Cheng Su wiped the shirt on his shoulders with wet wipes and pulled away from Zhao Wuyue.

Zhao Wuyue didn't know why, and the whole person was stunned for three seconds before he suddenly reacted.

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

At this time, she obviously saw that Cheng Su's eyes flashed with disgust, and the eyes looking at her changed from the original plain to dislike.

Just because I touched his shoulder!

"I'm sorry."

Zhao Wuyue walked back to his place, his expression unchanged, but his heart gradually became gloomy.

'This Cheng Su, Lin Yan has been walking for two minutes, and he is still pretending to be high here! ’

The slander in her heart flashed.

Five years ago, Cheng Su was favored by Lin Yan, and he was overwhelmed by the temptation of gold, and climbed to the high branch of the gold master, and Zhao Wuyue understood it clearly.

And now, he showed a pure appearance, as if he had not been a virgin.

Such a hypocritical man, even if he is handsome and captivates the country and the city, she can't have a good impression at all.

"Mr. Cheng, since you entered the door, you have not meant to shake hands with me. Did I do something wrong that made Mr. Cheng feel dissatisfied? ”

Zhao Wuyue suddenly laughed and looked at Cheng Su with an inquiring look.

The two have not seen each other for a long time, and they get to know each other again, and according to social etiquette, they should indeed shake hands to show friendship.

But since she saw Cheng Su for the first time, Cheng Su has never meant to shake hands with her.

And as a woman, it is not good for her to take the initiative to reach out, otherwise it will appear that she behaves frivolously and is suspected of taking advantage of Cheng Su.

"I forgot."

Cheng Su raised his head and told the truth.

There is one thing to say.

He was also waiting for Zhao Wuyue to shake hands just now, but by listening to his heart, he knew that Hai Lanxing's handshake etiquette generally requires men to take the initiative.

"Really?"

Zhao Wuyue obviously didn't believe it, thinking it was just Cheng Su's perfunctory rhetoric.

"Let's eat first, and we'll talk about signing later. Presumably Mr. Lin has already told you my price, would you like to join my studio, and give me a letter of approval later. ”

After Zhao Wuyue finished speaking, she raised the wine glass in front of her and gestured in the direction of Cheng Su.

"Can I go back and think about it?"

Cheng Su pretended not to see the toast, but just picked up the table knife on the side and cut a piece of steak into his mouth.

The steak is tender and juicy, larger than the palm of an adult's hands, and the beef is accompanied by a mushroom sauce that seems to dissolve in the mouth, and an extreme aroma explodes in the taste buds.

"It's delicious......"

Cheng Su sighed in his heart, even if he didn't know how to appreciate food, he finally redeemed "junior cooking".

He can easily taste the steaks, the quality of the steak is excellent, and the chef's cooking skills are outstanding, which is absolutely unmatched by his current level of cooking.

In addition to the staple steak, the table is also equipped with a number of luxurious dishes, both Chinese and Western, with a total of dozens of dishes.

Even if you eat it open until late at night, it may not be able to wipe it out.

Coupled with two bottles of red wine, the label is full of history.

Cheng Su looked at it, and the packaging was written with the words "reference price: 280,000".

Such an inhumane dinner, plus the box fee, it is estimated that there is not a million that cannot be paid.

"Cheng Su, as long as you give me a letter of approval before the end of the Xingyan contract period."

Zhao Wuyue replied softly.

"Okay."

Cheng Su nodded, slowly eliminating the steak.

The two were silent and ate for half an hour.

Zhao Wuyue put down the knife and fork, raised her head, and found that there was not a drop of red wine in front of Cheng Su.

Her brow furrowed, her eyes suddenly falling to the tattoo on her collarbone, and she continued to be silent for a few seconds......

"Mr. Cheng, for the sake of the friendship of former classmates, I will toast you."

Zhao Wuyue smiled lightly, picked up the transparent goblet and red wine, walked up to Cheng Su, and stared at him condescendingly with bright eyes.

Cheng Su looked at Zhao Wuyue in front of him, then at the goblet, and shook his head slowly.

"I'm sorry Miss Zhao, I'm not very good at drinking."

Before that.

Cheng Su had just stepped into the box.

knew that Zhao Wuyue was using his hands and feet in the wine glass, trying to get him drunk in vain.

Zhao Wuyue put down the wine glass and said slowly:

"The red wine is produced in Posifina, the world-famous wine capital. This 89-year-old wine is sweet on the palate, with an alcohol content of only 10 degrees. Strictly speaking, it is no different from fruit drinks, and it is suitable for men who have too much alcohol to drink. ”

Cheng Su listened, but he still shook his head, and didn't even glance at the wine glass.

"I'm sorry, I really don't drink, especially strangers."

His words were slightly harsh.

As soon as the words fell.

Zhao Wuyue's face was instantly gloomy, and her beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a cold luster.

"Have I always been a stranger in your eyes?"

At this time, she held Cheng Su's wrist and looked down into his eyes, the anger in her tone was completely stimulated, and she seemed to be able to smell a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Feeling the force from his wrist, Cheng Su thought for a moment, and a look of panic appeared on Jun's face, and he began to struggle hard.

But Zhao Wuyue's hand was like an iron lock, and he spent seventy or eighty percent of his strength, but he couldn't shake it off!

The preferential treatment given to women by God is really excessive.

"Miss Zhao! You...... What are you doing?! ”

Cheng Su was surprised by the woman's physique, his face turned pale, and he continued to fight meaninglessly.

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

Zhao Wuyue didn't let go, and the onion fingers stroked Cheng Su's cheek and slowly lifted his chin.

If the picture freezes, it looks like a pair of lovers about to kiss.

Seeing Cheng Su's constant struggle, a hint of revenge rose in Zhao Wuyue's heart.

"Cheng Su, do you remember ten years ago, on the day of your birthday, a girl confessed to you?"

Zhao Wuyue asked, Cheng Su in front of him fell into memory, and nodded at her after half a minute.

"So you remember."

"At that time, I put on a humble posture, but you ruthlessly pushed me down and fell heavily to the ground. Looking at your departing back, I look like a living dog......"

Zhao Wuyue laughed at herself, her beautiful eyes gradually reddened, but it was not sadness, but resentment that was difficult to vent.

Cheng Su was deeply helpless.

The predecessor has never studied fortune telling, how can he know that Zhao Wuyue will be in the sky in the future, dominating most of the entertainment industry?

She was a well-known poor girl at the time, and she had to work odd jobs for half a year even to give him a gift.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I really don't like you. ”

Cheng Su was still panicked on the surface, but he was unusually calm in his heart and very cooperative with the performance.

He knew that Zhao Wuyue was going to get him drunk and even do something indescribable.

But from the perspective of both sides, the two are actually mutually beneficial, and no one suffers.

Cheng Su's words came from his ears, like a fuse, directly igniting Zhao Wuyue's reason.

She began to lose her mind, and the atmosphere was depressing and dreary.

The silence of the box can be heard as a pin drop.

Her deep, rapid breathing was heard.

"Cheng Su, do you know how the tattoo on my shoulder came about?"

As soon as the words fell.

Zhao Wuyue's movements were rough, and she directly lifted the collar of her shirt.