Chapter 32: Intense
"Know what's going to happen?"
Tang Shenxiao stared at her with interest
Alcohol strengthens the courage and amplifies the five senses.
Shu Han felt that his throat was dry and thirsty, and just being stared at like this, his mind was as chaotic as an electric shock.
"Donβ"
Shu Han squeezed out a word, and then his lips tightened first, and then pained.
Tang Shenxiao leaned over and bit her, it was not heavy, but it was extremely aggressive.
After the pain, it was itchy, hooking Shu Han's soul.
She involuntarily pressed her hand against his crotch, and reason forced her to use several force, but she couldn't successfully push him away.
"Push what?"
Tang Shenxiao saw that she intended to resist, and his heart was even more unhappy.
He grabbed Shu Han's two wrists, and pressed his body over, but pressed her tighter.
Shu Han couldn't push it away, so he could only lower his head, and finally almost buried it in his chest.
Tang Shenxiao looked at her blood-red ears, finally breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and kissed it.
Shu Han was agitated for a moment, withdrew his hand, then quickly covered his ears and whispered, "Let me go." β
Tang Shenxiao raised his hand to brush the hair in her ear, then lifted her chin, forcing her to look up, "Don't want it?" β
Shu Han shook his head: "I'm working." β
"Do you want to drink with that matchhead?"
Tang Shenxiao's face sank, and he used a little strength in his palm: "Just to take me down?" Wouldn't it be more convenient for me to sleep directly? β
"Tang Shenxiao."
Shu Han was a little angry: "Are you going too far?" Business is business, and personal friendship is personal relationship. β
"Indeed."
Tang Shenxiao let go of his hand, and the corners of his mouth pressed down: "Friendship is friendship, adultery is adultery." β
Shu Han's eyes suddenly rounded: "You-"
Tang Shenxiao vigorously dialed Shu Han's chin: "You deleted my WeChat, there is no need to talk about it." β
Hearing this, Shu Han only felt a suffocation in his chest, remembering the phone call that was intercepted by Qin Ya last night, and all kinds of complicated emotions arose.
"Tang Shenxiao, I thought we said it the last time, not a joke."
This kind of thing, what both sides need, is very happy.
But now that he has an entangled ex-girlfriend, and he has Chen Mingtao, who is like a dogskin plaster, why bother to find the other party unhappy?
"Let me go."
Shu Han said seriously.
Tang Shenxiao was not forced, and when he saw that she was resistant, he let go of his hand.
The two of them went back to the box back and forth, Shu Han went in first, and Tang Shenxiao deliberately smoked a few puffs of cigarettes outside before following up.
Duan Zifeng was pushing the cup and changing the lamp with Jiang Mengqi, and when he saw Shu Han coming in, he deliberately asked her to sit on his left side.
At this time, Tang Shenxiao also came in, and he was supposed to sit in the middle of Duan Zifeng and Jiang Mengqi, but what kind of emotional intelligence is Jiang Mengqi? Seeing this, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly pulled Duan Zifeng to his side, so that there was an extra vacant seat between Duan Zifeng and Shu Han, and Tang Shenxiao could just sit down.
However, Tang Shenxiao didn't take the steps at all, and sat down on the very side of the sofa, next to a girl with a microphone.
The girl was flattered, and then generously handed the microphone to Tang Shenxiao.
"Xiao Tang always sings, I'll help you order."
Tang Shenxiao: "Out of tune." β
The girl laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, no matter how much you run, you won't be able to run better than Shu-"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Mengqi hurriedly threw himself on the stage and grabbed another microphone.
"Hey, hey! Feed! β
The microphone picks up the sound, emitting a high-pitched whistling.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll sing!"
Tang Shenxiao still didn't appreciate it: "Let's talk about business." β
For a while, everyone on the scene looked at each other.
Couldn't straighten out the joke directly, he squeezed his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Mengqi-
Meaning, didn't I say before that this little Don always doesn't like to talk about business, just go through the motions and play high?
