1394 It's Over, Don't Be Covetous (1)
Tang Yu groaned for a moment, and pulled Song Zhixing's hand off his neck. She seemed unhappy, her brow furrowed. However, Tang Yu just said in a deep voice: "Send her back to the room upstairs." ”
Du Hui bowed. Mr. Wang came over and said earnestly: "Let's send her up, save the two of you trouble." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Song Zhixing. However, before he touched her, Tang Yu's cold eyes shot over, making people feel chills in their hearts. He had to smile dryly and withdraw his hand, "Then trouble Mr. Du." By the way, Arlin, which room does the star live in? ”
As if in a dream, Yalin came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "Room 2304." ”
Tang Yu looked at the girl in his arms with heavy eyes, and then at Du Hui. Du Hui received the message and hugged Song Zhixing directly.
She was drunk, and seemed to vaguely know that it was not Tang Yu who was holding her, and struggled uncomfortably several times. Because of those struggles, the necklace she had been hanging around her neck was accidentally hooked on Du Hui's tie clip, and without either of them noticing, it broke and slipped to the ground.
"Eh, star, you ...... thing" The word 'dropped', and before Yalin could say it, a big palm had already picked up the small thing from the ground.
Tang Yu held the necklace, rubbing his thumb shallowly, and looked at her again, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.
He thought that with her temperament, this necklace had been thrown away by her a long time ago. Since three years ago, the GPS on his phone has not been turned on.
"Second master, I'll send you out." Mr. Wang politely gestured. Tang Yu silently put the cherry blossom necklace in his pocket and walked out. A group of people huddled behind him.
"Second master, you can see ...... about this cooperation" When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Mr. Wang mentioned this matter again.
"If there's news, I'll have someone contact you." Tang Yu did not let go. His expression was as serious as ever, which made Mr. Wang always unclear about his intentions. But he didn't dare to say anything more, the driver drove over, and he hurriedly stepped forward to open the car door for Tang Erye.
After seeing Tang Yu leave, Mr. Wang and his entourage slowly straightened their waists. Yalin asked: "Mr. Wang, do you think there is a drama in this cooperation?" ”
"I can't see whether there's a drama or not. It depends on Song Zhixing. ”
"Song Zhixing?" Yalin was confused, "Speaking of which, what is the relationship between this Song Zhixing and the second master?" The two of them clearly knew each other. ”
"Hmm." Mr. Wang nodded, with a bit of businessman's shrewdness in his eyes, "I think it's far more than just acquaintance." ”
Last time in Lingfeng City, when he sent Tang Yu out of the banquet scene, he saw that Song Zhixing actually got into Tang Yu's car in the end. Who would have thought that this little girl would actually submit her resume to his universe. He originally wanted to give it a try and gamble, but it turned out that there was a surprise.
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Song Zhixing drank a lot of wine and slept soundly.
The next day, when I woke up, I only felt a splitting headache and a dry throat. She tried to get up to find water to drink, but when she moved, her right leg hurt so much that her face turned white.
What's going on?
She sat up in pain, lifted the quilt and looked at it, only to see that her feet and neck were swollen and high. She tried hard to remember, but she only remembered that she and Tang Yu drank a few glasses of wine last night, and choked on a few words, but what happened in the end, how she came back to this room, she had no memory at all.
Song Zhixing sighed, looked at his feet, and muttered, "I can't drink indiscriminately in the future." ”
She slid off the bed in frustration and cautiously walked to the bathroom. Every step hurts. I'm still wearing the same skirt from last night, which is really in the way.
She still smelled of alcohol on her body, and she died of a bad smell. She endured the pain, took off her clothes, and stood under the showerhead. Closing his eyes, he unconsciously remembered Tang Yu's questioning and accusation against him last night.
What did he say about her last night? Lower. That's right, it's low-level.
She pouted. All of her Song Zhixing's experience in this area came from him Tang Yu, but in the end, she was scolded by him for being low-level, and she really wanted to yell at him.
She thought casually, and her hand subconsciously touched her neck. Empty!
I couldn't believe it, touched and touched, and finally, turned off the shower head and jumped out of the shower barefoot to look in the mirror. The mirror was covered with fog, and she couldn't see clearly, and she wiped it off with a towel, revealing her smooth neck, which made her eyes dark.
The necklace is gone!
Where did it go? When did it fall?
She tried hard to remember last night, but she just couldn't. Regardless of the fact that her hair was still wet, she grabbed the bathrobe and wrapped it around her, jumped into the bedroom, and lifted the quilt on the bed. Pillows were also thrown all over the floor by her. The desk was also a mess.
But no! Nowhere to find it!
Song Zhixing changed his clothes and prepared to go to the clubhouse to ask - he must have been drunk yesterday and didn't pay attention. Maybe it's in the box.
When he opened the door and was about to go out, he accidentally almost collided with someone. As soon as Song Zhixing looked up, he saw his boss standing at his door. She hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang." Didn't hit you, did you? ”
"Nope. Are you going out? ”
"Hmm." Song Zhixing bowed his head, "I...... Something fell and wanted to go out and look for it. ”
"You're looking for the necklace you usually wear, right?"
"You know?" Song Zhixing was pleasantly surprised, "Are you here?" ”
"What's the matter with your legs?" Mr. Wang didn't answer, and when he looked down, he saw her half-hanging legs. Song Zhixing was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry last night, I was drunk." This leg ...... Actually, I don't know how to get it myself. ”
"Then don't stand like that, let's go downstairs and find a place to sit and talk. After chatting, you hurry up to the hospital to take a good look at this leg. ”
"Okay." Song Zhixing nodded. In front of the boss, in order to maintain her image, she reluctantly put her feet down and walked with concern, and pretended to be relaxed as much as possible. As a result, when I arrived at the café on the first floor, my whole face turned white in pain. What did you go through last night? How did you make such a mess of yourself?
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Song Zhixing has been thinking about his necklace, and as soon as he sat down in the café downstairs, he asked, "Mr. Wang, is my necklace in your hand?" ”
"Not with me." Mr. Wang skillfully ordered and closed the menu, "At Second Master Tang." ”
"Huh?"
Mr. Wang's confirmed chin, "When Mr. Du sent you back to the room last night, the necklace fell to the ground and was picked up by the second master. ”
"You mean...... Du Hui sent me back to my room? ”
"Hmm. Second Master Tang specially asked Mr. Du to send you back. I see, the second master is ...... to you It seems to be very different. When Mr. Wang said the last sentence, there was a little more deep meaning in his eyes.
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