I slammed my head against the wall, a "bang" on my head, and a moment of blankness appeared in front of me.

Mr. Zhao raised his foot angrily, kicked my calf twice, and scolded: "If something happens to Xiaomo today, Lao Tzu will not be finished with you."

He looked at me angrily with veins on his forehead.

I clasped my hands on my knees, and thought sarcastically, if you were really worried about her, you would have the ability to rush in and snatch people out now.

said that he was reluctant to give her up, and it was not for his own interests to send her to someone else's. Men are so cheap!

Kicked me twice, Mr. Zhao was still angry, and suddenly put his shoe between my legs, and kicked the tip of his shoe under me.

My scalp was numb with horror, and I hurriedly used my hands and feet together, crawling to the side, and the cold sweat on my forehead rushed out.

The tip of the shoe still swept to my thigh, and the pain made my eyes hot and I almost cried.

"Dare to hide!" Mr. Zhao was even more angry, suddenly bent down, grabbed my ankle with one hand, and dragged me to leave.

Unexpectedly, Song Cheng happened to pass by here, and his footsteps paused, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Mr. Zhao made a move, threw my leg on the ground, and exhaled a breath.

He straightened up his upper body, turned his wrist, pointed to my nose and said to Song Cheng: "Song Shao, this girl has a bad temper, I'll help you ****."

Song Cheng raised his eyelids carelessly and sneered: "Shui Yunsong's people, when will it be the turn of outsiders to come?"

Mr. Zhao's throat was stalked, his face was sneering, and he was directly ridiculed by Song Cheng without a face.

Of course, he didn't dare to argue with Song Cheng, but he sarcastically said in a weird manner: "Song Shao, it stands to reason that you are a person here, of course I shouldn't point fingers." But some sluts stretch their hands too long and give the people I have wrapped up to other guests, shouldn't this be taken care of? ”

Song Cheng glanced at Mr. Zhao, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said coldly: "Mr. Zhao, you are also old, are you not afraid of other people's jokes when you say such things?" Miss Rob can't rob others, so who will she show here? “

This sentence was merciless, Mr. Zhao's face was flushed, he looked at Song Cheng angrily, and said loudly: "Song Shao, although my old Zhao is not as good as the Song family, he is also a figure with a head and a face outside, for the sake of someone who can't be on the stage, are you sure you want to offend me?"

Song Cheng raised his foot and kicked it against the wall, and impatiently attacked me: "Get up."

"Song Cheng!" Mr. Zhao was ignored, so angry that his fingers were shaking, and he pointed at Song Cheng's nose and shouted, "You little cub, don't deceive people too much." ”

Song Cheng didn't even look at him, kicked the soles of my feet with his toes, and said unhappily: "Being targeted by a mad dog, you are like this?" Shui Yunsong's face has been lost by you! ”

It was the first time he had confronted an outsider for me, and while I was taken aback, I quickly got up from the ground and slapped the folds on my skirt.

"Song Cheng!" Mr. Zhao's face changed greatly, and he was deeply stimulated by the sentence "mad dog", and said angrily, "You are a slut born from a junior, and you are also"

Before the words fell, Song Cheng suddenly clenched his fists, and swung his fist at his old face, hitting him headfirst against the wall.

Mr. Zhao covered his face and screamed, and the blood next to the corner of his mouth flowed out.

Song Cheng looked gloomy, shook his wrist slowly, and raised his hand to the security guard who ran over when he heard the movement.

The security guard immediately rushed over, grabbed Mr. Zhao's arm and dragged the person out.

"Song Cheng, you son of a bitch, you let go of me" Mr. Zhao yelled like crazy, and all the generosity and generosity he pretended to be before were fed to the dog, and he jumped and barked nervously.

I stood aside in fear and saw that the fingers of Song Cheng's right hand were trembling.

He lowered his head slightly, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

"Song Song Shao" I shouted in panic, feeling that tonight's incident was partly because of me.

Song Cheng didn't speak, he looked at me silently, the anger in his eyes had not subsided, and my heart trembled, and a feeling of fear suddenly appeared.

After a while, he whispered, "Come over to me."

I barely had time to think before I walked after him.

Song Cheng casually pushed open an empty box, and after entering, he sat on the sofa with his head muffled and did not speak.

I stood by helplessly, completely unsure of what to do.

After a long time, I suddenly heard him ask: "Lao Zhao did something to you, why didn't you resist?"

I was stunned for a moment, looking at him at a loss.

"Speak." Song Cheng frowned, looking very impatient, as if he might pounce on me at any time and punch me.

I swallowed nervously and said dryly, "I'm a guest, I"

"Guest?" He sneered unceremoniously, stared at my face with a sharp gaze, and said mockingly, "You Shen Youyi are not afraid of the sky, you are not afraid of anyone, you are afraid of a guest?" ”

I was embarrassed by his taunts, my head buried deep in my chest, my fists clenched tightly.

