After the crush boss was discovered

Chang Negqing glanced at the skewer in Jian Zun's hand, his eyes turned cold, and he said calmly, "Fourth son is quite courageous now."

Jian Zong hurriedly withdrew his hand, stood up, and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, the second young master misunderstood! My heart for the second young master can be learned from the sun and the moon, and the world can be expressed, like a surging river, endless and out of control! !"

"Don't be poor, be serious." Chang Lingqing raised his eyelids slightly.

Jian Zi immediately shut up, quickly pulled away the chair opposite, wiped it again and again with her sleeve, and said courteously: "Second Young Master, sit down~"

Chang Lingqing glanced at the oil-stained desktop, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he sat down anyway.

Jian Zong glanced at Chang Lingqing, unable to see how he was feeling right now, coughed, and asked cautiously, "Why did Young Master Han go back?"

Chang Lingqing raised her eyes and said lightly: "Jian Xi, you have crossed the line."

Jian Zong was stunned for a moment, then grinned, showing a row of big white teeth, and said with a smile: "What the second young master said is that the little one is talking too much."

Suddenly, Chang Lingqing stretched out her long legs and kicked Jian Xun under the table, which happened to hit Jian Xun's injured leg. Jian Zi's face turned pale from the pain, and she didn't dare to say a word.

Under Chang Negqing's scorching gaze, Jian Zi was under a lot of pressure, the skewers were no longer tasty, and the wine was no longer tasty.

He swallowed his saliva, and tentatively said: "Second Young Master, don't you want to eat some?"

"Fourth son has a good appetite." Chang Lingqing crossed her long legs, her eyes were half closed, and she couldn't see any emotion.

But Jian Zong could tell at a glance that Chang Lingqing was in a bad mood right now, presumably because of something unpleasant happened with Young Master Han just now.

According to the personal experience gained over the years, Chang Er Shao was in a bad mood, and he would suffer.

Adhering to the principle of hello, me, everyone, Jian Zong put down the fried skewers, grinned and said, "Then the second young master, do you want to read your palm?"

Chang Lingqing raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Jian Xun with interest, bent his lips and said, "Fourth son, can you still read palms?"

"I've learned a little before." Jian Zong rubbed his nose, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, "It's just a little bit of superficiality, so let's forget it if Er Shao doesn't want to."

"Okay," Chang Lingqing suddenly sat up straight, leaned closer, rested his right elbow on the tablecloth, and stretched out his left hand, taking the time to look at Jian Xun, "Fourth son, help me see if Young Master Han and I are together?" possible?"

Jian Xun froze for a moment, the expression on his face was unnatural for a moment, he hastily lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

"It's hard to tell, but I'll try my best!" When he raised his head again, there was already a flattering smile on his face. ?

Juggling?

Jian Zong held Chang Lingqing's hand, lowered his head, and stared at the man's palm solemnly, as if he could really see something from the messy lines.

As expected of a young master from a rich family, even his hands are so beautiful. His fingers are slender and slender. Compared with a man, Jian Xun's hands are like those of a man in his 60s or [-]s. Not to mention rough, there are still some small scars. He didn't even look down.

"How do you see it?" Chang Lingqing asked, her voice was low and deep, the small table was originally small, and the distance between the two of them was very close, the voice seemed to come from beside her ears.

Only then did Jian Zong realize that the atmosphere between the two was a bit ambiguous, and the roots of his ears began to feel hot. He swallowed a bit, pretending to be calm and said: "Well, this palmistry said that the second young master is a wealthy man. For the past ten years, things have been smooth and smooth, all wishes come true, love and career have both harvests, and you can get what you want!"

Except for stuttering a little because of nervousness at the beginning, the more he said later, the smoother he spoke, Jian Xun was very good at blowing Chang Qinghong's fart, let him solo alone for a day and a night without saying a word.

But as he was talking, Jian Zong felt something was wrong with Chang Negative Qing's aura on the opposite side, and his voice gradually became softer with a cool chill.

"Is the fourth son really good at reading palms? Or are you just playing with me?" Chang Lingqing squinted her eyes.

Jian Xun was shivered by Chang Lingqing's chilly gaze, his heart skipped a beat, knowing something was wrong, just about to let go, Chang Lingqing grabbed his wrist instead, the next moment, a strong force threw him Pulling forward, the body was forced to lean forward, and the ribs hit the edge of the table heavily, causing a burst of pain.

Jian Zong held back the pain, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Second Young Master misunderstood, how dare I play with Second Young Master? Don't I want to live?!"

"That might be, after all, you only lied to me once." Chang Lingqing didn't have a smile in his eyes, he grabbed Jian Xun's hand, and his slender fingers scratched Jian Xun's palm intentionally or unintentionally, as if teasing, If you don't look at his expression.

"Second Young Master misunderstood." Jian Xi knew that Chang Lingqing would not let him go easily, but he did not expect him to hold grudges so much, "I, I really can't help it. I haven't eaten all day. I'm so hungry that I can't stand it. , just slipped over, you adults should let the younger ones go."

Chang Lingqing's hand slid down Jian Xun's palm to his wrist, and gently squeezed the fragile bone. Jian Xun felt that the bone in his wrist was about to be crushed, and the rosiness on his face faded, replaced by fragile paleness. He immediately bit his lower lip, holding back the pain that was about to overflow from his mouth.

"I can do palmistry too, why don't I check it for the fourth son." Chang Lingqing raised his head and said with a smile. ?

punishment

Well, being angry for a while and laughing for a while, I really can't figure out what Chang Er Shao is thinking.

Bite the bullet and nodded, Jian Xun said with a dry smile: "Okay, Second Young Master, help me see if I will make a fortune in the future!"

Jian Zun sat down next to Chang Lingqing, not daring to move, waiting for Chang Lingqing to show him the picture.

Just saying that he knows how to look at faces is just to divert Chang Negative Qing's attention and make him feel better. He thought it would be enough to blow a few rainbow farts, but he didn't expect Chang Negative Qing not to do this.