Zhao Mingliang and Wang Zheng, who was sitting on the left side of Jianchu, turned their heads after her, and saw the man standing on a high place like a king watching all living beings.

Seeing the man holding the phone to his ear, Jian Chu's phone screen lights up again.

Jian Chu turned her head, picked up the phone on the table, connected it to her ear.

There were strong electronic sounds all around, and I heard him ask, "Are you coming up or me going down?"

Jian Chu was silent, got up holding the phone, and walked away from the deck quickly.

But instead of going to Liang Jingxing, she went to the bathroom.

After the DJ's electric sound weakened behind her, she just asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Should I ask you about this?" Liang Jingxing probably also went to a relatively quiet place, and his sullen voice came through clearly, "If you have a home every day, what do you want to do?"

Jian Chu leaned against the wall outside the bathroom, "That's not my home."

There was silence over there.

"Jianchu, to have temperament."

Hearing this tone, the man's patience seemed to be exhausted.

Jian Chu is indeed deliberate now. Since he uses her as a tool for pleasure-seeking, as long as she doesn’t go back to satisfy him, he gets bored and won’t want her anymore. After two days, she will talk to him. He can also go smoother if he breaks up.

She smiled and looked down at the ground, "Then you can find someone who doesn't make you tempest."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Drink too much?" Liang Jingxing asked incredulously.

Jian Chu just hung his head and held the phone in silence.

"In the past few years, besides you, have I looked for any other woman?" Liang Jingxing seemed to be angry, gritted his teeth a little.

Jian Chu just thought it was funny. He hadn't found any other woman before, and she sounded like she was so devoted to her.

But is she not clear enough about how affectionate this person is?

A man with only desires and no emotions.

"Don't say anything, my classmates should be anxious." After Jian Chu finished speaking, no longer caring about his anger, he hung up the call.

Jian Chu went back with his mobile phone, just turned around, and saw Wang Zheng walking towards him from the other side of the corridor.

"Are you okay?" He approached, caring.

Jian Chu shook his head, "It's okay."

"That's good."

The two returned to the deck together.

**

On the second floor of the bar, Liang Jingxing returned to his position after making the call.

He was full of violence and threw the phone on the wine table with a sharp noise colliding with the wine glass.

Gong Ling next to him raised his eyes and looked at him, seeing his dark face, and then looking up to the first floor.

Seeing that Jian Chu had returned to their seats with Wang Zheng, he was shocked, "Why... Sister Chu did not listen to you?"

Liang Jingxing took off his jacket, threw it down, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, picked up a glass of Martini that had just been delivered, sank into the sofa, and drank silently.

Gong Ling tilted his head to look at him, and sighed, "It seems, this woman really can't be too used to it. Look, brother, you are usually too used to her and spoiled her. She dares now. So confident, just play with the little wolf cub in front of you, no matter what your mood is."

As he said, he turned his head to pay attention to the movement of the deck at Jian Chu on the first floor, "I dare to do this in front of you. When not in front of you, I still don't know how..."

Suddenly feeling chilly all around, Gong Ling shuddered subconsciously and did not continue.

"Is the air conditioner turned on today?" He raised his hand to touch the short hair on the back of his head, "Truly."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Liang Jingxing with a murderous expression.

Gong Ling: "..."

Death gaze is nothing but so.

He swallowed instinctively, "No, brother..."

"It's OK, just say a few words less." The more Li Si passed the poured wine to Liang Jingxing, "Drink two more glasses to calm down."

Gong Ling rolled his eyes, got up and walked away.

A few minutes later, he led the two women back.

"Brother, what do you think I can find for you?"

Liang Jingxing turned the wine glass in his hand, stared at every move of the deck downstairs, and raised his eyelids carelessly.

"She dare to play brazenly with the little wolf cub, then we can't suffer, do you?" Then, Gong Ling pulled a woman behind him and pushed her to Liang Jingxing's side, "Here."

The woman fell into the sofa and rubbed against Liang Jingxing.

The glass that Liang Jingxing held up was about to drink, and turned his head.

The colorful lights of the bar hit people's faces, blurring their appearance, only to see the woman wearing two exaggerated big earrings.

The woman took courage and tentatively pulled Liang Jingxing's arm, "Mr. Liang~"

Liang Jingxing raised his arm, frowning, "Get away!"

His thin lips opened lightly, and a deep voice came out of his throat, full of anger.

The woman's hands trembled, she stood up from the sofa tremblingly, and pulled her miniskirt nervously.

Liang Jingxing's frowning brow loosened slightly, turned his head, and continued to look downstairs.

**

After Jianchu returned to her position, Wang Zheng opened her a bottle of beer again, but always felt that the beer was not strong enough. She raised her hand and snapped her fingers in the air. The waiter who served their booth quickly bent over and asked What does she want.

"Two martinis."

"OK."

The waiter hurried to fetch her wine.

Martini is indeed Liang Jingxing's favorite cocktail, but Jian Chu has been with him for a long time, and he has been influenced by him over time, and likes drinking this too.

After drinking two glasses, Jiu Jin was a little bit up, and it happened that Zhao Mingliang greeted everyone to go down and dance on the dance floor.

Jian Chu was aroused by alcohol and exciting music, and got up to go. Wang Zheng, who was next to her, grabbed her hand in time and stopped and said, "You drank too much."

Jian Chu was still very aware of his drinking capacity, at most he was slightly drunk at the moment.

