finally, she had to ask dryly, "What are you trying to say?"
"Do you need anything?" A male servant came over inappropriately and bowed politely.
"No..." "Two cups of Bloody Mary, thank you."
The male servant said to wait a moment, then went to the bar at the other end of the banquet hall to get them a cocktail. He asked puzzledly, "What is Bloody Mary?"
"Tomato juice is delicious. Don't worry." Sorandal smiled cunningly.
The cocktail in a big cup was quickly served. Yin took a sip and immediately frowned gratefully by the spicy mouth: "Is this the tomato juice?"
The servant almost laughed: "This is not tomato juice..." Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Solandal's gloomy eyes opposite him and quickly changed his words, "It's special tomato juice."
Yin looked up at him doubtfully: "Is there any difference between tomato juice and special tomato juice?"
Solandal smiled on the floor, and he had to be calm on the surface: "Yes, the taste is different." The male servant couldn't stand it anymore. He put down his glass and ran away.
Solandal didn't drink the cocktail he called. He lay lazily on the rose-colored sofa, turned his little baton-like wand in his hand, and said, "When you were called by the old gentleman to be an exhibit, the beast went out on a date with the beautiful sister!"
Yin looked contemptuous: "What beautiful sister, Elena is younger than me."
"But she looks more mature and more feminine than you, doesn't she?" Solandal exaggeratedly said, "If you don't say it, who will know that you are your sister and she is your sister?"
Yin was silent, and Solandal said again, "Men always like gentle and beautiful girls, don't you think so?"
"Did you come here to see my jokes?" Yin asked coldly.
"How come, I'm just here to remind you that you are neither beautiful nor sexy. If you make yourself very strong again, Margaret's end will also be your end - ah, I mean, the end of being abandoned by a man. After all, there are not many men with fraternity like me. Not every man can stand having one around him..." Solandal frowned and said word by word, "Man, woman."
Yin's face suddenly became very ugly. If it hadn't been for the intersection of light and shadow in the banquet hall, it would have looked more scary.
Solandarnud his mouth and asked, "Do you want to turn defeat into victory? I can teach you for free. Don't show that expression. How can I not help you, don't you think?
It took a lot of effort to resist the cocktail in his hand and splashing it on his face. He trembled with anger. He looked up and poured down more than half of the cup of Bloody Mary.
Solandal opened his mouth in an O-shaped shape: "Hey, that's Bloody Mary, you drink like this..." Before he finished speaking, her cup was also grabbed by her, and he drank it clean in one breath, "... heroine. It seems that you don't need my help. Good luck. Bloody Mary, made with a high degree of spirits, poured two glasses and fell down in a short time.
The banquet is still going on. Someone is playing the "Happy Celebration" that Alex didn't finish yesterday with the piano. The too happy atmosphere made Yin feel unbearable, so she dug herself up from the sofa and staggered to the door.
There were two doors in the banquet hall. Yin, who poured two strong cocktails, thought she was walking towards the door leading to the hall. In fact, she came to the door next to the piano. As soon as she opened the door, the wind poured in, which made her feel that her face was not so hot, so she took the door with her backhand and went out.
This back door leads to a small piece of strawberry field behind the villa, but in this season, there is only unfinished snow on the ground. Yin crooked and twisted a few steps. He felt like an earthquake under his feet, and he couldn't stand still. He barely shook to the round wooden fence and could no longer walk. He sat on the ground and began to cry with his knees in his arms. .
Previously, Sorandal's words were poking her pain. She was neither beautiful nor sexy, and she inherited the spiritual power from her mother, which could cause natural disasters. This kind of woman, who is not only gentle but also horrible, should also be liked by anyone.
Thinking about it, I feel that this kind of blow is more sad than being laughed at as a waste or a vase in the past. It turned out to be a person at least, and now it is simply not human.
After crying for a while, a coat with body temperature was covered with its head. Yin raised her head, and her tears were still falling. She couldn't see who was in front of her at all.
Someone quietly picked her up, bypassed the strawberry field, and entered the house through another back door. The feeling of water vapor told her that it should be a corridor to the hot spring.
Crossing the corridor, the man did not send her back to the hall, but took her to the lounge, looked at the direction of his footsteps, and prepared to go straight into the women's dressing room. Although Yin was dizzy, his head was not completely confused. He must be a man holding himself. Why did he go into the women's locker room?
