Oh, dear! Fish me again

This group of people have neither shortage of money nor connections.

The newly opened X Bar is so popular that even if you go there on a whim, the best booths upstairs are reserved.

Tang Shu didn't sit down. She said hello to Xiao Meng and went to find Ning Hao.

She lay on the railing on the second floor, searching in the huge dimly lit scene, and easily saw him on the third floor.

Ning Hao is too sexy at work.

He no longer wore the baggy clothes he usually wore, but a black suit with a black vest underneath. He wore a pair of black sunglasses, black earrings, and a black headphone cable at the back.

There seemed to be a tattoo on his neck, a long, thin black cross running from his jaw along his Adam's apple.

He stood with a few of his men, looking at people with his chin raised and his eyes slanted.

She wore silver metal rings of different sizes on both hands. Besides looking good, they were probably more for practicality.

When he saw Tang Shu smiling and waving at him, the arrogant, cool and unapproachable man suddenly turned away in embarrassment.

Embarrassed to face.

There were not many people in the open-air booth, and Ning Hao sat there with his long legs spread apart.

Tang Shu faced him, leaning against the table behind him, her eyes wandering over him in an overly passionate manner.

"Ning Hao, is the tattoo drawn?"

"Um,"

The man tilted his head up so she could see more clearly and explained awkwardly,

"Being more aggressive will calm the situation down. You don't have to use force. It will save trouble."

"Then...can I touch it?" she asked softly.

"what?"

"Can I touch the cross?"

Ning Hao still tilted his head back, his Adam's apple moving up and down in a panic, and he said "hmm" in a calm manner.

"whatever."

*

Tang Shu stretched out her left hand, and the tips of her index and middle fingers gently slid down along the straight lines of the black cross.

The warm skin underneath radiated heat, and the pulse rushed through the blood vessels and hit her fingertips.

Ning Hao turned his face away from her, and the veins in his neck were trembling.

As if possessed by a ghost, Tang Shu turned back the moment she was about to withdraw her fingers and touched his face soothingly.

Ning Hao suddenly grabbed her hand, stared into her eyes tentatively, and kissed her palm.

He was not rejected and his eyebrows were filled with joy.

So he kissed from the palm of her hand to her fingertips, then turned back and kissed the artery on her wrist.

"Shushu," he said hoarsely, "I'm quitting smoking."

"What..."

"Smoking makes your mouth dry, you said..."

"Oh."

Tang Shu closed her eyes, her face flushed.

Ning Hao exhaled, suddenly stood up, pulled her into his arms, turned her against the wall, and kissed her.

*

There was a huge height difference between the two, and the delicate little girl raised her chin and couldn't stand steadily on tiptoe.

Ning Hao always kept an eye on Tang Shu, fearing that she would be dissatisfied.

He simply leaned over, reached out his right hand, and picked her up with one hand.

He placed his left hand between the back of her head and the rough wall, looking at his beloved who was looking dizzy and dazed in front of him.

Ning Hao rubbed her with his nose impatiently and kissed her again.

......

"Ning Hao..."

"what?"

"Your ring... hit me..."

The man immediately came to his senses and said, "I'm sorry."

He took back his left hand, but his right hand was still reluctant to let go of Tang Shu.

I simply used my teeth to bite off the rings on my left hand fingers one by one.

The metal ring was thrown ruthlessly to the floor, making a slight sound.

Ning Hao put his left hand back behind Tang Shu's head, and his eyes could not leave her lips.

"Can I... continue?"

Tang Shu was about to cry.

She had been working with wood for hundreds of years, and all kinds of human instincts were too new to her.

My body wanted to nod, but my mind was still struggling.

At this moment, she felt shy and embarrassed, her eyes turned red and tears welled up in them.

"Ning Hao...don't bully me..."

*

Ning Hao has never been a scheming man, nor does he know what restraint is.

The beloved little Tangsu was finally held in his arms and kissed until she cried.

The pair of eyes, more beautiful than the flowers on the tree, were looking at him tremblingly, and the voice was sweeter than ever, begging him softly for mercy...

day,

I want to bully you even more.

Of course, this thought was just a passing thought.

Ning Hao put Tang Shu in the chair behind him, took a bottle of mineral water from the beverage cabinet next to him, unscrewed the lid and fed her.

Tang Shu glared at him accusingly while taking sips of water.

Ning Hao bit his lips and lowered his head to cough awkwardly.

When she stopped drinking, he tilted his head back and drank the rest of the water.

I don't know what to say to her, nor how to repay her.

Ning Hao thought about it, then opened his sleeves and exposed his wrists.

Then he took out a folding knife from his waist.

Ask Tang Shu seriously,

"Blood, you want it?"

Tang Shu was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to understand what he meant.

How could there be such a stupid and straightforward person in the world?

She shook her head and reached out to touch Ning Hao's red lips.

"This is the same... So, that's enough..."

"oh.."

Brother Hunhun couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to understand too much either.

"Then tell me next time you need it," he put the knife back.

...

*

Zhang Li stood on the second-floor terrace and watched, his entire body almost blending into the night.

He withdrew his gaze, his face indifferent and without any emotion, and turned and walked through the terrace door.

*

"Oh my God, Zhang Li is here!"

"Why call me Zhang Li? Call me Little Master Zhang!"

Several men jumped up from their booths and walked over from a distance.

Zhang Li had a gentle and gentlemanly smile on his face. The people in the booth couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if they saw the gentle school hunk again, as if they had returned to No. 1 Middle School a few years ago.

Zhang Li looked around with a smile.

Everyone present felt that he was looking at them, and couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

"It turns out that today is a class reunion, why didn't anyone notify me?"

Zhang Li was not arrogant at all and said to the squad leader,

"Since everyone is here, all the expenses tonight will be charged to me."

He called the manager and repeated the original instructions.

It’s not that everyone here can’t afford the money, but it feels particularly honored to be valued by the new rich in the city.

Everyone immediately screamed in support, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Gu Chiqi was sitting alone in the next booth, looking listless.

When he saw Zhang Li, he became even more annoyed and rolled his eyes at him.

Zhang Li sneered back at him, but sat down opposite him.

Gu Chiqi frowned, "Stay away from me."

Zhang Li ignored him and winked at the manager beside him, tapped the table with his fingers, and signaled the waiter to serve the wine.

He then looked at Gu Chiqi.

"You dare to come to my place, aren't you provoking me?"

"Who has time to pay attention to you..." Gu Chiqi looked around.

Zhang Li leaned back, "But I have to embarrass you."

*

At this time, several waiters came over, placed two rows of wine glasses on the table in the middle, and filled them with liquor one by one.

Gu Chiqi glared at him, "Zhang Li, are you childish?"

"Childish, huh...but you can't leave until you finish drinking today."

Zhang Li raised a glass of wine to his lips, "One person in a row, are you afraid of this, Master Gu?"

The person Gu Chiqi hated the most during his entire student days was Zhang Li. He was annoyed with him before, but now, for some unknown reason, he is even more annoyed with him.

"I'm afraid I'm your grandson."

He also picked up the wine in front of him and drank it down.

Gu Chiqi had a drink, and Zhang Li also drank with him with an expressionless face.

Ten minutes later, after drinking a whole row of shots made with the strongest liquor, the arrogant Gu Shao fell to the ground with a bang.

And Zhang Li...

This is his territory, how could he possibly drink real alcohol?

"Take it."

He made a casual arrangement.

After dealing with the opponent, he sat far away, pretending to be drunk, and waited quietly.

finally...

Tang Shu came up the stairs and returned to the booth.

Zhang Li stood up and walked over.