Chapter 82: Night Desire

was blocked by her words and had nothing to say, Song Bingjue's heart was full of anger, he expressed his mind so clearly and directly, she negated all his previous efforts with a single question...... What's going on?

"Since you think it's a game, and you're just a toy, there's no need for me to continue playing this kind of trick game with you."

After a long time, he suppressed his anger and said word by word:

It seems that Miss Mu is very open in this regard, and her experience is not inferior to Song. It was an eye-opener. ”

"Each other, each other."

Forcefully replied to his words, Mu Wan'an also looked at him straightly, without the slightest intention of giving in:

"Mr. Song has been in the mall for many years, how can the wind and moon he has seen be comparable to a woman like me, who lives in a deep family?"

Good, good, good!

Looking at her appearance of not bowing her head, Song Bingjue hated her stinky temper for the first time, he snorted coldly, stood up and turned his back on his hands and said:

"Since Miss Mu is determined to be a qualified Mrs. Song, I have nothing to say."

Listening to his cold words, Mu Wan's peace of mind crossed a trace of strange emotions, but he still said stubbornly on his face:

"Mr. Song is willing to cooperate, so I naturally raise my hands in favor. I hope to have a happy cooperation in the future. ”

He didn't answer again, and in such an awkward atmosphere, she didn't want to stay here any longer, so she politely said goodbye and left.

At dinner, the atmosphere on the table was terrifyingly depressing, Xiao Si was originally not talking, Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an deliberately did not open their mouths, and for a while, except for the occasional sound of chopsticks touching the plate, they couldn't hear a little sound.

"Come with me to a party later."

After eating, Song Bingjue took the handkerchief given by Uncle Li, wiped his fingers one by one, and threw them aside casually. Seeing that her face was embarrassed, he said lightly:

"As a qualified Mrs. Song, this is what you should do. Atmospheric and reasonable socialization is also your daily routine. Can't you do it? ”

She didn't want to go, reason told her that she should be involved in his circle of life as little as possible, but since he made such a request, she could only agree. After a little silence, she said:

"Since you say so, I'll go with you when I change my clothes later."

"No, I don't. It's just a daily gathering. ”

He glanced up and down at her dress, and said in a loud voice:

"Private gathering of friends. Don't be too cautious. ”

Since he had said so, she couldn't say anything more. After eating, she followed him into the car in silence.

The man driving the car pursed his lips into a line, his appearance of not saying a word was indeed a little frightened, and the low air pressure emanating from his body also made her a little breathless.

"Where is this going?"

Seeing that he was driving in a strange direction, it seemed to be in the direction of the famous nightlife area of City A, she hesitated again and again, but still asked softly.

"Where do you say you're going for a private gathering of friends?"

Seeing the slight fear revealed in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, he couldn't help but feel a little soft in his heart, but he still said coldly and his face:

"Since Miss Mu is also a frequent experiencer, then I don't have to suppress my nature too much."

She was a little stunned, but she still lowered her eyebrows, and looked submissive, this angry look saw that he was nameless, and stepped on it fiercely, and stopped in front of a richly decorated nightclub.

A strange smile appeared on his face, and he didn't say hello to her, and walked straight into the car.

Gritting her teeth, Mu Wan'an still followed in, the strange light inside made her feel a little chilled, from the outside it seemed to be brightly lit, but after going inside, she found that the inside was completely dark, and only the colorful and weird faint lights embedded in the wall could illuminate the way ahead.

She couldn't help but feel a little frightened, Song Bingjue, who was walking in front, had long hands and feet, and soon pulled away from her, she was so anxious that she could only trot to keep up with him, almost with all her strength, barely keeping up with him.

"W-What kind of place is this?"

She panted slightly, staring at him a little anxiously, Song Bingjue looked at her flushed face, took a slightly smaller step, and spit out two words in her thin lips:

"Nightlust."

Hearing this word, a huge amount of information suddenly flashed in her mind, and the final positioning she could give it was about "the rich man's gold hole" or something.

In the past, when she followed Xu Shuo, Xu Shuo was sometimes not so gloomy, and would tell her some rumors about City A. In Xu Shuo's mouth, this is a leisure club led by several political and business tycoons, and the invitation-only membership system is implemented. Because of this mysterious and quirky way of joining, this nightclub with all the luxury can be cast a veil of lust and crime.

At that time, she and Xu Shuo fell in love, and after she finished her housework, she would quietly accompany him and listen to him say some interesting things......

Looking at the woman beside her, who was obviously in a memory, Song Bingjue snorted coldly, and immediately woke her up, she said with a little apology:

"Sorry...... Just got distracted. ”

"Here we are."

