1392 Spoiled (2)
She never expected that the person she was going to see tonight would be Tang Yu. In my heart, I was stunned and happy.
She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, stepped on her high heels, walked over gracefully and slowly, and held his hand indifferently as if she was nothing, "Hello, Mr. Tang." ”
Mr. Tang......
Tang Yu's eyes were gloomy. In the palm of her hand, her hand was as thin as ever. However, these hands are no longer as untouched as in the past, and they can faintly touch some small cocoons.
He didn't let go for a moment, and the scene suddenly became strange. Song Zhixing could feel that everyone's attention was fixed on him, both exploring and scrutinizing, especially Yalin, who was staring at her and was about to see through. She coughed awkwardly and carefully withdrew her hand from Tang Yu's hand. For a long time, the fingertips seemed to still have the heat of his palm, and the warm feeling kept swimming from her fingers to the tips of her heart, making her heart tremble.
She quietly lifted her eyes and couldn't help but peek at Tang Yu, but he lowered his head and was talking to Mr. Wang, and the group had already walked to the box inside. In his expression, he couldn't see anything abnormal.
Song Zhixing was a little frustrated.
Obviously, she was the only one who was confused just because of a handshake. Perhaps, in his world, she is no longer qualified to influence him.
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In the box, the lights are dim and the atmosphere is ambiguous.
Mr. Wang and Tang Yu and his entourage were talking about work. Song Zhixing listened from the sidelines, and only then did he roughly know what the situation was - Huanyu mainly focused on design, and Tang's design department had not yet officially formed an army, and large projects could not be attacked. There are several buildings in hand to divide the business, and now Huanyu is coming over to share this piece of cake.
Song Zhixing didn't understand business, and he just sat in the corner after coming in. The small snacks in front of her looked particularly delicious, and while others were not paying attention, she took a fork and stuffed it into her mouth one by one. gaze, but from time to time lingers to the other side.
Tang Yu didn't seem to be very interested in this cooperation, and he didn't say much during the whole process. Except for Mr. Wang, who was toasting, the secretary Yalin had been sitting close to him. With that look, I can't wait to stick the whole person to him. Moreover, Tang Yu did not avoid her, and he looked like he did not refuse to come.
Yalin's hand fell on his shoulder, and then it went down more and more......
Song Zhixing suddenly felt that he couldn't eat, spat heavily, took the wine glass on the table, and poured a large glass. The cup was put down heavily, and she suddenly stood up, trying to get out and breathe. In such an enclosed space, it was difficult for her to breathe.
She didn't even notice that the moment she put the cup down, the force was too great, and the voice made everyone's eyes look at her.
"Xingxing, don't go out yet!" At this moment, Mr. Wang stopped her.
She turned around, and Mr. Wang beckoned to her with a smile, "I didn't see it, it turns out that you are so good at drinking." Come over and have a few drinks with the second master. ”
"......" Song Zhixing was a little embarrassed. She used to be very bad at drinking, but she has really drunk a lot of alcohol in the past three years. If it was before, Tang Yu would have known that she dared to drink secretly, and she would definitely be furious. But now......
A circle of bitterness appeared in her heart, and she looked towards Tang Yu. Tang Yu didn't have much expression on his face, just poured two glasses of foreign wine with his own hands.
Mr. Wang was overjoyed, knowing that he was not wrong in betting on the treasure, so he pushed Yalin away, "Yalin, you just drank a lot, go out to breathe." Star, come and sit here! ”
Song Zhixing was pulled and sat down in Yalin's original position. Mr. Wang's strength is not small, and between pulling and pushing, when Song Zhixing sat down, the whole person almost fell into Tang Yu's arms. Tang Yu was originally holding two glasses of wine in his hand, but when she hit her, some of the wine spilled out and splashed on her face.
He frowned and looked down at her, the alcohol falling on her little fair face, all the way down, and finally, pausing on her red lips. Her small red tongue poked out, instinctively licking lightly, and the residual wetness on her lips became more and more ambiguous under the light.
He breathed heavily, and his gaze deepened suddenly.
However, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her. His gaze was only focused on Tang Yu's face.
The two of them were so close that his facial features were no longer as blurry as in his dreams, but unusually clear. She could smell the faint mint smell of him, and his heart was beating so fast that it seemed to pop out of her chest at any moment.
Stunned, I forgot to get up.
"You're going to lie on me like this all the time?" Thin lips lifted, Tang Yuqi lips.
Song Zhixing came back to his senses after realizing it, was embarrassed, and quickly straightened up. The movement was too big, and his shoulder hit the two glasses of wine that had not yet been spilled in Tang Yu's hand. Well, all the wine was knocked out and poured on his shirt and suit pants.
Tang Yu glanced at Song Zhixing heavily, and his face darkened. Put down the empty glass.
"I'm sorry." She broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it, and almost instinctively pulled a tissue to help him wipe the stains off his shirt. The soft hand continued to go down, rubbing it on his pants indiscriminately. Rubbing and rubbing, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Something got hot and hard under his fingers.
This is......
Her throat was hot and her fingers trembled. Stopping at something that suddenly rose up, it was a dilemma for a while.
"That's how you work in front of your clients?" Tang Yu clasped her hand and stared at her with a cold look in his eyes. The voice, but it was dull.
Damn it!
He was actually provoked to react on such an occasion by such a low-level method. Over the years, he has also been experienced in many battles, and there are countless women who have worked on him like this, and he has always felt extremely disgusted by this.
She was the only one......
"Song Zhixing, who did you learn these low-level methods from? How many customers have it been used? He asked in a cold voice, his expression surprisingly cold.
If you are crawling around in society, you will inevitably get some bad habits. However, she dares to learn this vice of seducing men?!
Song Zhixing was a little aggrieved by his questioning, especially the disgust and accusation in her eyes, which made her feel even more uncomfortable. She bit her lip and pulled her hand back in anger. Tang Yu dragged it and didn't let go.
The scene suddenly became special...... Odd.
The people over there in the universe, except for Mr. Wang, are all confused. This Song Zhixing actually knows Tang Erye? Moreover, it still seems to be very related.
Here, Du Hui also has a headache.
"Xingxing, if you make the second master angry, just accompany the second master to drink two glasses. Come, a glass of wine for the second master. Mr. Wang came forward to play the round and poured two glasses of wine again.
Song Zhixing took the wine with one hand, and barely earned it from Tang Yu's hand with the other. On his wrist, he had already dragged it red.
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