"A condition."
Tang Shenxiao raised his chin and nodded at Shuhan.
"She."
Jiang Mengqi hurriedly got off the donkey and pressed on Duan Zifeng's shoulder in a low voice: "Duanzi, there is a room on it, right?" β
The Immortal Residence is one of the best entertainment clubs in Jiangcheng. Jiang Mengqi asked knowingly, in fact, he wanted to give his brother a hand.
Tang Shenxiao, who met Shu Han here, was like a lion gnawing half of an antelope but being taken away by a leopard.
Jiang Mengqi understands Tang Shenxiao, how unbearable he has always been to be taken away by others?
Anyway, today's joke is arranged in place, and Tang Shenxiao is asked to take Shu Han away directly, and this matter will be knocked down.
But he just never dreamed that Duan Zifeng's face would change.
"Mr. Xiao Tang, forgive me."
Duan Zifeng slapped his wine glass and slowly lit a cigarette.
"As I said earlier, this Miss Shu is a third-party this, this, oh, brand consultant. Don't think it's dirty. β
Jiang Mengqi slapped his forehead: It's over.
If this section is a fart and sends Shu Han out, there may be trouble.
But he was so good at eating, Tang Shenxiao was really annoyed.
"Brother Duan, which of us wants to get dirty?"
Tang Shenxiao hooked his lips coldly, "I said that I have one condition, she, get out of the table." I talk about business straightforwardly, and I don't need to engage in any third-party packaging. β
"Hahaha, Mr. Tang."
Duan Zifeng laughed, "Miss Shu is the consultant I hired, and this consulting fee will not be added to the quotation, you can rest assured!" β
"Joke, joke......"
Jiang Mengqi pulled him and pressed his shoulders at the same time.
He wanted to lean over and remind Duan Zifeng that the two of them had known each other before, and it was important for us to do business, so don't follow the gourd to stir eggplants.
But whenever the joke comes up, it is not necessarily easier to provoke than Tang Shenxiao.
"Lao Meng, don't shoot blindly! What a shot! β
Duan Zifeng borrowed the strength of the wine, and directly burst into a rough sentence: "Lao Tzu's shoulder is crooked for you!" β
Then he got up, clicked two bottles of wine, and handed a bottle directly to Tang Shenxiao.
"Come, Mr. Xiao Tang, since we are all straightforward people, if you can trust my surname Duan, let's do this bottle dry, don't say nothing."
Tang Shenxiao didn't buy it: "What I just said, didn't Brother Duan understand?" β
Seeing this, Shu Han couldn't pretend to be dead anymore, she quickly shook her head: "Mr. Xiao Duan, Doctor Tang, I was originally here to accompany me today, so let's go back first." The two of you chatted slowly. β
"Stop!"
Duan Zi came up when he was drunk, grabbed Shu Han's wrist and dragged her back to him.
Tang Shenxiao's eyes were suffocated, and the karmic fire in his eyes was turbulent.
"If you're leaving, you're leaving?"
Duan Zifeng glared at Shu Han: "Then, spit, vomit people's Xiao Tang is always in a body, and he vomited in vain?" Sorry for you? β
Shu Han: "I'm sorry, Dr. Tang. β
Duan Zifeng: "Be louder!" β
"Joke!"
Jiang Mengqi shouted loudly, and he saw that under Tang Shenxiao's calm face, the masseter muscles were about to spasm-
No way, who called him a plastic surgeon, and the muscle movements under every micro-expression on his face are not hidden.
Duan Zifeng was a little drunk, his peach blossom eyes narrowed twice, and he smiled: "Mr. Xiao Tang, you see that Miss Shu didn't mean it just now, didn't she just be reckless for a while?" Do you have to smash people's jobs? How much does this dress cost. I'll lose it, don't make a little belly chicken intestine-"
In the next second, Tang Shenxiao grabbed the wine bottle that Duan Zifeng handed over-
"Don!"
Jiang Mengqi was too difficult.