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Chu Rong stood next to the zebra crossing for a while. Various vehicles passed by her, but Tang He's sports car turned back.
Chu Rong bit the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but send a text message to the man: I just saw you.
As usual, he didn't reply.
Holding the shipping order in her hand, she glanced at the end of the intersection from time to time. She even had some doubts, was Tang He's previous kindness to her true?
This feeling of being far away left her with no sense of safety at all.
In the evening, Chu Rong washed up early and went to bed. She kept holding on to her cell phone, always hoping to wait for some news.
Sister Li cleaned up the downstairs and retreated to her room to rest. The whole villa suddenly seemed cold and cold. Only a few landscape lights outside the window were on. Chu Rong stared at the withered yellow light outside and couldn't tell what he felt.
Chu Rong was tossing and turning on the bed, his mind filled with random thoughts. Chu Rong really couldn't sleep, so he mustered up the courage to dial that familiar number.
She sat quietly on the bedside, her mobile phone pressed to her ear and waited patiently. The other party's ringtone was singing the climax. Chu Rong actually didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect that the call was connected just when the call was about to hang up.
Chu Rong¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°Hey, Tang He.¡±
The person who spoke was not Tang He. A deep male voice came over, full of magnetism, "Little girl film."
"Who are you?" It was very noisy on the other end of the phone, and Chu Rong couldn't help but turn up the volume.
The man smiled and said, "Cheng Yuning."
This name is naturally familiar to Chu Rong. There are several famous romantic young men in the capital, and these three characters are among them. She has also vaguely heard about his deeds from Tang He. The so-called friends with friends, this is roughly what they say. Humanoid, the key is, his relationship with Tang He is very strong.
How many good things can happen if the two of them get together?
Chu Rong was inevitably nervous, "Where is Tang He?"
"He." Cheng Yuning turned his head and looked in through the half-open door of the private room. His sexy lips revealed a more seductive smile, "He's drunk, and he's lying on the sofa."
Hearing this, Chu Rong¡¯s mind started to heat up, ¡°Where are you?¡±
¡°Nightclub.¡±
"address?"
Cheng Yuning easily told him a way. It happened that Chu Rong was familiar with that place, "Wait, I'll be right here."
"Hey, what time is it now"
The man¡¯s words behind him were choked by the home screen that jumped back to him. He glanced at the disconnected phone and cursed, ¡°Fuck.¡± This little bitch is so brave, she even dared to hang up his phone!
"Young Master Yu~" The woman who was left aside was wearing exquisite heavy makeup, and her pink lips pouted to show her coquettishness and dissatisfaction, "Who is it? Why did you talk to her for so long?"
¡°Don¡¯t worry, baby, come here, young master, and I¡¯ll give you a kiss.¡±
¡°I hate it.¡± The woman approached him as if she had lost her bones. Cheng Yuning hugged her and walked to the private room.
Tang He drank a little too much, and the imported bottles and cans in front of him were piled up in a dazzling way. The wine girl next to him had a good service attitude and was attentive to serving him. The perfume she wore was not strong, with a light jasmine scent, and was not Can make people feel disgusted.
The woman took out a wet tissue and wiped his face, "Second Young Master, can I get you a glass of glucose?"
Tang He sat on the sofa, leaning his firm back against the pillow, and casually kneading the bridge of his nose with two fingers, "No need."
The woman smiled. She knew how to behave very well. She didn't take the initiative to stick to you, nor did she make people feel alienated. She maintained a way of refusing to welcome.
The corners of Tang He's eyes were half-closed and half-opened, and the alcohol filled his eyes, making his sharp eyebrows even more sharp. His bottomless black eyes were locked on the woman's face, and he realized that she had no makeup at all. She had just chosen someone. The light was too dim and he didn't look carefully, "What's your name?"
The woman replied calmly, "Wang Yuan."
Yuan?
It¡¯s a good name.
Tang He smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and didn't say another word to her.
After Cheng Yuning entered the door, he put his cell phone on the coffee table in front of the man, "Your girl called." Seeing that Tang He didn't respond much, he added, "I said I would come to see you later."
¡°Come to the nightclub?¡±
Cheng Yuning saw his eyes open, the corners of his eyes gradually became colder, and he smiled, "She forced herself to come, and I can't stop her."
Shit!
Tang He cursed lowly.
What kind of place is a nightclub? The chaos is so messed up that this woman Chu Rong is getting more and more courageous!
There was an inexplicable anger in my heart,nbsp;The man raised the corner of his mouth with great disdain, "Do you know the definition of the word 'like'?"
Wang Yuan stared at the pink shirt he was wearing, closed her mouth and was speechless for a moment.
When Tang He's keen gaze fell on her face, it became even sharper, like an easily explosive beast that could tear human flesh apart at any time.
"roll!"
Wang Yuan was completely unprepared for the words thrown to the ground, "Second Young Master"
Tang He swept the corner of his eyes like a blade, "Don't you understand?"
Wang Yuan's face changed slightly, she hurriedly leaned up from the sofa, and ran away in a pair of 7cm high heels. The moment the woman opened the door to the private room, Tang He picked up an empty wine bottle and smashed it against the hard floor. He was so frightened that he was about to come in. Chu Rong froze on the spot.
Wang Yuan was even more frightened, brushed Chu Rong's shoulder and rushed out in a hurry.
Tang He cursed, "Damn it!"
The glass was shattered all over the floor. Cheng Yuning paused the music and the huge private room became quiet. Tang He took a long puff of the cigarette and stubbed it out with two fingers.
His temper has always been so volatile, especially after drinking.
Chu Rong looked back from the direction where Wang Yuan disappeared. The kind of beautiful woman with the temperament just now was exactly what Tang He liked.
Hiding the complexity in his eyes, Chu Rong pushed open the private room.
Only a wizard's lamp was turned on in the room, and the light was relatively dim. Chu Rong vaguely saw two figures moving next to the sofa. She opened her lips and couldn't help but shout, "Tang He?"
The man raised his head and looked down the wine bottle on the table.
Chu Rong lifted his legs and walked inside, "Tang He." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com