The man took her into the women's dressing room, put her on the bench for the girls to rest, and then reached out to take off her clothes.
Yin woke up this time and struggled desperately, but the other party ignored it and peeled off her dress. In a hurry, Yin shook her hand and slapped the man in the face crisply and loudly.
The rude hand finally stopped. Yin wiped away her tears and finally saw the true face of the hooligan.
"..." I didn't know what to say for a while. The slap just now gave a ten-perforce. Even the bullet of blackjia lun could not be penetrated, and there were four clear fingerprints on his face.
There was nothing wrong with me, but now there is an unreasonable problem of beating people. It's really hopeless. Yin thought depressedly.
Blackcurrant knelt on one knee in front of her, and he couldn't tell what kind of expression it was on his face. For a long time, neither of them spoke or moved, just like two wooden stakes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it was you." After all, she was wrong. Yin struggled for a while and still bowed her head to apologize.
Blackcurrant's tone was inaudibility: "Did you drink?"
Yin turned her head and thought and replied, "He said it was just tomato juice."
You don't have to guess who he is, and the black currant can basically determine what the wine that hangs with tomato juice is, and then asks, "How much did you drink?"
"Two or two cups?"
A rare embarrassment appeared on the black currant's face. She opened her mouth and smelled a lot of vodka. It seemed that the bartender here mixed too much wine in the tomato juice. No wonder she was so drunk.
Yin sucked his nose and said, "Xiaohei, don't be angry. I didn't mean to."
Blackcurrant patted her face gently and said, "I'm not angry," and then got up to get a clean bathrobe and handed it to her. "Change it, take a bath and I'll take you back to bed."
Yin nodded and was about to take off her clothes when she suddenly thought that he was watching. Her face was hot and she couldn't do it.
For good, Black Gallen did not intend to watch her change her clothes, but went to the cabinet with the bath towel, found a piece of it on the door of the cabinet and began to take off his clothes.
Yin stared straight at him taking off his coat and then taking off his trousers. If it hadn't been for half a cabinet door, he could have seen the shape of **.
Suddenly, she realized that she hadn't changed her clothes. Yin panicked and took off her petticoat and underwear. When she put on the bathrobe, Blackcurrant had already returned to her around a bath towel and picked her up and walked out of the locker room.
There is no one in the hot spring like cooking dumplings yesterday. Blackcurrant sat down in the shallow water, and then walked through the dressing room and brought back some snacks from the lounge.
Mr. Blair is really a person who enjoys it. He circled the whole geothermal lake into his villa. There are brick walls on all sides, but the top is clear and transparent glass. The indoor temperature is very high. Even if it snows, it will not crush the roof. Soak in hot springs and enjoy the starry sky.
Yin silently chewed almond cookies and peeked at the blackcurrant sitting side by side in the water with the corners of her eyes from time. Just now, he could appear so quickly, and now he is sitting beside him, at least to prove that he is not without weight in his heart. Although he recalled that he was in Marco Polo at all, he did not say happy at all. Love yourself, but it's still difficult to accept that he may not like him.
"What are you looking at?" Being peeked at by her too many times, Blackcurrant asked strangely.
"I didn't see anything." Yin quickly looked ahead, hurriedly stuffed the cookie into her mouth, and almost choked out.
Blackcurrant frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He was so listless and abnormal, so he asked, "What were you crying just now?"
Yin was stunned and shook his head hard: "I didn't cry." You can't tell him that he has no self-esteem.
She refused to say, and Blackcurrant didn't ask, but he didn't ask. Yin felt uncomfortable instead. She hummed for a while, and finally asked shyly, "Xiaohei, will you leave me?"
"What?" The black gallon looked at her inexplicably.
"That's..." Yin also sank her shoulder underwater and muttered, "Do you think I'm not beautiful enough, or sexy enough, fierce, violent, and very..." Without finishing his words, the blackcuron interrupted decisively: "No."
The mood was finally much better because of these two words. Yin exhaled and said, "Then you won't leave me, will you?"
As soon as the voice fell, the hot spring water made a noise. He had been pressed to the shore. Before he could react, his lips and teeth had fallen.