She looked at him smugly and smiled, and reached out for him to hold on.

Shang Zhihan put down the file, glanced down at her, and took her hand with a helpless expression.

"You forgot, your legs, it's long been healed. Having said that, he held her hand dotingly.

Su Shengsheng saw that the matter (情qíng) was exposed, walked forward quickly, hugged his arm with both hands, stretched his head forward, leaned over to look at Shang Zhihan, and pretended to be angry.

"What, you don't want to hold me anymore?"

Shang Zhihan looked at her like this, and there was no way to control the corners of his mouth that were a little raised, and waited for her slowly.

In the bar, because it was Sunday, there were a lot of people in the evening, and one space was full of people, most of them crowded on the dance floor, dancing wildly.

The girl on the stage wore a miniskirt, stood in the center, shook her waist charmingly, and a small movement caused the people below to scream again and again.

"It's disgusting. If he hadn't come to Jia Pingsheng, Su Shengsheng wouldn't have come to this kind of place, a bunch of boring people gathered together, and the man sitting below looked at the stage with hooligan eyes, his eyes were reluctant to blink, and his saliva was about to drip down.

Under the protection of Shang Zhihan, Su Shengsheng walked through the crowd, listening to this noisy voice, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in the direction of the stage.

"Oops. After Shang Zhihan (body shēn), a woman wearing a tight (body shēn) skirt deliberately bumped into her, pretending to be weak, throwing a wink at Shang Zhihan, and deliberately exposing half of her shoulders.

"Go away!" Shang Zhihan didn't even look back, and said directly in disgust, his hands were still straight, one on Su Shengsheng's left and one on the right, silently protecting her and not letting others get close.

Although his voice is not loud, it has a lot of deterrent power, and he can feel it without looking back, and there should be a cold air in his eyes.

The dancer quickly sorted out her clothes, said sorry again and again, and immediately disappeared into the crowd, until there was no trace of Shang Zhihan, the dancer made a bewitching gesture again, glanced at the direction he left with disdain, and complained in a low voice: I already have a girlfriend, and I still come to this kind of place, fake and serious. After complaining, he returned to the center of the dance floor and began to writhe.

After passing through the smoky place, Su Shengsheng finally saw Jia Pingsheng's (body shēn) shadow.

Still with a greasy beer belly, sitting lazily on the sofa, holding one dozen in his left hand and one in his right hand

Dressed as a bewitching dancer, he raised his head and let the two of them feed him wine, and after a while he patted his thighs and let the two people sit up.

The two dancers also followed his wishes and sat on his lap, Jia Pingsheng was very satisfied when he saw it, and took them all into his arms.

"Ahem. Su Shengsheng covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a few times at Jia Pingsheng, he really couldn't stand this kind of thing.

Seeing that it was Su Shengsheng and Shang Zhihan, he drank a little wine, and he immediately sobered up when he was slightly drunk, and hurriedly pushed away the two people in his arms, sat up straight, and straightened his tie.

"Su ...... Mr. Su. I didn't expect to meet Su Shengsheng here, Jia Pingsheng wiped the lipstick marks on his face, glanced at the two dancers, waved his hand, and asked them to leave immediately.

The two dancers also understood that it was really hard to mess with Su Shengsheng and Shang Zhihan like this, after all, even Jia Pingsheng was so afraid of them, the two of them hurriedly took their things and left, walked not far away, and whispered about what those two people were about.

"Zhou (日rì) is originally a resting (日rì) sub, and there is no need to be so nervous. ”

Su Shengsheng glanced at the place where Jia Pingsheng was sitting and felt disgusted, so he sat on another sofa with his legs folded, looking at Jia Pingsheng with disdain.

I thought he would be honest, and when he saw the pile of banknotes on his table, it was estimated that he would get a lot of benefits from Li Yisheng this time.

Jia Pingsheng remembered what was on the table, panicked and didn't know how to hide it, his hands were clenched nervously, and his eyes peeked over there from time to time.

"No need to be nervous, we are here today to ask you something. ”

Looking at Jia Pingsheng's appearance, Su Shengsheng felt very ridiculous, this kind of sneaky, feeling of being a thief.

"Mr. Su, if you have something, you can tell me on the phone. Jia Pingsheng was frightened by her words, I don't know if it was the atmosphere in the bar, or the wine just now, or her words, cold sweat broke out on his neck.

His hands kept rubbing on his thighs, nervous about what Su Shengsheng would ask.

"You're in charge of this camping, aren't you?"

Jia Pingsheng looked at Su Shengsheng's eyes, he had an extraordinary sharpness at a young age, and he was forced to say a single lie.

"Yes. "The last thing (情qíng) is in

His mind immediately reappeared, this time, he made a lot of determination to help Li Yisheng, he thought he had escaped from that demon, but he didn't expect this to be even more terrifying, and his palms couldn't help sweating.

"So, you did this too?" Shang Zhihan threw the photo in his face viciously, and there seemed to be a cloud of anger in his eyes.

Jia Pingsheng, who was frightened, hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, picked up the photo with a weak heart, his hands were still shaking, and his eyes looked in the direction of Su Shengsheng again and again.

Seeing that it was a photo of a tree branch, his heartbeat immediately stabilized a lot, and he immediately lost a smile, "Mr. Su, you are mistaken, this, I don't know." ”

Shang Zhihan knew that he would say this, so he walked forward quickly, grabbed him by the collar, raised his head, and pointed his chin at him, "But some people say that this is what you have to do." ”

Jia Pingsheng was completely frightened by his aggressive ((forced bī)bī) person's momentum, his two hands trembled nervously in mid-air, and his mouth trembled slightly, "It's really not me, it's not me, I'm just, I arranged a few people for others to go in, and I don't know anything else." ”

After he said this, Shang Zhihan let go of his hand and threw him on the seat. Jia Pingsheng gasped for breath and kept patting his chest.

Su Shengsheng looked at all this indifferently, and when the interrogation was over, she stood up (身shēn) to leave, and Shang Zhihan also clapped her hands and planned to leave.

"Mr. Su. Jia Pingsheng didn't know why, this time Su Shengsheng went back like this?

Su Shengsheng didn't look back, just raised the voice recorder in his hand high.

This made Jia Pingsheng sit there and offended both sides this time how could he mix up again he sat on the sofa and didn t know what to do.

On the way out, the brainless jumpers are still like an unconscious walking corpse (肉ròu), repeating some meaningless things (情qíng).

"I'm sorry. "Suddenly, a woman wearing a black suspender wipe (chest xiōng) skirt came out, bumped into Su Shengsheng's (body shēn), lowered her head and covered her mouth, and wanted to run in the direction of the toilet.

That person didn't have time to look up at Su Shengsheng, so he hurriedly wanted to run away, Su Shengsheng didn't care, didn't want to investigate, and unintentionally looked up at her, but this person's back, how can he be so familiar.

"Su Ping. Su Shengsheng looked at the direction she ran in confusion, even if this person turned into ashes, she was afraid that she would still be able to recognize it.