Chapter 339: I don't want to shake hands and make peace
Let's find someone else, Liang Zhi repeated in his heart again, anyway, with her powerful position, it is not difficult to find another clean male artist, and there are more people who want to be popular and want to exchange resources are willing to have a spring breeze with her, and they don't need her to use wine as a means.
He spoke cleanly, and there was no disgust or hatred in his expression and tone, he just wanted to clear up the relationship.
Wan Qian looked at him with an aggressive gaze.
It was more than a dozen shots from hundreds of audiences, so Liang Zhi didn't dare to look directly, and looked at the table by pushing his glasses to avoid looking at her.
Wan Qian was still holding the wine bottle, pushed Liang Zhi's hand away with the bottle, and then pulled the wooden cork and poured wine into the two goblets.
The crimson liquid rushed into the walls of the cup, as if to match her voice.
"It's never a good way to end a relationship, and it usually makes me feel like there's room for it."
I don't know if I'm talking about business or feelings, but it doesn't make a difference, anyway, she has a lot of experience in both aspects.
Liang Zhi said: "There is no room for it. ”
Wan Qian put a glass of wine in front of him, the posture of holding the goblet was elegant and good-looking, and her fingers were particularly beautiful against the background of the burgundy, and she couldn't even find a rough spot, and at first glance she was the eldest lady who rarely even mentioned heavy objects.
He didn't drink the glass of wine, and before Wan Qian's hand could be withdrawn, he pushed it aside.
"I won't drink again."
Wan Qian paused, took a sip to herself, and then said, "It's not a deal between us. If we just take what we need and use our bodies and resources as currency, then we will not get along with each other in the same way as before. ”
Liang Zhi laughed at himself: "What was it before? You arrange resources for me, and I wash up and go to the hotel to sleep with me? ”
"You know it's not like that. Have I ever done something to have you spend the night with and then throw you a resource? I'm in a good mood with you, so I want to do something for you, which is also a reward, but the latter is already in line with the way I treat people with feelings. Wan Qian took another sip of wine and said slowly.
The temperature in the private room was turned up a little high, and she was a person who was not resistant to heat, and her face was so hot that she simply took off her coat and threw it aside.
Liang Zhi still kept calm, and when the lenses were fogged, he just took them off, lowered his head and wiped them quietly, and his expression was not clear when he spoke.
"That's a special way for you."
Wan Qian didn't care about his sarcasm, and continued: "Of course, I know that the harmonious coexistence in the back does not offset the ulterior motives at the beginning of the matter. I did calculate on you, and I didn't intend to develop any deeper relationship with you in the first place. ”
Although he knew this fact, Liang Zhi was still embarrassed and uncomfortable when he heard her say it.
He rarely had angry emotions, but now, just like that day in the hot spring villa, the anger that was deliberately suppressed was gurgling and bubbling, one after the other, making the emotions in his heart turn into boiling water.
"Then why do you want to wronged yourself and continue to stay with me? Why put up with listening to me say those funny things? Do you just think it's interesting? Do you think it's ridiculous to see me in a daze and rush to admit my mistakes, and to be slept with by you? Can it regulate your mood? ”
"Every time I carefully care about you as a girlfriend and when I take care of the person I like, you are silent, do you laugh at me in your heart? Isn't it ridiculous that I'm just a clean man to you, with no money and no ability, and I still have the face to treat you as a girlfriend? ”
He also remembered that there was no sound insulation in the restaurant, and he asked in a suppressed voice, because the emotions were too intense, and after finishing speaking, his face was red and his neck was swollen, and the green tendons on his neck took a while to disappear.
Wan Qian frowned and said: "I didn't think about it that way, and I wasn't in the mood to go to the hotel for a few hours in the middle of work, just to see a person's joke and laugh in my heart." ”
She's not the psychopath of the Wen family.
"I don't believe you don't know, every time I go to see you, I deliberately take time out of my break time, and I have to avoid your itinerary. If I just treat you like a random lover, then your work should all revolve around my time. ”
Liang Zhi pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly: "Then should I thank you for being soft on me later?" Wan Qian, don't you understand why I'm so angry and don't want to continue this deformed relationship? ”
It seems that the torrent of money and power has washed the minds of both types of people into two different continents, obviously talking about the same thing, but it is like arguing two completely unrelated topics, and they can't talk about them together.
Wan Qian said: "I know you mind the disgraceful beginning of this matter, I calculated you and deceived you, and I also understand your resentment." But the relationship in the back is not fake, you can feel it, right? Do you really want to give up all the pleasure that follows because of that little unpleasantness? ”
Liang Zhi didn't have a trace of curvature at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even want to look at her with his eyes, and he didn't answer categorically "yes" or "no", but his cold expression was enough to explain his answer.
After a few seconds, he restrained his indescribable disappointment and discomfort, and said with a different face: "This is not a business transaction, and people who have been bad will not shake hands again because of interests." ”
Wan Qian's brows furrowed again, and her tired face couldn't suppress her emotions a little, she reached out and brushed her hair, and drank the last bit of red wine at the bottom of the glass with a wine glass.
When the hair was pulled away, there was a dark mark on the neck.
Liang Zhi only saw it at a glance, and he was not even sure about the shape and color, but in his mind, that trace seemed to be three-dimensional, and it was processed into an ambiguous kiss mark in his imagination.
A chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, and he was like an ice sculpture frozen in place, his anger turning into a sour sting sting like an ant's bite, and his eyes were staring straight at the spot under her hair.
How long has it been since she was separated, and she has a new person?
It's normal, didn't he himself tell her to find someone else? However, she has someone else, why does she still act like she wants to redeem herself?
The silence was oppressive, and Liang Zhi didn't know how to describe his feelings, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to it, so he still opened his mouth.
"What's on your neck?" He asked in a harsh tone.
Wan Qian frowned, took out the make-up mirror from her bag, and opened her hair to look at it.
It was two wounds connected together, one was a little bruised, and the other was already scarred, because it was not big, it looked like a kiss mark.
Wan Qian was silent for a while when she saw the trace.
Liang Zhi felt that this was already a good answer, and that picture was more convincing than saying anything to end today's meeting.
He picked up his mobile phone and was about to get up and leave, but Wan Qian said at this time: "Your glasses were scratched last time." ”
Liang Zhi sat back in an instant, unable to believe that she would tell such a lie: "We have been separated for a while, and even if there is that kind of wound, it will heal in a week." ”
Wan Qianfeng said lightly: "I want to participate in a business party, and if I have a scar, the color is too dark to hinder my makeup, so I tore the scab that day." ”
Liang Zhi stammered, really?
(End of chapter)