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Tang Baozhu didn't understand, but Qin Ruorong understood what it meant. She paused, looked at Ning Jinchuan, then looked at Tang Baozhu.

What is going on? Could it be that this icy-faced guy has taken a fancy to Tang Baozhu?

This won't do. Mr. Ning is obviously a shrewd and calculating man. He has an extremely high IQ and EQ, and is unfathomable. Tang Baozhu will only suffer losses if she follows him.

"Second Young Master Ning, you are joking. Tang Baozhu is used to living in the Tang Residence. It is impossible for her to go to Shanghai, and she dare not visit your Ning Mansion."

Tang Baozhu nodded as she poured the wine.

"If what Ruorong said is right, we are a small family with many small problems, so we dare not disturb Ning Mansion."

Ning Jinchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Soon all the dishes were served, and Tang Baozhu toasted everyone.

Finally, I toasted Ning Jinchuan alone.

"No matter what, I have to thank Mr. Ning for his help. I will do whatever you want."

The fruit wine was pure brewed, not very alcoholic, but very sweet, with a fresh aroma of fruit. Tang Baozhu had a good alcohol tolerance, so she toasted everyone with a glass.

In the corner, Qiu Hu was silent. Thinking of what happened to the killer before, he felt guilty. He struggled with his conscience for a long time, but finally stood up.

"Miss Tang Er, I apologize for not protecting you well. You almost got into trouble because of me."

Tang Baozhu then remembered what happened to Wen Zhen in the car. Qiu Hu was shot by the tranquilizer gun at that time. She didn't expect that he cared so much in his heart.

"Ah Hu, you did a great job. I made you suffer. Fortunately, it was a tranquilizer gun. If it was a real gun, the consequences would be disastrous. I have to thank you. This cup should be toasted to you."

After saying this, Tang Baozhu drank it all in one gulp.

Qiu Hu's heart was shaken, his face flushed slightly, and he drank the wine in one gulp.

Qin Ruorong took a look and felt that Qiu Hu was more suitable for Tang Baozhu than Ning Jinchuan.

Qiu Hu is handsome, strong and powerful, and most importantly, he is honest and kind, and he is loyal to Tang Baozhu.

"Qiu Hu, the pearl is very good, isn't it?"

Qiu Hu nodded in confusion.

Qin Ruorong gave a thumbs up.

"You have good vision. No wonder your uncle and aunt let you be Baozhu's bodyguard. Your uncle and aunt have high hopes for you. As time goes by, maybe you can become Baozhu's son-in-law."

Qin Ruorong said this with courage in order to dissuade Ning Jinchuan from his thoughts. She even looked at Ning Jinchuan's expression.

The other person was holding a wine glass, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. She said a lot of things in vain, as he didn't seem to care.

Tang Baozhu reacted immediately.

"What nonsense is Qin Ruorong talking about? He is my friend."

Hatred is also a little uncomfortable,

"Yes, Miss Qin, you are destroying my job. How can I be worthy of Miss Tang Er?"

This sentence caused a great silence. Bai Yang and Fu Meng looked at each other, and kept watching Mr. Ning's reaction out of the corner of their eyes.

Mr. Ning played with the wine glass in front of him, rolled his eyes at the two of them, and had a usual cold expression on his face.

Bai Yang and Fu Meng quickly shrank their necks, wondering why they should attend this dinner party, it was quite a Shura scene.

Only the heartless Ning Yanchu laughed it off.

"Miss Tang Er is still quite popular."

Everyone maintained harmony on the surface and the meal was quickly finished. The several jars of fruit wine that Tang Baozhu brought were also finished.

Tang Baozhu could only ask the guests to leave.

Qin Ruorong was a little drunk and felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily. Song Xiaohua and Qiu Hu protected her on both sides.

Tang Baozhu had no choice but to ask Qiu Hu to send Qin Ruorong home.

Qin Ruorong was a little bolder after getting drunk. He held Tang Baozhu's hand and chattered non-stop.

"Tang Baozhu, don't fall in love with someone you can't control yourself."

After saying that, Qin Ruorong drunkenly slumped his head on Song Xiaohua's shoulder, muttering,

"Otherwise it will be very uncomfortable."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that Qin Ruorong's words are full of hidden meanings. Considering that she said something serious, Tang Baozhu didn't bother to delve into it.

"Good good,"

After sending Qin Ruorong away, Ning Yanchu was also quite drunk. Bai Yang and Fu Meng were supporting him on both sides. Tang Baozhu then remembered that Ning Jinchuan was still upstairs.

"Mr. Ning..."

Bai Yang put Ning Yanchu's arm on his shoulder and pointed to the private room.

"Mr. Ning is still upstairs. He asked us to send the second young master back first. Mr. Ning drank a lot of wine. Please help take care of him first. We will pick up Mr. Ning after we send the second young master back."

After saying that, the two of them quickly dragged Ning Er away.

Tang Baozhu was stunned in the corridor.

Hiss, can't she stay here alone? It's so late, she should go back. Tang Baozhu sighed and said, "Just stay for a while. After all, she is the host. Besides, Mr. Ning has helped so much, it's her duty."

When Tang Baozhu returned to the private room, Ning Jinchuan was lying on his back on a chair, seemingly drunk, with the corners of his eyes stained with a bit of decadent and gorgeous red. Under the orange light, his facial features looked even more profound and his contours smooth.

Tang Baozhu stood in front of him, half-crouching in front of him.

"Mr. Ning, are you okay?"

Ning Jinchuan's eyelashes trembled, and his brown eyes met Tang Baozhu's.

Tang Baozhu saw that he was slightly drunk, with mist in his blurry eyes. He did not look like the domineering Mr. Ning.

Tang Baozhu's heart skipped a beat and she stood up involuntarily.

"I asked the boss to make a cup of sobering tea,"

Ning Jinchuan reached out and held her wrist, stopping her from moving. His hand gently rubbed the meridians on her wrist, and she felt a strong burning sensation on her wrist.

Tang Baozhu saw with her own eyes that his throat rolled and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Mr. Ning?"

"Why don't you let go first and I'll get you a glass of water."

Tang Baozhu shouted several times.

Ning Jinchuan felt a burning sensation in his chest. He was not very good at drinking, nor was he greedy for wine. He drank too much today. This pure fruit wine had a high concentration.

He felt a burning sensation in his chest. Beside him was the sweet fragrance of a young girl. When he heard Tang Baozhu's voice, he felt as if he were in a sea of ​​fire.

He tightened his grip and frowned.

"Quiet."

Tang Baozhu smiled obediently.

She drank a lot of wine among the people present. Although she can drink a lot, she still can't resist the aftereffects.

She was the type of person who didn't change her expression when drinking, and would wake up after a nap at most. I didn't expect that she would have the same physique after traveling through time.

Looking at Ning Jinchuan's closed eyes, she also felt a little drunk, so she simply lay next to Ning Jinchuan on the table and took a nap, thinking that Bai Yang should come to pick Ning Jinchuan up soon, and she would sober up after a short sleep.

As soon as Tang Baozhu closed her eyes, Ning Jinchuan opened them.

Looking at Tang Baozhu who had her eyes closed, he could still hold her fair wrist in his hand, which was so smooth that he could not help but touch the meridians on her wrist again.

Tang Baozhu's full lips muttered,

"Don't make trouble~"

Ning Jinchuan chuckled, so cute.

The waiter was about to come in to clear the table, but he didn't expect there were still people inside.

Ning Jinchuan's face turned cold. He put his index finger to his lips and made a hushing sound. The waiter quickly left the private room.