After communicating with Mr. Sun for an hour, Mr. Sun received a phone call, said goodbye to Yan Xuewei in a hurry and left.
Looking at Miss Sun's back, Yan Xuewei feels that she is somewhat cute.
Yan Xuewei knows more or less about Mr. Sun. Her father died early, and she had a sister. At the beginning, she lived on her mother's rags.
Mr. Sun was recommended to G University at the beginning. Due to her outstanding achievements, she was a proud child in the eyes of her teachers in high school.
Mr. Sun also lived up to the expectations of the public and became an excellent teacher after graduation.
She paid off her family's debts with the scholarship she got when she was in school, the money she earned from working, and her current salary.
But now she still maintains the frugal style, a pair of sandals, as long as does not wear through the sole, she can wear for several years.
Heavy bangs, thick black frame glasses, thin body, old-fashioned dress, outdated plastic sandals.
She gave Yan Xuewei the impression that she was rigid, hardworking and hard-working.
Now, Yan Xuewei has changed her mind.
"Hello, please give me a sweet scented osmanthus wine."
A moment later, the waiter brought a sweet scented osmanthus wine and two small wine glasses.
The wine here is said to be brewed in the shop. It's a small bottle.
Milk white glass bottle, bottle body painted with pink light osmanthus, there are three simple words - osmanthus wine.
Yan Xuewei poured a cup and tasted it. It was sweet in the mouth, but she couldn't taste the wine.
Yan Xuewei has only drunk beer and red wine, but only a small amount.
It's the first time to drink osmanthus wine. To her, it's not like wine, it's more like osmanthus juice.
Then she ordered three more.
The waiter whispered, "Miss, although the osmanthus wine is not high in strength, it also has aftereffect."
Yan Xuewei raised her head. The waiter was a young boy. He blushed and lowered his head to look at her.
After drinking wine, Yan Xuewei's cheeks are slightly red, and her eyes are filled with a little water vapor, which makes her beautiful and more immortal.
So it's normal for boys to blush when they see her.
Yan Xuewei smiles and says softly, "thank you. I'll pay attention."
The waiter gave a nervous "um" and left in a hurry.
Looking at the waiter's embarrassed appearance, Yan Xuewei's mood is surprisingly good.
You see, people are always like this. Some small things can make them happy.
Wine does not intoxicate, people drunk, the rest of the osmanthus wine drunk, Yan Xuewei also feel a little dizzy.
It turns out that this sweet thing can also intoxicate people.
Get up and check out. If you don't meet someone, she can have a good sleep tonight.
It's just that if people don't like it, they will go everywhere.
Just after the account, the receptionist gave Yan Xuewei an osmanthus sachet.
Yan Xuewei looked at the pink sachet in her hand. She came close and smelled it. The sweet osmanthus that she liked was so sweet to the heart.
She said thanks and just turned to leave.
Head on, Muse God and his assistant came in, followed by two people, an Qianqian and Fang Miaomiao.
When Muse said that he would never see her again, he still said it on the phone. Now a week later, it seems like a century or something in the past to see her again.
Yan Xuewei's eyes are opposite to musi's. Musi seems to have had a good week, full of energy, like the second spring.
People have to die more than people. Compared with Musi God, Yan Xuewei's life is really miserable these days.
"Miss Yan, would you like to have dinner by yourself? It's a coincidence to meet you here. " Fang Miaomiao took an shallow arm behind him and said aloud.
She seems to be afraid that others will not know that Yan Xuewei is alone.
However, Yan Xuewei did not look at Fang Miaomiao, only said, "please let me."
Yan Xuewei flushed her cheeks and her eyes were a little dazed. She was clearly drunk.
Thanks to her innocence, she didn't mess up in front of muse.
The Muse God looks at her without expression, the body to a side.
Yan Xuewei's steps are a little flimsy and she goes out to
.
An shallow also stood on one side, Fang Miaomiao and mouth, she seems to care about the way, "teacher Yan, good cold Oh, ignore people."
Ann gave her a slight tug, indicating that she would stop talking.
When Yan Xuewei comes to the door, she stops again.
Fang Miaomiao wanted to say something else, but at this time Yan Xuewei turned around.
She looks at the muse.
Muse was also looking at her, frowning and unhappy, as if she had done something terrible wrong.
What's wrong with him? Accompanied by a young girl, he could not point out that he couldn't close his mouth every night, could he?As the saying goes, wine makes people brave.
When an Qianqian and Yan Xuewei are looking at each other, Yan Xuewei suddenly walks towards the musi God.
"Eh?" Ann spoke softly, but she did not dare to move forward.
Yan Xuewei comes to the Muse God. Without waiting for him to speak, Yan Xuewei reaches out her hand and holds Muse God's tie directly. Her white and slender fingers pull so hard that Muse God lowers her head.
Yan Xuewei stood on tiptoe, only one inch short, and the two lips could stick together.
Two people keep this action for about ten seconds.
They are too close to each other. The Muse God can clearly see herself in Yan Xuewei's eyes.
Mu Si God didn't react. He was surprised by Yan Xuewei's action. Maybe he didn't expect that she would be so bold.
However, he was also disappointed. When Yan Xuewei released him, his Adam's Apple moved up and down uncontrollably.
Yan Xuewei looked at him, slightly hooked lips, with mist in the eyes seems to be a bit provocative.
She said in a low voice, "brother three, it turns out that you don't have to be you for me."
What do you mean?
Yan Xuewei turned and left before the museishen knew what she meant.
An shallow face pale, Fang Miaomiao a face of anger, she stares at Yan Xuewei.
This woman is shameless, in front of so many people, she even openly seduced uncle!
What makes her even more angry is that the Muse God actually chased out.
An shallow feet a soft, almost did not stand firm, Fang Miaomiao tightly hold her.
"Shallowly, what's the matter with you?"
Ann looked out and blushed.
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