Meng A, he is pretending to be good and deceiving President Shu again

Shu Xing felt that the temperature on his body was getting higher and higher, and his eyes were heavy and drowsy, but he was still surprised that Zheng Huailu had left Xiao Ning in the cold.

Gao Boming and Xiao Ning have known each other for seven or eight years, and he watched how Xiao Ning stumbled and followed Zheng Huailu all the way, but he didn't get a look from the other party. Lu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take him away, you two have a good talk."

Shu Xing said lightly, "There's nothing to say."

Zheng Huailu thought that he believed some of Xiao Ning's persuasive things, and started to get angry. He couldn't help but clenched Shu Xing's wrist, and said with gritted teeth: "Do you believe him? Don't you know to ask me?!"

"What do you want to ask?" Shu Xing sneered, "Can Mr. Zheng speak the truth?"

Zheng Huailu played tricks on him, and it's hard to get over it.

Then Xiao Ning, who had just taken two steps in the arms of Gao Boming, suddenly turned around, with viciousness and cruelty flashing in his eyes: "How many times have you played in Country A, do you dare to tell the truth to Shu Xing?"

"Ancestor!" Gao Boming angrily reprimanded in a low voice, dragged Xiao Ning and wished he could run away with the airport on his shoulders, do you know how Zheng Huailu will deal with him when he turns around?Are you afraid of pain even if your head is bleeding?

"Yeah..." Shu Xing stared into Zheng Huailu's eyes, unwilling to miss any emotion: "Mr. Zheng, dare to say it?"

Zheng Huailu was at a loss for words for a while.

He played, he admitted.But only one for today's reception, one for tomorrow's ferry, no one's surname or name, kicked after the show, no kisses, let alone waiting on the bed like a baby every day, purely thinking that the other party is unworthy.Zheng Huailu didn't feel anything in the past, but now facing Shu Xing's questioning, she feels guilty and short for some reason.

Shu Xing couldn't get Zheng Huailu's answer, so he felt astringent and angry.

With Zheng Huailu, he really lost everything.

"There are a lot of beauties and handsome men tonight." Shu Xing exhaled lightly, and all the redundant expressions on his face disappeared: "Mr. Zheng enjoy it slowly."

"Shu Xing!" Zheng Huailu was so angry that his rationality was shaking, he would not be easily affected by his emotions, but in front of Shu Xing, all the strength in his body could not be used, and he was extremely aggrieved.

It was obvious that Shu Xing wanted to go, but Zheng Huailu couldn't stop him, and suddenly sneered: "Mr. Shu, at any rate, I also invested a large sum of money in your company. The investment is enough. Is this your attitude? You don't even drink a glass of wine. ?”

Zheng Huailu felt a little anxious, and forgot that sometimes Shu Xing couldn't bear to be provoked.

Just when the waiter was passing by with iced vodka, Shu Xing grabbed a glass, saluted Zheng Huailu, and poured it into his mouth with his head raised!

Zheng Huailu's pupils shrank, and he slapped it away hastily. He was so hard that the wine glass flew out, and the wine still spilled on Shu Xing's collar.

Feng Sheng on the side covered his eyes.

Shu Xing looked down at the embarrassment on his body, nodded, and asked hoarsely, "Mr. Zheng is satisfied?"

Zheng Huailu was stunned, he was thrown away by Shu Xing, and looked at the figure of the other party leaving angrily.

It's over... Shu Xing thought he was deliberately humiliating him.

"Mr. Shu! Mr. Shu!" Feng Sheng chased after Shu Xing, and saw that his steady steps gradually staggered. As soon as he entered the underground garage, Shu Xing supported the wall in discomfort. He hadn't drank this kind of liquor for a long time. , Although it wasn't full, two mouthfuls were enough. After all, he was coddled. Thinking of what Zheng Huailu did tonight, Shu Xing felt a chill in his heart.

Did he say "Brother Shu, I was wrong" properly?

Shu Xing thinks he is worthy of Zheng Huailu, why is this...

"Mr. Shu, no, let's go to the hospital." Feng Sheng supported Shu Xing, and he felt frightened when he saw his pale face. The last time the company was facing a financial crisis, Shu Xing was desperate to drink himself into the hospital, saying that ten presidents Nine stomach problems, really is not an exaggeration, the endless wine field, the warriors who can even turn around.

Shu Xing swallowed hard, shook his head, he couldn't stand still, he wanted to sit for a while.

Feng Sheng was about to say something, but he was pulled back suddenly, almost flying backwards!But when he saw the smoky blue, Feng Sheng let go of his heart a little bit.

Zheng Huailu has the heart to punch himself twice, what did he say just now?Not to mention drinking!

Zheng Huailu couldn't help saying that he hugged the person horizontally, Shu Xing was startled, his vision cleared after two or three seconds, when he saw that it was Zheng Huailu, he immediately struggled, man, when he was wronged, he always tossed and tossed, but Zheng Huai Lu's arms were strong, and the three or two times of Shu Xing made him feel more uncomfortable. At this time, Zheng Huai Lu had already arrived at the side of the car, and the moment he used the car door to hold Shu Xing, he threw the key to Feng Sheng and made a decisive decision: "Go back to the villa. "

"Don't you need to go to the hospital?" Feng Sheng staggered and caught it.

"No need." Zheng Huailu understood Shu Xing, and he couldn't survive going to the hospital for a while.

Sitting in the car, Shuxing was still in Zheng Huailu's arms, and touched his forehead with his cheek, Zheng Huailu immediately frowned, and had a fever, no wonder the first time I saw him tonight, I felt that this person's face was unbearable gas.

