Xing Zhuo's appearance is actually relatively cold, giving people a feeling that it is extremely difficult to contact, and the sense of distance is from the inside out.

But when his eyebrows and eyes were soft and he smiled lightly, he dispelled the coldness and became gentle.

He lowered his head, his voice low, as if he were a beast with soft flesh pads exposed, reining in all its sharp minions and revealing the softest parts.

"That incident was my fault, and I promise it won't be in the future."

However, Chu Yu didn't believe it at all, she looked like she was a little Hades who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but in fact, because of the lack of love when she was a child, her mind was very sensitive in a certain aspect.

Xing Zhuo had already drawn the scope of his mind, and no matter how Xing Zhuo explained, it would be useless.

Chu Yu raised his eyes, his neck was slender and graceful like a swan, his shoulders were thin and thin, and his eyelashes were long and dense.

Those beautiful amber eyes seemed to flow with fine starlight, dreamy like a starry sky.

The tie was torn messily, Chu Yu frowned, his eyelashes drooped, and his expression was indifferent and cold.

"Do you think I'll still believe you?"

Xing Zhuo and Chu Yu almost grew up together, he is very deep in the city, and he has long known Chu Yu's character.

Even though he knew that this was the result, Xing Zhuo still had a feeling that he couldn't speak, as if something was blocked in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

The eyes that looked at Chu Yu were deep and dark, thick as ink, without a trace of light.

Xing Zhuo sighed, a faint cold incense cord wrapped around the tip of his nose, he pursed his lips, and finally only showed a soft smile.

But only he knew that the beast in his heart was violently slamming into the cage, eager to break free and vent something, but he was restrained by him.

He thought, he couldn't scare the little master.

The little master is so delicate that he can't be scared.

Chu Yu couldn't stand such a trapped posture, not to mention that this posture was so strange, he couldn't help but put his arm against Xing Zhuo's chest, pushed it twice, and didn't push it away.

A brief smile appeared on Xing Zhuo's face, "The days ahead are still very long, and the little young master will understand my hard work." ”

Chu Yu looked inexplicable, "What are you doing?" Don't you understand what I mean? You can't take care of my business, and you have nothing to do. ”

The sound of footsteps could be heard not far away, especially in this silent space.

Chu Yu thought that Xing Zhuo should retreat at this time, after all, he was still in the company, and it would be a bit unethical if he was seen by others.

But Xing Zhuo just didn't play his cards according to common sense, but instead of retreating, he stayed close, and put Chu Yu's whole person against the wall.

Chu Yu struggled hard, and his wrists, which were covered by the sleeves of his suit, were also exposed.

On his slender and snow-white wrist is a famous watch, with long fingers, delicate bones, and a faint pink on his fingertips, like delicate cherry blossoms.

Her fingers pressed against Xing Zhuo's chest, which was lined with a black suit that was even more cold and transparent, and her fingertips turned red because of the faint pink of force, which easily made people feel a tyrannical desire in their hearts.

Xing Zhuo held Chu Yu's hand, and then pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head, at such an angle, Chu Yu couldn't see his eyes clearly at all.

I could only hear his voice as low as the strings, echoing low in my ears.

"Little master, people's hearts will change, the mistakes I have made can be made up for with my whole life, and then the little master will know that what I said is true."

He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Chu Yu's soft hair, almost kissing the tip of her ear, the action was gentle and could not be refused.

"Little master, I seem to like you a little."

The last sentence, like a breeze, came quietly and left quietly, without a trace of fluctuation on the surface of the lake.

Because the voice was too small, Chu Yu didn't hear it clearly, but because of the itching in his ears, he unconsciously clasped his fingertips, and his bones turned white.

——

Chu Yu still couldn't pick up Xia Jinghuai in the end, not only that, Xing Zhuo detained her in the company almost every day, and there was no possibility of leaving early at all.

The hated person's teeth are itchy, but as soon as Xing Zhuo takes out Chu Ye, Chu Yu is like a balloon that has been punctured, and he is deflated all of a sudden.

Chu Ye is not as good at talking as Xing Zhuo, if he knew that Chu Yu was fishing here, he would definitely take a good tune/teach, and then she would definitely be made to peel off a layer of skin.

Only when he got off work did Chu Yu have free time, but it was already quite late at that time, Chu Yu thought, maybe Xia Jinghuai should still be brushing up on the questions at this point in time, so he didn't bother.

In addition, I didn't relax for a few days, and those fox friends and dog friends just happened to get together, so Chu Yu agreed.

Drive to the clubhouse.

As soon as I opened the door of the box, the smell of alcohol and nicotine came to my face, the lights inside were dim and gorgeous, the music was deafening, and under the purple and blue neon lights, handsome men and beautiful women played together.

When Chu Yu came in, the atmosphere had reached a climax, but because of her arrival, it still caused some people to greet her.

"Brother Chu? Why come so late? ”

"yes, yes, I thought you weren't coming."

"Why haven't I seen you in the past few days?"

……

Chu Yu just smiled and found a place to sit down.

She was still wearing a black suit that she hadn't had time to change into, her tie was missing, and her buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a small patch of delicate pale skin.

Sitting on the wood-red sofa, his slender legs lazily folded, the person next to him handed over a cigarette.

Chu Yu glanced at it, it was Pan Ran.

He seemed to have drunk some wine, the atmosphere in the compartment was a little stuffy, the tip of his nose was sweaty, and when he came over, the thick smell of wine mixed with the smell of smoke was not bad or good.

Chu Yu just glanced at him, and then lowered his head and swallowed the cigarette.

Pan Ran lit it skillfully, he often did this thing when he was in high school, and almost every cigarette in Chu Yu's mouth was lit by him.

The blue-red flames shone on Chu Yu's face, like a ghost, revealing an evil aura.

Specimens of blue-gray smoke spilled from between her lips.

Her smoking movements are always graceful and careless, like those of an ancient nobleman.

Pan Ran watched from the side, his heart warmed up, and the light in the box was dim and ambiguous, which gave him a good cover-up, so his light was almost scorching at any piece of skin exposed by Chu Yu.

The slender snow-white fingers are holding the cigarette, the pale pink lips are gently spitting smoke, and she is also lazy when she drinks, drinking in a small sip, drinking in a small sip, and her lips are moist and moist with wine.