63 Chapter 63
The lights in the bar became darker and darker with the passage of time, giving birth to an ambiguity in the darkness, but in front of a light bulb as big as Du Sa, coupled with Tao Qingyang's thoughts about the unfinished documents, he didn't enjoy his leisure time after work very much.
Wen Huan's long hair was cold and smooth, and it felt very good, Tao Qingyang touched her hair, and the eyebrows were heavy, obviously hiding something.
"It's painful to be with her, such a bad personality." Du Sa took advantage of Wen Huan's inspection in the wine cabinet, and said in a low voice, "Haha, you don't know, she was ...... when she was a child."
Tao Qingyang pursed his lips, he chatted a few words just now, and he also knew the personality of the eldest young master of the Du family, in short, he was abusive, and the more angry others were, the happier he became, so he replied: "Wen Huan said that your words are not credible, I want to know what I will ask her." β
Du Sa touched his nose in embarrassment, "Why are you less cute than my sister." β
"Du Tangtang?" Tao Qingyang was very interested in the iceberg beauty who did not smile.
Du Sa said more vigorously: "Don't you know, my sister was very cute when she was a child, a soft ball, and then the longer it grows, the more crippled it becomes, and it becomes that virtue." β
It was rare for him to express his love for his sister once, and he pulled Tao Qingyang to talk non-stop, Du Tangtang after self-awakening was extremely difficult to get along with, and only the cheeky ones like Wen Huan liked to get together.
"You actually had a good conversation with him, Qingyang, I'm really disappointed in you......" Wen Huan came back with a large bottle of rum, shaking his head as he walked.
That being said, she took a large sip of the icy liquid directly into the bottle, and then continued to pull Du Sa to chat.
Because what the two of them said was either mixed with things when they were children, or what they said was something that others couldn't understand, anyway, Tao Qingyang couldn't interject, so he simply excused himself and went out.
"You click back." Wen Huan glanced at her with a little worry, she had no appetite when she ate, and she still felt stuffy in the bar, was this a precursor to illness?
Tao Qingyang was incompatible with this place, but Wen Huan was very adaptable, and he played dice games with Du Sa for a long time before he remembered that there was no one else around.
She asked Du Sa to look at the bags of the two, pulled the collar and trembled, and walked out of the bar.
The wind at night has lost the tormenting heat of the day, it is very cool, more comfortable than the air conditioner in the room, Wen Huan was blown by the wind, the already not strong wine immediately dispersed, and his brain was unprecedentedly clear.
But Tao Qingyang was not outside.
Wen Huan shook his head and looked around, but he didn't find anyone, and was about to go back to get his mobile phone, when he suddenly found that not far away, there were lights on in his car.
She walked over slowly, and Tao Qingyang was indeed there, sitting in the back seat, illuminated by the lights on the roof of the car, turning through the pile of broken documents page by page.
"I'm still looking for you, and you're here." Wen Huan opened the car door and got in, rubbing and rubbing next to her.
Tao Qingyang hummed, then raised his head and asked, "Why don't you go playing?" I wasn't quite fit in with the atmosphere of the bar, so I came out on my own. β
"Go back, go back, wait for a show!" Wen Huan stayed honest on her for a while, then became excited again, pulled Tao Qingyang twice, and saw that the other party was still unmoved, so he simply got out of the car, opened the door from the other side, and dragged the person out with a hug.
Tao Qingyang was not very interested, his mind was still stuck in the company's problems, and when he was staggered into the bar, he grabbed a few documents in his left hand.
She thought that according to Wen Huan's taste, the so-called performance that could make her excited must be a very vulgar pole dancing or something, but she didn't expect that the bar was still as quiet as ever, and even the previous music couldn't be heard.
Du Sa was still sitting in the corner, holding a few dice in his hand and throwing them on the table, the points revealed when the dice stopped were all red four points, Tao Qingyang nodded at him, and sat down next to Wen Huan, the light was too dim to read the information, she secretly pulled her mobile phone, wanting to turn on the lighting function.
There is a small stage in the bar, and there is an LCD screen on the stage, because it occupies a small area, Tao Qingyang thought it was just for decoration at first.
Not long after, two young boys walked up and bowed, one of them holding a guitar, the other carrying a pile of bottles and cans, the lights turned on at this moment, and the screen behind the two also lit up.
When one person starts playing the guitar, someone in the audience hands over a template, and the camera focuses on the template.
Tao Qingyang was not interested at first, but he was attracted by their mysterious movements, so he took a few more looksβit turned out to be sand paintings.
The hands on the screen are very flexible, and the colored sand seems to be alive in the palm of his hand, coupled with the accompaniment of the guitar and the appropriate lighting, make up a beautiful scene.
He wiped the sand off the whiteboard and replaced it with a sticker template.
When Tao Qingyang was in school, his graduation project was an advertisement inspired by sand paintings, so he was very familiar with it, and with the use of self-adhesive templates, the painted scene really became a painting that could be kept for a long time.
