Situ Qinglang calmly mediated among the guests, and when he raised his glass, he suddenly noticed a strange gaze shooting like a thorn, with a provocative meaning.

The soldier's sensitive nerves made him aware of it in an instant, and he suddenly turned around to see a strange man leaning on the edge of the terrace, looking at him with interest and a playful smile.

Situ Qinglang frowned, looked around, and suddenly found that his little **** was no longer in the venue at some point, he said goodbye to the guests who were greeting, and said politely: "I'm sorry, I'll leave for a while." ”

Then, he walked calmly towards the terrace, and the corners of Yu Chirong's lips twitched - here.

Sweetheart didn't know that Situ Qinglang was walking towards her, and the cake was still on the **** plate, Situ Qinglang walked behind her silently, and suddenly asked, "Is the cake delicious?"

"Ah!!h

Yu Chirong was as agile as a cat, and Situ Qinglang caught the sweetheart and the plate with the other.

He smiled gracefully, put the plate on the table, and said defiantly, "Is Miss Sweetheart afraid of your husband?

"My wife is happy. Situ Qinglang shook his weight in twos, answered quietly on his behalf, and asked by the way, "Are you-"

"Senior Superintendent of Sham Shui Po District, Lieutenant Chi Wing. Wei Chirong replied politely.

The air is crackling and the smell of gunpowder is full, and the sweetheart is leaning on Qinglang's arms, eager to hide nervously, Emma, the confrontation between a special forces colonel and a senior superintendent, this picture is a little scary!

"You and my wife have been talking here for a long time?" Situ Qinglang raised his eyebrows and said softly to his sweetheart, "Wife, I don't remember that there is such a character among your friends." ”

"We've only just met ......"

"It's only been five minutes since we met. Wei Chirong was calm and unhurried, and he could give full play to his shamelessness, "But before, I had been watching her offstage for an hour. ”

Situ Qinglang looked calm, accepting Wei Chirong's praise for his sweetheart, he chuckled and replied: "Thank you, I also think she is very charming, no matter how you look at it, I can't get enough of it." ”

"Mr. Situ is so blessed to be able to marry such a pleasing wife, and ...... She has a lovely personality and is very funny in her conversation. Wei Chirong's words were full of praise for his sweetheart.

"The husband is not strict, so Mr. Wei Chi smiled, this girl was spoiled by me, and she didn't talk big or small. Situ Qinglang seemed to be reprimanding, but in fact, he was spoiled.

"Why do you need to talk about anything? Isn't that great?" Wei Chirong smiled dumbly.

Situ Qinglang raised his glass, Wei Chirong touched his cup, and with a "Zheng-" sound, the first battle between them.

Mom, the cups and cups are not broken! Sweetheart looked at it with sincere fear, obviously with such a crisp voice, she was ready to squat down and pick up the glass ballast, okay! Can these two men not make people worry!

Situ Qinglang took a sip of champagne and said slowly: "Mr. Wei Chi, it's true that what she said is true, but it is also quite distressing to see her fighting with others. ”

Yu Chirong raised his eyebrows and quipped, "Isn't Mr. Situ talking about me?"

"It's the same as anyone else. Situ Qinglang picked up his sweetheart and replied in a deep voice.

"I can't think of Mr. Situ as a tough guy, but his mind is sensitive and delicate. ”

"Sensitive and delicate can't be talked about, raising her is like raising a cat, from time to time you have to worry about whether she stretches out her paws to others, she is much more frightened, it is inevitable that she has a conditioned reflex, and Mr. Wei Chi will take care of it more. Situ Qinglang patted his sweetheart's little brain.

You, you, you, you, you, you're a cat! Sweetheart was red-eared and red-hearted, but she didn't know which tendon was wrong, and she actually "meowed" inexplicably.

"......" Both men were eerily silent for three seconds.

Yu Chirong thought to himself: It's quite a husband and a wife, it seems that Situ Qinglang is usually very harsh on her.

Situ Qinglang thought to himself: Sweetheart, you are dead.

Sweetheart's head smoked, and he said aggrievedly: "I'm here to cooperate with your ......"

"Thank you. Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh.

In just a few words of conversation, Lieutenant Chi Rong realized that Situ Qinglang was a complete machismo, and his sweetheart would inevitably live a life of sincere fear by his side.

What happiness can there be in this relationship?

He was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, but got up and prepared to leave. He bent down and smiled gracefully at Sweetheart: "Miss Sweetheart, remember to put away my business card, I will be honored if I can entertain you next time I come to Hong Kong." ”

"Not necessarily. Situ Qinglang looked sideways, saw a gilded business card on the table, and immediately clamped it with the two fingers of his right hand, calmly folded it in half, and threw it into the trash can.

"......" Sweetheart and Situ Qinglang stared at each other.

Yu Chirong narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully.

"How can you be like this, this is someone's business card!"

"It's just a business card folded in half, and it's not a person folded in half, why are you nervous?" Situ Qinglang sneered, and turned to Yu Chirong and said, "Mr. Wei Chi, don't send it if you go." ”

Yu Chirong didn't say anything, but left the terrace directly, the air was still filled with the fragrance of cologne on his body, Situ Qinglang frowned, and began to torture his sweetheart.

"How do you know such a thing?" he sat down, his tone rather impatient.

"I ...... He told me that tiramisu with crushed nuts was delicious......" Sweetheart replied cautiously.

Situ Qinglang was almost helpless, and sure enough, he couldn't let her out of his sight for a moment.

Sweetheart glanced at him nervously, and that little look made Situ Qinglang no longer irritable, which became her killer weapon for begging for mercy.

"Don't be angry, I'll ...... him Didn't say anything. She leaned in flatteringly and hugged Situ Qinglang's waist.

"Don't be angry, I'm afraid that you will be deceived by bad people. Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, "There are a lot of people here, and many of them have impure motives, so be careful yourself." ”

"I see, I'm not a fool. Sweetheart saw that Situ Qinglang's eyebrows turned gentle, and she breathed a sigh of relief-it seems that coquettishness really works!

"I'm afraid you're stupid. Situ Qinglang scratched her nose and asked tentatively, "What else do you have to eat...... Didn't talk about anything else?"

"Let's talk. Sweetheart immediately began to count on her fingers, "He told me that his mother was a lord, what was it...... of the Kent family. ”

"......" Situ Qinglang was choked for the first time.

He added...... Belch...... Saying I was like his sister, he said he had a sister named Lisa. ”

"......" Situ Qinglang was choked for the second time, and his face immediately became gloomy.

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