"Not so much." She turned her head, smiled and let go of his hand, following the other people's footsteps.

Wang Zheng was not relieved, and followed closely.

Off the dance floor, it was a flurry of demons.

Following Liang Jingxing for these years, under his control, things like dancing on the dance floor are not within the scope of his permission. Thinking about these years, in order to make him fall in love with herself, she obediently listened to him and tried to live the way he wanted, but after all, she couldn't move him at all.

Never again! She wants to liberate her nature to be herself! Thinking of this, Jian Chu also let go of playing.

After Wang Zheng followed her onto the dance floor, he was almost stunned to see her small waist twisted so vigorously, and then he couldn't help moving beside her.

Jian Chu was shaking her hair in the rhythm, when someone suddenly grabbed her hand.

She thought it was someone who didn't have eyes who wanted to take advantage of her, so she turned her head and slapped her, her raised hand was held in mid-air by that person.

The fingers with well-knotted joints gripped her wrist forcefully. With the familiar temperature and touch, her eyelids jumped, and she faced a pair of dark eyes. Even if the colorful lights of the dance floor hit his pupils, it still showed deepness.

Jian Chu was about to speak, Liang Jingxing did not say a word, pulled her away from the person next to him, and strode off the dance floor.

**

Liang Jing was walking, and several other friends also got up and said to leave.

"It's still early, why are you leaving?" Gong Ling stood there with her waist pinched, looking at the backs of them leaving one by one, shouting disappointed.

The two women who had been found by him to accompany Liang Jingxing were still waiting. One of them respectfully stepped forward and asked, "Young Master Ling, then we..."

Gong Ling glanced back at her, then looked at the other one, stretched out his hand to pull the one in front of him, sat down and took the person into his arms, and then waved to the other one, "Go, let's go."

Shicai didn't let Liang Jingxing look at her, the woman curled her lips and turned away.

The woman sitting in Gong Ling's arms stretched out her hand to pour him wine, and found that the screen of the mobile phone next to her was lit up and a phone came in.

She picked it up and handed it to Gong Ling, "Young Master Ling, call you."

Gong Ling lowered his head and saw that this was not his but Liang Jingxing's.

"Eh, hello!" He turned his head and stopped the woman who was walking down in time.

Although there was dissatisfaction, these elder brothers couldn't help but listen. The woman stopped, turned her head, pretending to be obedient, and said, "Young Master Ling, what's the matter?"

Gong Ling waved at her to let her come over.

The woman was really obedient, and he put the phone in her hand, "Go, send this phone to President Liang."

The phone was shaking in the palm of her hand, and the woman felt like she was holding a hot potato, "Young Master Ling, I..."

Gong Ling pushed away the woman in his arms, got up and said to her seriously: "I know, my brother is not as amiable as me, especially he is in a bad mood today, but isn't this just your chance? You just have to make him happy and serve him comfortably, and the next first sister will be you."

Anyone who often cares about this bar has heard of the scene where Jian Chu and Liang Jingxing met.

It's not that no girl has ever dreamed that she can become the next Jane Chu.

"As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are in danger." Gong Ling said bluntly, and saw Liang Jingxing still dropping a suit jacket on the sofa, picking up and throwing it at the woman, "Whether it can be your own ability."

The coat was thrown down, the faint scent of sandalwood, stained with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes, mixed with the residual hormones of men, aroused women's smell like aphrodisiac.

The woman sniffed drunkly, raised her hand to take it down, and touched the material on the top. It felt good.

Worthy of being a high-end custom suit.

Coupled with Gong Ling's instigation, the woman spontaneously gave birth to all the courage, "Good Young Master Ling, I will work hard."

**

Jian Chu was dragged by Liang Jingxing all the way out, and she was finally able to get rid of his hand when she reached the parking lot.

"what are you doing?"

Liang Jingxing, who was walking in the front, turned around, grabbed her and pulled her forward, "What are you twisting? Huh?"

He gritted his teeth and asked, Jian Chu went to let go of his hand again, "Don't dance like this? Other people also like this?"

"Don't tell me about other people, just say you." Liang Jingxing frowned, his face full of displeasure, clutching her wrist tightly, and refused to let it go.

Jian Chu pursed her lips, just about to say something, a woman ran from behind Liang Jingxing, saw them, slowly stopped a few steps away, and called out tentatively, "Ms. Liang?"

Jian Chu looked over and saw the woman wearing a black suit jacket.

The length of the coat was almost no longer than the root of a woman's thighs, and it almost covered her miniskirt. A discerning person knew at a glance that this was a men's suit.

Jian Chu suddenly felt so ridiculous.

Only half an hour ago, Liang Jingxing vowed to say on the phone: In these years, besides you, have I looked for any other woman?

At this moment, I caught up with other women.

After all, in the past few years, he has not looked for any other woman, only he knows. Maybe he had been in a relationship with other women long ago in a place she didn't know, but she was kept in the dark.

After all, with his conditions, how could there be a lack of women around him?

"Liang Jingxing." Jian Chu retracted his gaze and looked at the man in front of him with a cold heart, "Let's stop here."

"What did you say?" Liang Jingxing frowned, and for a moment, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I said we end here." Jian Chu repeated categorically, letting go of his hand, and stepping back a few steps, "From now on, you play yours, I play mine, and no one will delay anyone."

The author has something to say: Ling Shao, a pig teammate, President Liang is really going to make him cry and go back to his grandfather this time.

Enter V at midnight tonight to see Mr. Liang chasing his wife.

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