Feng Sheng drank sparkling water at night and drove very steadily. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Mr. Shu's face was full of resistance, but his head was resting on Zheng Huailu's neck, looking very contradictory.

As soon as he got home, he vomited, his whole body was groggy, and he was completely burned.

In a daze, he smelled the smell of alcohol, something icy and cold was rubbing against his wrist over and over again, Shu Xing hummed softly, his eyes opened slightly, and he vaguely saw the figure of Zheng Huailu, although he was not clear, but Shu Xing You know it's him.

"Are you happy for torturing me like this?" Shu Xing asked in a hoarse voice.

Zheng Huailu put down the towel and sat down by the bed, grabbed Shu Xing's hand and kissed, "I'm sorry, Brother Shu."

"Zheng Huailu, you don't like me at all..." Shu Xing was confused, and some words were completely thoughtless.

Zheng Huailu took a deep breath: "I like you, Brother Shu."

"You don't like it." Shu Xing looked at the ceiling: "You lied to me. Once you left, you were more indifferent than anyone else when we met again. You forced me to drink, and then you said you liked me..." Shu Xing frowned uncomfortably eyebrows, waved away Zheng Huailu's outstretched hand, and curled up sideways.

Zheng Huailu was startled, and then murmured: "Brother Shu, that's not the case..."

That night Shu Xing had a decisive attitude. He was afraid that things would turn against each other, and he was driven away in a hurry, so he left, but he had been discussing the solution with Gao Boming when he went back. Tonight, he didn't ignore Shu Xing, but he didn't dare, he was worried Facing Brother Shu's cold face and expulsion again.

"Brother Shu..." Zheng Huailu's voice was hoarse and aggrieved.

Maybe it was because his ability to "tweeze" was too strong, Shu Xing, who had already refused to communicate, looked at him gently.

Zheng Huailu half-kneeled by the bed, almost pleading: "I really like Brother Shu, I don't know, I don't understand, I don't know how to make you happy, so that you can forgive me, Brother Shu, You teach me, you teach me, okay?"

The beauty was in tears, her eyes were full of pleading and hope, Shu Xing admitted that he couldn't bear it at first.

"Zheng Huailu." Shu Xing said softly, "I want to know the real you."

After saying this, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the darkness little by little.

Zheng Huailu gave medicine to Shu Xing, but how could the bewildered patients cooperate?Shu Xing overturned the medicine twice, but he refused to swallow the capsule at all, so Zheng Huailu took a drink of the powder and forced Shu Xing to enter.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, one quilt was scrapped, Zheng Huailu had no complaints, and replaced it with a new one, taking good care of it before leaving the room.

He leaned against the door panel, his back covered in cold sweat.

Zheng Huailu has never been so nervous when country A was fighting for power with those tigers and wolves in his own family.

Feng Sheng on the first floor heard the movement and stood up.

Feng Sheng is concerned, mother... Zheng Huailu is not a badass, he is a white and black!The kind that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!A character like Gao Boming would have to laugh with him. Thinking about his rolled eyes, Feng Sheng wondered if it was too late for him to poke his eyes.

"Sit!" Zheng Huailu's aura was undisguised, with a sense of oppression.

Feng Sheng sat down opposite him.

Zheng Huailu also sat down, but did not speak for several minutes.

Is this the top ten tortures in the study?

Zheng Huailu raised his head: "Sometimes I think you're very smart, and sometimes I want to pry open your brain to see what's inside."

Feng Sheng covered his mouth, oops, I said it!

"I left you here to ask..." Zheng Huailu moved his phalanges with one hand, and his voice creaked, "What should I do next?"

It is relatively simple for smart people to communicate. Feng Sheng immediately understood Zheng Huailu's meaning. He frowned first, and then asked hesitantly, "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Seal your mouth first."

Zheng Huailu: "..."

Zheng Huailu's eyes were sharp, and Feng Sheng stammered, "Really, really, your mouth is like honey when you speak sweet words, and it's too irritating at other times. If you don't provoke Mr. Shu tonight, he can take it." Do you pour wine with ice into your mouth?"

Although the insult is extremely strong, but the words are reasonable, and it is about Shuxing. Zheng Huailu is willing to humbly ask for advice: "Continue."

"Mr. Shu is a serious person. Don't lie to him in the future. If you catch him again, you will definitely be blacklisted." Feng Sheng tried hard to analyze, "But at the same time, Mr. Shu is soft-hearted, so you can do both. Pursue him and sell him at the same time." It's miserable, I can see that Mr. Shu has you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be so uncomfortable for a while."

Zheng Huailu saw the dawn, and stared at Feng Sheng: "Feng Tezhu, I need your help."

Feng Sheng and he looked at each other for two seconds, got up suddenly, and said righteously: "Don't think about it! I am Mr. Shu's person, so I can't give you a tip-off!"

"A set of [-]-square-meter villas in Yulong Bay."

Feng Sheng: "..."

Zheng Huailu increased the stakes: "Ten-year member of the biggest club Mi Gao!"

The corners of Feng Sheng's mouth twitch|twitch: "..."

Zheng Huailu hooked her lips: "Haichen shares..."

"Okay." Feng Sheng made a stop gesture: "You make a written statement."

Feng Sheng sighed softly, Mr. Shu, it's not that his subordinates are unfaithful, it's because he has given too much.

In the early morning of the next day, Shu Xing's fever subsided, but he had a headache when he opened his eyes, and his mental state was very poor. As soon as he moved, he was gently picked up by someone. The familiar smell made Shu Xing stiff.