Zhou Yian walked stiffly in front of Xu Zehao and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, but his smile was uglier than crying.

Xu Zehao seemed to smile, and fixed his eyes on her as if no one was around, "Zhou Yian."

"Yes, Ms. Xu is Zhou Yian."

Before Zhou Yian answered, the attentive He Tian answered for her first.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere became subtle. Xu Zehao looked straight at Zhou Yian, his dark eyes as calm as water.

Zhou Yian looked away guiltily. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was already panicking inside.

"Hey, come here, Yian, why are you standing there? Give Mr. Xu a drink." Wang Lei said as he took a glass of champagne from the table and forced it into Zhou Yian's mouth.

Zhou Yian wanted to refuse, but there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, including Xu Zehao.

Xu Zehao stood there indifferently, just looking at her quietly. Although Zhou Yian didn't look at him directly, she could feel that he was staring at her.

His eyes were passionate and unbridled.

She reluctantly took the wine that Wang Lei stuffed in her, turned her head, raised her eyes, raised the glass, and looked at Xu Zehao, "Mr. Xu, I toast you a glass."

Xu Zehao picked up the glass expressionlessly and tapped her glass lightly, and the two glasses made a crisp glass collision sound.

He curled his lips and chuckled, raised his hand, tilted his neck, and the light yellow liquid flowed into his mouth along the wall of the cup. His sexy Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and a glass of wine went into his throat. After drinking it, he tilted the glass with the mouth facing down, without leaking a drop, "It's your turn."

He Tian was stunned. When he came to toast just now, Xu Zehao didn't even look at him. Now, not only did he clink glasses with Zhou Yian, but he also drank it all in one gulp. It seems that being beautiful means being likable. The treatment he received was really a world of difference.

After a while, He Tiancai came back to his senses and clapped his hands fiercely, "Okay, Mr. Xu has a good alcohol tolerance and drank it all in one gulp. It's your turn, Yi'an."

There was applause at the scene. Some people were watching the show, some were cheering, and some were following the trend without knowing why.

"Drink one, drink one."

"Drink one."

I don't know who started the booing, the atmosphere became heated. Zhou Yian knew that he couldn't escape the drink, so he gritted his teeth and followed Xu Zehao's example, tilting his head back and gulping it down.

"Cough... cough..." Zhou Yian underestimated the strength of the wine. As soon as the wine entered her throat, she choked and her eyes turned red. She coughed until tears came out.

She bent over, covering her abdomen with one hand and holding the wine glass with the other, and couldn't stop coughing.

Suddenly, the wine glass in his hand was taken away by someone. There was an uproar at the scene. Zhou Yian's face turned red. He looked up curiously and found that the wine glass had fallen into Xu Zehao's hand.

The next second, his lips covered the clearly visible lip print on the wine glass, and he tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, looking handsome and free and easy.

"How is this different from an indirect kiss?"

"Oh, so handsome."

"Oh my god, so flirty."

Several infatuated female colleagues screamed in shock, then whispered to each other, mesmerized by Xu Zehao's series of actions.

The disturbance from the outside world didn't seem to affect them. Zhou Yian stood there woodenly, his mind blank. He just stared at him blankly as he finished the wine, completely unaware of what he should do next.

"This wine tastes good." After drinking it, Xu Zehao stuffed the glass back into Zhou Yian's hand, and rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand a few times, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhou Yian was so scared that he quickly pulled his hand back, holding his breath, and looked at him in a trance, not knowing what he was trying to do.

After drinking, Xu Zehao did not take the opportunity to talk to Zhou Yian, but smiled at her and then walked away calmly.

In the eyes of outsiders, this was just a small episode at tonight's cocktail party. Only Zhou Yian knew that tonight's encounter must have been planned by him for a long time, and everything was under his control.

She stood there in a daze, her thoughts as confused as her heartbeat.

"Oh my god, he looks like a decent person, but he actually flirts with his female subordinates." Lin Meng squeezed in front of Zhou Yian without knowing when.

She didn't know the truth, and although she thought Xu Zehao was handsome, her action just now was too provocative. In her eyes, this was just blatant molestation of female subordinates in public. She didn't understand what those crazy fans were cheering for.

I have to say that Lin Meng’s values ​​are still very positive.

"Hey, Yi An?"

Lin Meng stretched out her hand and shook Zhou Yian a few times, "Wake up, are you scared?"

"Huh? No, no."

Zhou Yian let out a long sigh and his expression returned to normal.

"Yian, when you went to toast just now, Mr. Xu's eyes were fixed on you. He was completely oblivious to the people around him. He even drank the wine you drank. Do you think he is interested in you? It's too obvious."

"You're overthinking it. Maybe he saw that I couldn't drink it, so he just drank it." Zhou Yian took a sip of boiled water, trying to calm himself.

"Really? Is it my illusion?"

"Yes, an illusion."

"This steak is good, try it."

Zhou Yian used the same old trick again and started to change the subject.

"Then I'll try it." Lin Meng said as he picked up a small piece of steak and tasted it. "It's really good, very delicious. Oh, by the way, the grilled mushrooms over there are also good, you can try them."

"it is good."

The topic smoothly shifted from Xu Zehao to food, and Zhou Yian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the phone in the bag vibrated slightly, indicating a new message.

Zhou Yian took out his cell phone, took a look, and was stunned.

The message consisted of only a few words: Wait for me after the show.

There was no name or note, but Zhou Yian knew who sent it.

Zhou Yian was helpless, smiled wryly, threw the phone back into his bag and pretended he didn't see it.

After the cocktail party, Zhou Yian did not wait for Xu Zehao and went straight to the bus stop.

She walked hurriedly, her mind full of the scene of her meeting with Xu Zehao tonight and the text message whose purpose she didn't know.

A black Maybach slowly drove out of the underground garage, and the people in the car saw Zhou Yian walking in front of them at a glance.

"Follow."

"Okay, Mr. Xu."

Sun Tezhu had skilled driving skills and soon caught up with Zhou Yian in front of him.

Xu Zehao rolled down the car window and said, "An An, get in the car."

After hearing Xu Zehao's familiar voice, Zhou Yian paused slightly, then quickly returned to normal and continued walking forward quickly as if he hadn't heard it.

She didn't even dare to look over there.

Xu Zehao was not annoyed, and asked Special Assistant Sun to drive slowly, and the car always kept in sync with Zhou Yian, and the man and the car moved forward slowly in parallel.

The luxury cars and beauties attracted everyone's attention. People passing by couldn't help but take a second look at them.

Soon Zhou Yian arrived at the bus stop. The Maybach also stopped, the door opened, and Xu Zehao got out of the car. "Long time no see, An'an."

Zhou Yian looked at her in horror and subconsciously clutched the bag in his hand tightly.

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