"Shall we go back then?"

Takeri glanced at the man beside him with a teasing expression.

"What, you don't want to live here?"

The man took a few steps forward, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

She subconsciously took a few steps back, and her waist hit the armrest of the sofa.

The body falls backwards uncontrollably.

Just when she thought she would look foreign, a pair of wet palms gently pinched her wrist bone.

With a slight effort, her feet were able to touch the ground.

The white jade-like hand shifted its position and rested on her waist instead.

Zhuli's body also arched a few degrees into his arms.

"I really don't want to."

Her fingers curled up uncontrollably.

When she saw the couch, she suddenly remembered something from the past.

"Let's go, then."

Jing Huaizhi chose to no longer embarrass her, and helped her to stand up again.

Step outside.

Zhuli Nunu mouthed and smiled sweetly.

Three steps and two steps caught up with him, and stood on tiptoe and touched his head.

"That's good."

"For your sake, I've decided to reward you..."

"What do you reward me?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the man's fierce eyes staring straight at her.

Covering his mouth with his palm, he shook his head frantically: "I didn't say anything." ”

Jingle bells

The bell rings.

It rang for a long time, but the man's gaze was still unrelenting at her.

"Your phone is ringing."

Takeri let go of the palm that was covering his lips and poked the corner of his clothes.

Jing Huai's eyes sneered, and his palm clasped the back of her head.

As if she had predicted something, she closed her eyes slightly.

The glassy lips suddenly felt soft to the touch.

At the same time, his phone was still ringing.

He didn't answer, and the other party didn't give up, and called one after another.

"You... You answer the phone first. ”

Zhuli reached out against his head, opening up space for him to breathe.

The man closed his eyes and pressed the answer button in dissatisfaction.

"Say."

-

Club Tavern

Zhang Cheng was lying on the bar like a mess of mud.

By the time they arrived, the bar was almost closed.

When the waiter saw the two people who were in a hurry, he decided that he should have come to pick him up.

"Hello sir, this gentleman can't pay without money, and provided your phone number."

"Sorry to bother you."

He bowed his head and said in a respectful tone.

Hearing this, Zhuli couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

So he's here for revenge consumption?

"How many?"

Jinghuai's face does not change color.

Ying waiter handed over the bill and said truthfully: "A total of 240,000 yuan was consumed, how to pay for it." ”

"How much?"

Takeri half-narrowed her eyes, incredulous.

The waiter fixed his gaze on her face, and immediately repeated: "240,000." ”

"What the hell did he drink?"

Zhuli was so frightened that she couldn't help but change her face.

"Romanée-Conti 1974."

The waiter was not loud.

"Swipe your card."

Jing Huaizhi's thin finger bones were holding a black card, and his expression was unfazed.

Zhuli's eyebrows and eyes were suddenly dyed with a hint of pity.

said bitterly: "Mr. Jing, is your heart hurting?" ”

"It's okay."

The man's expression was indifferent, as if it was not his card that was swiped.

"I'm distressed."

She clutched her chest and stared at the direction where Zhang Cheng was with a look of hatred.

With the help of the waiter, he was successfully stuffed into the car.

"Jing Huaizhi, I'll tell you."

"You have to treat Yuzu well, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, I won't let you go."

The man who had been staggering just now suddenly straightened up, and he pressed his forehead against the backrest of the main driver.

The words that come out are not even a threat.

The co-pilot's Zhuli didn't bother to pay attention to this person.

Who made him just spend her husband 240,000!

Just for a bottle of red wine.

Waiting for the red light, Jing Huaizhi took the time to make a phone call.

"Well, that's the price."

The man's slender fingertips tapped on the back of the earpiece.

Takeri silently observed his serious work.

The indescribable sense of temptation, the smooth jawline, and the white and delicate skin.

And the sexy Adam's apple...

Scanning every part of his body inch by inch is extremely amazing and intoxicating.

"Have you seen enough?"

Hanging up, he started the engine.

"Ah, I'm looking at the scenery outside."

Even though she was caught, she still refused to admit it.

Jing Huaizhi tilted his head and chuckled a few times, looking accommodating and conniving.

After sending Zhang Cheng home, it was almost eleven o'clock when they got home.

Even if she didn't do anything, Zhuli felt too tired to do it.

When I touched the soft mattress, I immediately fell asleep.

I slept until dawn.

When she woke up, the blackout curtains in the room had not been opened.

So she always thought it wasn't dawn yet.

It wasn't until Steward Li knocked on the door that she found out that it was actually four o'clock in the afternoon.

Takeri sat up from the bed abruptly, her eyes clear.

Why does she always feel so sleepy lately?

"What's wrong?"

Pulling open the door, Zhuli yawned several times in a row.

"Mr. is on a business trip, and he said that he will not come back in the evening, so you don't have to wait for him."

"Okay, got it."

She grabbed her hair like a chicken coop and walked into the bathroom.

I couldn't stand it anymore and decided to wash my hair and start her nightlife.

He's not there, she's just there to have fun.

After cleaning up, Zhuli called Ren Xingyan and asked her to come out.

Ren Xingyan didn't have anything to do at this time, and immediately agreed.

It's just that, from her tone, it is not difficult for Zhuli to hear that her mood does not seem to be high.

Anyway, we were going to meet, so she didn't ask much.

The two of them found a private food and decided to have dinner first.

"Xingyan, look at what you're going to eat."

Takeri handed her the menu and looked at her with her chin propped up.

Ren Xingyan didn't seem to have much appetite and shook his head.

"Cousin, I can do it."

The implication is to refuse to order.

Zhuli didn't force it, and added a few more dishes according to her usual preferences.

Ten minutes later, all the dishes were served.

Ren Xingyan didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

His eyes were red, and small tears rolled down his white cheeks.

"What's wrong, Xingyan?"

Zhuli took out a tissue and asked with concern while helping her wipe her tears.

"I've eaten this dry bullfrog with Jian Zhou."

Ren Xingyan sniffed, and his voice was already crying.

"But we can't go back."

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhuli didn't dare to interrogate her too much, for fear of affecting her emotions.

At this dinner, Zhuli and Ren Xingyan didn't use chopsticks much.

Ren Xingyan was busy venting her emotions, and Zhuli was busy comforting her.

In the end, I had to pack these dishes untouched and take them home.

Out of the door of the restaurant, Zhuli pursed her lips.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to ask: "Mr. Du, is he cheating?" ”

"It's not."

Ren Xingyan's heart was sour, and his face was as pale as frost.

When she raised her misty eyes and was about to tell her the truth, a long figure suddenly appeared in her pupils.

"Cousin, that's not you..."

Takeri looked in the direction of her finger.

The man stood tall and spoke to the woman beside him.

And the woman standing beside him was Secretary Jiang.