I heard his ridiculous voice sound again: "After doing it for a long time, you dare to pretend in front of me, and when you go outside, you are a turtle with a shrunken head, shrunk in the shell, no matter how others bully you, you don't dare to fight back."

I was so angry with his sarcasm that I couldn't help but look up at him with a sulk in my chest.

"Song Shao, I don't want to cause trouble for the club." I looked straight at him, trying my best to cheer myself up.

Not only should I not cause trouble, but I also want to make my guests like me as much as possible and get a little tip.

I didn't think I could compromise to this point before, at least when I didn't want to drink, I dared to ask the guest for a favor, but now if I am allowed to drink, I will definitely be bored without saying a word.

"If you don't want to cause trouble for the club, just make trouble for me?"

Song Cheng stood up, walked up to me, and lifted my chin with his fingers.

I was forced to look up at him and see only the complex light in his eyes.

He looked at me quietly, and his cold gaze swept from my forehead to my chin: "When I want to refuse to play with me, I have the ability to do it, and if I change someone else, I will be beaten and scolded, Shen Youyi, do you think I have a good temper?"

I shook my head in a hurry, trembling at him.

Song Cheng's temper is simply indescribable, often angry for no reason, and sometimes I don't even know what I have offended him.

What kind of temper does such a person have?

"Song Shao," I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, "I didn't mean to do it against you"

"So you still want to do it with me?"

"I didn't." I denied it, not knowing where his mind had gone.

"No?" He sneered, bent down towards me, and slapped me the shoulder, "That day in the elevator, I was almost crippled by a kick, you dare to say that you didn't do anything to me?" ”

My eyes widened in surprise, and I subconsciously glanced at his lower body, and hurriedly looked away.

As if realizing that he had said something that should not have been said, he suddenly retracted his hand, shrunk back into the couch in a huff, closed his mouth and pretended to be dumb.

For a moment, I didn't even know what to say.

Song Cheng kicked on the coffee table irritably, and the coffee table made a loud noise, and moved a full meter away.

"Bring the wine." He scolded impatiently, and I nodded hurriedly and asked for two bottles of foreign wine to be sent outside.

He drank three glasses in one go, and his face immediately turned red, and his eyes stared straight at me.

I remembered the last time he was drunk, and I kind of wanted to leave.

"Pour the wine." He pointed to the empty glass, and I quickly picked up the decanter and filled the bottom of the glass.

Song Cheng leaned on the wide sofa, his hair was a little messy, his breathing was obviously wrong, and his expression was a little lonely.

I can't help but think of Mr. Zhao's words, he scolded Song Cheng for being raised by a son of a bitch, and this sentence must have stabbed him in the chest.

"The next time someone asks you to come out, refuse directly, no matter who it is." After a long time, Song Cheng suddenly came to say this.

I stayed for a few seconds and retorted, "But Sister Chun"

"I said, whoever it is, do you hear me clearly?" His eyelids suddenly lifted, and his gaze fixed on my face, "When I sent you back, I wanted you to stand in Shui Yunsong, not to let you deal with the group of men outside." ”

I nodded blankly, remembering what he had said to me when I first returned to Shui Yunsong.

However, the whole Shui Yunsong can't be the master at all, even if I don't want to come out, Sister Chun won't let me go.

Song Cheng saw through my thoughts at a glance and sneered: "You don't want to go, can she pressure you to go?" Shen Youyi, if you can take out the courage to face me and face Shen Chun, you won't be crushed to death. ”

When he said a word, he blamed me for not being competitive enough.

My heart sank, and I asked, "Song Shao, you suddenly want to help me to take the position, is it because Shen Youyou has returned to the United States?"

Song Cheng's movements froze, his hand holding the wine glass trembled, and he said in a dumb voice: "Don't ask less if you shouldn't ask, go out."

He didn't admit it, but my heart was cold.

When Shen Youyou was in China, he retreated step by step, completely ignoring my life or death, but she had only been gone for a few days, and he immediately changed his face.

It's really one thing and another, I don't know if Shen Youyou will doubt that he has lost his eyes when he sees him like this.

I walked out of the box with a calm face, a throbbing pain in my chest, and I felt like I was humiliating myself.

When I went down to the first floor, I happened to see Li Xiaomo holding Wang Ju's arm and hanging softly on someone's body.

Wang Ju wore big sunglasses, which were particularly tightly wrapped.

I don't know what Li Xiaomo said, a smile suddenly appeared on his fat face, but the smile was frightening.

"Wakatake." They seemed to be going out, Li Xiaomo saw me and immediately greeted me sweetly, but unfortunately the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but hung coldly on his face.

My heart fluttered, and I nodded at her.

Immediately, I saw her close to Wang Ju's ear and muttered something softly, and Wang Ju's eyes glanced at me for a moment.

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