The quiet landscape, the dark blue forest is dotted with a group of fireflies, and the dark colors can also be painted with a sense of layering, which shows the artist's technique.
After the sand painting was completed, someone immediately stood up and called a number, and someone immediately followed, and the two sides actually began to bid.
It turned out to be an auction of the painting.
Tao Qingyang glanced at Wen Huan, the other party seemed to have known that she had a problem, still staring at the stage, but whispered: "It's not my employees, they are students from the Academy of Fine Arts, and they came to work." β
The painting was finally sold for a good price, and the two boys smiled shyly, and before leaving, they came to Wen Huan to say hello, saying that they would pay a commission.
"Won't you two go to class tomorrow?" Wen Huan rolled his eyes and drove the person away, "Remember to come next week." β
Tao Qingyang wanted to praise her beautiful moral character, but after the two students left, the lights and music went crazy for a moment.
And then.
A pole dancer walked up to the stage.
Tao Qingyang: "......"
She silently lowered her head, taking advantage of the chaotic wandering light, looking down at the information.
A hand came from the side and covered her eyes, Tao Qingyang slapped the hand away and continued to look, but Wen Huan did not give up and withdrew the document again.
"Don't bother me, you can play by yourself." Tao Qingyang rubbed his hand, "I'm busy." β
"It's all off work and busy." Wen Huan pouted.
"No way, I'm going to use it tomorrow. I can't be familiar with my work for days. Tao Qingyang is still good-tempered, but patience is on the verge of limit.
It's not that Wen Huan doesn't know how tired her work is, she should go home after eating, and she actually takes her out to play!
"Tomorrow's work will be done tomorrow, and you should relax now." Wen Huan held the document high, touched a lighter from the table, and lit it neatly.
Seeing the flames jumping up and the paper ashes flying, Du Sa was afraid of causing a fire, so he slapped the fire out.
What Tao Qingyang grabbed was only half of the charred documents.
"What are you doing!" Her voice was faintly raised, and she was angry and angry. These materials are going to be returned tomorrow, and now they are burned like this, what should she do?
Wen Huan smiled happily: "Don't worry, the file is useless when it expires, and it's not good to burn it." Let's play together, and you can also play Truth or Dare! β
Tao Qingyang was irritated by her indifferent tone, and her voice was rarely much tougher: "It's not a question of whether it's useful or not, I borrowed those things from the company, even if they are useless, they can't be destroyed like this, how do you let me tell the vice president tomorrow!" β
"Big deal, I'll help you out." Wen Huan raised her head, but she still didn't care about anything, or rather, her mind was used elsewhere, "I see that you are tired enough these days, so it's better to come out and relax." β
ββ¦β¦ I don't like it. Tao Qingyang pursed his lips, in order not to disturb others, his voice was so low that only Du Sa, who was sitting opposite, could hear it, "If you really want to be nice to me, let me go back to work." β
"Work and work, it's not that I haven't suffered from work, that's why I don't want you to be like this. The meaning is fine, and going to work is not a fun thing. Wen Huan didn't plan to apologize for his actions, so he threw the fragments of information into the trash can under the table.
Seeing their dispute, Du Sa seemed very happy, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from other tables, looked at them while eating melon seeds, and couldn't help fanning the flames: "Yes, yes, you want to go to work, she doesn't want you to go to work, the contradiction is too big." β
"Shut up for me." Wen Huan glared at him.
Du Sa smiled, continued to eat melon seeds, and watched a good show.
Even if there is a contradiction, Tao Qingyang doesn't want to show it in front of people, so he still finds a place where no one is there and says yes. So he took Wen Huan's hand and walked straight outside.
Wen Huan also wanted to talk to her, and when he went out, he pointed to Du Sa and said to the waiter: "Look at it, this guy still wants to spend the night in our store today, so you set fire to this place." β
Du Sa threw a flying kiss.
The two returned to the car, Tao Qingyang stepped on the accelerator, Wen Huan didn't fasten his seat belt, his body shook, and he was surprised: "I thought it was just talking, and I'll go back later." β
"It's too late, I have to go to work tomorrow!" Tao Qingyang stared intently at the road.
There is a long way from here to the Wen family's villa, and even if you drive it, it will take nearly an hour.
"Then don't go to work." Wen Huan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, still saying this sentence.
Tao Qingyang was silent for a long time before he figured out the difference in thinking between the two, "...... I'm not like you. β
"Why is it different, we are the same gender." Wen Huan is not in shape, she rarely gets angry, and she will not be angry with Tao Qingyang, but she feels that the other party has made too many unnecessary efforts.
It's late, the street lights are bright, and the empty road is not lonely at all.
Wen Huan didn't want Tao Qingyang to go to work, she had a very hard time in the early years, and she didn't want Tao Qingyang to suffer.
It's not that the family is so poor that they can't afford to eat, as for it?
Boss Wen, who is a little rich and safe, is very dissatisfied.
And Tao Qingyang has only one goal, work, work, and then go to the peak of life.
The author has something to say: I slept. Just put it on now...
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