Chapter 1 Uncle, Do You Know How to Kiss in French Style

In the private room of the bar, the shaking-head light shone on everyone's face, making their expressions more blurred.

Fang Zhihua coughed awkwardly and put his arm around An Qian's shoulder.

"Well, An, it's just a game. Don't take it seriously. Don't be angry."

Sitting on the right side of Fang Zhihua, Qin Xiaoman raised her glass, shook it twice, and said with a charming smile, "That's right, An Qian. You won't be so mean, will you? I just kissed your boyfriend. It's no big deal."

An Qian was sitting there. She had drunk some wine and felt a little nauseated.

She pushed away Fang Zhihua's hand on her shoulder expressionlessly.

Fang Zhihua frowned. The others also felt that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, so they hurried to mediate.

"That's right. Just play the game. Don't take it seriously."

"Come on, let's have the next round."

The bottle spun again, and this time, it pointed to An Qian.

After reading the words on it, Qin Xiaoman said gloatingly, "Big adventure! Go out and kiss the first man in black you see. Come on, An Qian. I hope the man you kiss is not ugly."

An Qian raised her head and looked at Qin Xiaoman coldly.

The two of them had known each other for many years. As long as An Qian had something, Qin Xiaoman always wanted to get it.

When An Qian was a student, she got the first place, so did Qin Xiaoman.

An Qian went to learn painting and play the piano, and so did Qin Xiaoman.

Since An Qian had a boyfriend, Qin Xiaoman would try her best to get that man.

Therefore, An Qian knew that Qin Xiaoman had been coveting Fang Zhihua for a long time. However, Fang Zhihua still couldn't resist her temptation.

Looking into An Qian's eyes, Qin Xiaoman was very proud. She smiled provocatively, "An Qian, don't you dare?"

An Qian didn't say anything, but Fang Zhihua couldn't sit still.

He hurriedly said, "Well, An, just admit to being defeated this time. I'll drink for you."

An Qian looked at Fang Zhihua with a faint smile and asked, "Why didn't you admit to being defeated and drink in your turn?"

"I..." Fang Zhihua was speechless and a little annoyed. How could it be the same?

If he kissed another woman, he would take advantage of her. It would be a loss for him to let another man kiss his girlfriend!

Besides, he was so familiar with Qin Xiaoman, but An Qian was going to kiss a strange man?

Fang Zhihua felt embarrassed.

An Qian knew exactly what he was thinking. Anyway, she was just tired. After today, the relationship would be completely ended.

She stood up, pushed Fang Zhihua away and walked out.

The others echoed, "Let's go out and see if the man An Qian kiss is ugly or not!"

They were a group of people who were eager to stir up trouble. If it weren't for Fang Zhihua, An Qian wouldn't have come to such a party.

But now, she was in a dilemma.

She pushed open the door of the private room. The corridor was covered with thick carpet, and the orange spotlight in the corridor divided the space into several parts.

Some of them were bright, while some were ambiguous.

The dynamic music went into her ears wantonly.

Coincidentally, a man in a black shirt came over. He was tall, with starry eyes and dashing eyebrows. His features were a little like a European mixed-blood, and his lips were very thin.

Just a slight movement indicated that this person was not to be trifled with.

However, this man was so handsome. Compared with his appearance, Fang Zhihua was a potato that had not been dug out yet!

Slightly drunk, An Qian staggered to the man and realized that he was really tall!

She was 1.68 meters tall in high heels, but she had to look up at him.

There was a mature and cold aura from the man, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

An Qian would never have provoked such a dangerous man if she hadn't been so angry with the rubbish man and the green tea.

But now, she just wanted to kiss this handsome man and make the rubbish man angry, which could also be regarded as a perfect end to this love.

With a bright smile on her face, An Qian asked, "Uncle, do you know how to kiss in French style?"