She was replied with an emotionless sentence. Before she knew it, he had led her to a more elaborately decorated box. He pushed straight open a private room, and the sound of elegant but somewhat obscene music flowed out like water.

She followed him in, like a slightly frightened bird that had never seen the world, and if she hadn't exercised a hint of restraint, she would have grabbed his sleeve.

glanced at the woman beside her, if she didn't know her well enough, Song Bingjue would have thought that she was a frequent visitor here, a pair of clear eyes were full of calm, but it was a pity that the slight tremor in her hand betrayed her.

"Bingjue! Attaboy! Why are you here today? ”

After entering, I could see that there were already four or five men sitting inside, and several of them were all dressed extraordinarily and well-dressed, and Mu Wan'an knew in her heart that this group of young sons and brothers were either rich or expensive.

"Just come and see."

Nodding to the man who spoke to him, Song Bingjue sat down on the sofa by himself, Mu Wan'an was a little embarrassed, but he still sat down beside him.

"Brother Song, who is this one on your side?"

In the past, Song Bingjue never brought a woman to a party with them, nor did he ask a woman to accompany him, and Cheng Wushuang was curious:

"Could it be an old tree blooming?"

Hearing this, Song Bingjue glanced unceremoniously at Cheng Wushuang, who leaned out to peep, and Cheng Wushuang immediately retreated, looking honest:

"Isn't this watching my sister-in-law come? Brother Song, how long has it been since you had a woman around you? I'm just curious...... Gong Lao Qi, Jiang Ersheng, aren't you curious? ”

Gong Laoqi and Jiang Ersheng, who were named by him, were formerly known as Gong Qi and Jiang Sheng, I don't know what Cheng Wushuang thinks, so I gave them such a nickname. The people in the circle also called, and later most people only knew Gong Lao Qi Jiang Ersheng, but didn't know Gong Qi Jiang Sheng.

The other one was sitting with a wine glass and shaking it gently, never speaking, and only looked up at him when he saw Song Bingjue coming.

Gong Qi is a red third generation born in a politician family, he has two eldest brothers on his head, and now works in the State Department and the army respectively; But he, because he suffered a little when he was born, his body was a little weaker, and he was raised by his family as a treasure, and he gave birth to an arrogant temperament, and he spoke unceremoniously on weekdays:

"It's a human and not a monkey, why do you want to go around people like looking fresh?"

Compared with Gong Qi, who hides knives in every sentence, Jiang Sheng, who is in the shipping industry at home, is much more sleek, and he came out at the right time to play a round game, so as not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing:

This is also because Bingjue hasn't appeared in the circle for too long, and it's not surprising that there is an extra woman next to him. It's all men, and everyone understands it. ”

Mu Wan'an, who was sitting beside Song Bingjue, looked at his nose and nose, and sat impartially and uprightly, without the slightest resemblance to those Huanchang ladies who were entangled when he saw someone. Gong Qi guessed that this woman should be from some serious family, and a pair of sharp eyes immediately looked at Song Bingjue, who had not spoken:

"Look at your momentum, are you serious? This provoked the daughter of a serious family, and I am afraid that I can't get rid of it like kraft candy. ”

Several of them knew what happened to him and Chen Xinxue at the beginning, and they usually joked about it, Song Bingjue, who heard this, was taking a glass of vodka from the table, and immediately raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously:

"She can't compare with Chen Xinxue."

Gurgle-

Mu Wan'an seemed to hear the sound of his heart being slowly frozen, and the hand on his knee couldn't help but clench, his meaning was already obvious, she was not worthy of being compared with Chen Xinxue.

Hearing this, Gong Qi was taken aback, and then turned his scrutinizing gaze to the woman who looked insipid.

Cheng Wushuang has always been the master of ten thousand flowers, and the leaves do not touch his body, he saw that Song Bingjue seemed to be very unusual to this woman, and he was playful, and took a cocktail from the waiter's hand and personally sent it to Mu Wanyi, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection:

"This young lady, I don't know if I have the honor to have a drink with you."

"Sorry, I don't want to drink."

She was already uncomfortable in her heart, and she had no way to respond to him, Mu Wan'an glanced at the expressionless and indifferent man beside her, and stood up coldly:

"I want to go to the bathroom, but I'm out of company."

Watching her figure disappear at the door, Cheng Wushuang shrugged innocently, with frustration in his eyes:

"When did I, Cheng Wushuang, become so unpopular with women?"

Hearing this, Gong Qi and Jiang Sheng both laughed, and Jiang Sheng, who had been robbed of a woman by him before, was even more proud:

"And don't look at who brought it......"