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Chapter 76 Sister Yan Zimo (2)

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In the private room of the senior VIP, everything was quiet.

Zhu Pei was lazily leaning against the wall, playing with a small dart in his hand, only to hear the sound of 'whoosh', and the dart hit the heart.

Outside the door, a black figure strode in.

The people in the box looked at the girl standing at the entrance in surprise.

The girl is 25 to [-] years old. Her petite figure has the beauty and freshness of a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. She has a cute face like a baby's fat and a pair of charming and capable eyes. She exudes a decisive and chic temperament.

Zhu Pei put down the remaining darts in his hand, and embraced the girl with open arms: "Welcome back! Sister Zimo."

Hai Bo walked over with a smile on his face, stared at the things in Yan Zimo's hands, and asked, "Sister Zimo, what good things did you bring back from Europe this time?"

Yan Zimo patted Hai Bo's shoulder, and scolded: "You know how to exploit me. Not all the good things in this world are in your hands." Then, she took out a few bottles of wine: "But I Here are a few bottles of fine wine." After putting away the red wine, she turned to look at Yan Jinhan who was sitting in the corner.

At this moment, sitting next to him was a seemingly innocent girl, but in those pupils shining with strange light, Zi Mo clearly saw a kind of greed and something called desire.

They were laughing at each other, like a couple in love.

Yan Zimo walked over, stretched out his hand, and lightly stroked Yan Jinhan's tense chin, and said leisurely: "I'm back, you don't have anything to say?"

Yan Jinhan looked up at her for a few seconds, his eyes didn't fluctuate, he just replied lightly: "Just come back." After speaking, he took the girl in his arms again, talking and laughing happily.

Looking at him who was calm and indifferent one minute ago, but in the blink of an eye, he smiled like a warm spring light shining on people's hearts.It's just that there is no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Yan Zimo snorted, straightened up, and sighed: "This kid is still so boring, he doesn't have the self-consciousness to be a younger brother at all."

For more than 20 years, from childhood to adulthood, her younger brother Yan Jinhan is as cold, hard and boring as a thousand-year-old ice, especially when the warmth disappeared, he imprisoned himself in his own world, no matter who I can't get in, but there are constantly changing women around me. Looking carefully now, every woman has something similar to a warm place more or less.

Thinking of the little sister Wen Nuan, Qu Qingge's face suddenly popped up in Yan Zimo's mind. No wonder when he saw her for the first time, he felt an inexplicable familiarity. Six to seven points are similar, but the deserted temperament is completely different from the lively warmth.

Han Haibo opened the red wine, and a strong aroma of grapes blended into the air with a sweet and sour taste. He held up the wine glass in his hand and said, "Congratulations, sister Zimo, for getting a doctorate from the Royal Academy of Arts."

Five transparent goblets staggered in mid-air, making a crisp sound.

The wine in the glass was drained, and Zhu Pei asked, "Sister Zimo, what's your plan for coming back this time? You probably don't plan to go back to Europe."

Yan Zimo was reclined on the sofa with her legs on stilts, big maroon waves casually scattered on her snow-white shoulders, a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes were blurred by the fragrance of wine in her transparent eyes, and she had a lazy breath, as if she was just sitting on the bed. Cat enjoying the sun.

(End of this chapter)