Domineering Bamboo Horse, President, don't be too strong

The meeting place was found by vicious, a bar on the third ring road.

An Ran dressed up meticulously, and when she arrived at the agreed place, she thought she had come to the wrong haunted house. Why is this dark place really a hotel?
"Excuse me, is this Miss An?" A waiter saw the beauty appearing in front of him, looked at the store several times suspiciously, and then stepped forward to ask.

"Uh, yes, it was my friend who came here to make a reservation. His name is vicious."

The waiter said with a smile, "Yes, Mr. Vicious has reserved the place, I'll take you there."

An Ran then followed this person in, and saw that this was a dimly lit tavern. From the artworks placed around, it could be seen that the boss here had a very good taste and was very modern.

The only bad thing is that the lights here are too dim. Fortunately, there are no stairs here, otherwise An Ran would have to wrestle.

"Here it is, miss. Sir, he said that he won't come until later. Please wait for a while."

"Ok."

Taking advantage of this time, An Ran was able to casually look at the tavern. It was dark, and there was an unknown smell in the air. At a glance, there were basically no people in sight. In this way, it was quite suitable for that man. first name.

Vicious.

Dangerous people, dangerous places.

An Ran felt a little nervous in her heart, her palms seemed to be sweating a little, her throat was a little tight, and the urge to drink water surged up.

Just in time, the waiter came over with a bottle of red wine and tools to sober up the wine. The dark brown wine was poured into a delicate glass bottle, shaking and shining with a seductive brilliance.

A burst of melodious music sounded, and An Ran moved her ears, and found that this was her favorite symphony piece by the Philharmonic Orchestra. She didn't expect to hear the violin version here.

"He's quite thoughtful."

An Ran picked up the glass of red wine, quietly enjoying the violin performance.Patiently waiting for some dangerous man.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The smell entered An Ran's senses faster than the sound, An Ran turned her head and saw the masked man.

"You really wear a mask wherever you go, right?"

An Ran propped up half of her head with her hands.

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid that if I meet you with my true face, you will be disappointed."

Vicious walked to An Ran's side, and gave An Ran a large bouquet of roses in her arms, An Ran took it politely, and counted the number on it.

"Did you buy flowers for me?"

"No. When I passed by the door of the flower shop, I saw the flowers bloom so beautifully. I thought that I would look good with you tonight, so I bought it."

Vicious took a look at An Ran's whole body's attire, and smiled on the lower half of his face that wasn't covered by the mask, looking at An Ran's attire tonight.

An Ran picked out a small red dress, she has been wearing black too frequently recently, and wanted to change her mood.

"Thank you, your guess is really accurate."

Vicious smiled and returned to his seat. The table where two people dined was not very far apart. As long as the legs of the two people under the table were stretched a little, they could touch each other, which belonged to a somewhat ambiguous distance .

An Ran was careful to sit very upright, otherwise something uncontrollable would happen, and she would always feel that she would be at a disadvantage.

The melodious music sounded, and the violinist closed his eyes, immersed in the world of music.

The waiter brought up the meals one by one and placed them in front of them.

"I ordered these things without authorization, I hope you will like them."

"I'm not picky about food." An Ran shrugged her shoulders, and after watching the waiter bring up all the food, she realized that this dish seemed to be basically her favorite.

Immediately, An Ran looked at Vicious opposite with even more playfulness.

With his chin resting on his hands, he stared intently at him with piercing eyes.

"I'm easily shy when you look at me like that."

Even so, An Ran didn't see any shyness from this man at all, instead she was confident and calm, very much like someone.

"No, the more I look at you, the more I feel that you resemble someone beside me."

"Oh, my pleasure, don't know who this is yours?"

Vicious used a knife and fork while talking, and regularly cut the steak in the basin into small cubes, and he trimmed the last piece of meat into a heart shape with ulterior motives, and then compared with Anran's untouched steak exchange.

An Ran didn't stop his actions. In fact, it was the first time she was treated by a man like this, because he gave her an unprecedented favorable impression. I don't know if any of the actions came from him noticing her newly made nails, whether her hands were Very strong.

"Thank you."

"My pleasure, by the way, you haven't answered my question yet?"

An Ran knew that he was talking about the question just now.Pick up a piece of meat with a fork, put it into his mouth to taste carefully, and then said casually, "You don't need to care, in fact, you are just an insignificant person."

Vicious held the knife and fork unsteadily, and scratched and pulled the white porcelain plate with an unpleasant rubbing sound.

"Why, do you care?"

With a sweet smile on her face, An Ran savored the steak, and said knowingly, because she found out that she teased this man verbally.Make her feel very accomplished.

"Of course, after all, we are not just friends anymore, Miss An, don't you think so?"

An Ran looked at the man's familiar smile, lowered her head and pretended to be eating, and her legs under the skirt quietly moved together.

Vicious noticed the change in An Ran, drank a sip of red wine, and slowly sliced ​​the steak.

The meal was almost finished, An Ran said, "Actually, you helped me so much last time in Paris, and you should ask me to invite you. I'm really embarrassed to ask you to invite me."

"What's the matter, I would like to thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"But when will you let me see what you look like under your mask? You just said that we are friends, so friends don't mean to dislike each other?"

"I'll show you, but now is not the time."

An Ran wanted to ask when is the time. Vicious put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully.

Looking at the small stage of the tavern.Walking to An Ran's side, the gentleman bent down, stretched out his hand and slightly bent his wrist.

"I don't know if I have the honor, please dance with me."

Melodious music, charming smile, with the danger of seduction, An Ran glanced at the man's bony hand, which was waiting for her answer.

She slowly put her hand in, and the man's big palm grabbed her.

The familiar temperature and texture came from the left hand, An Ran tried her best to identify whether Vicious's side face was the same as the person she suspected, but the lighting here was too dim, she couldn't see clearly.

The sound of the music changed to a waltz, and the magnetic violin fluttered along with their dance steps, as if composing a gorgeous movement.

"Are you surprised when I return home?"

"No, I know from your accent that you must be from here, and you will definitely come back. My instinct is right."

"That's right." The man chuckled, as if agreeing with An's next words.

Along with the waltz music, the two communicated from time to time, asking for the information they wanted.

"Why didn't you come out to see me after so many opportunities after returning to China, and the time at the bar, why did you leave early."

"Do you really want to know the answer?"

"That's right." An Ran replied without hesitation.

Vicious moved close to An Ran's ear, and the deep and sexy voice fell into An Ran's ear.

"Because, I'm afraid that if I stay there, you will blame me the next morning."

We are all adults, it is not difficult to understand each other's words.

"you!"

An Ran gritted her teeth, unable to say the following words, the dance steps suddenly sped up a bit, and the distance between the two became even closer.

"Also, do you know that I actually have another purpose for asking you out today?"

"Oh, what is it?
"Debt collection."

"Ah?" An Ran was stunned, she couldn't calm down for a while, she couldn't remember what she owed this man.

"Do you remember what you owed me at that hotel in Paris?"

An Ran tried hard to think back, and finally came up with an answer in her mind.