Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

"Well, I see—" Su Xinyan's voice was muffled.

"By the way, there is one more thing I didn't tell you just now." Su Nian rubbed her head.

Su Xinyan looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

"Shang Yuan and Jiang Zhu, they get along 'very well'." At least in his eyes, Shang Yuan's attitude has changed a little, but he doesn't know it.

A smile finally appeared on Su Xinyan's face: "Why did you tell me, that's great! I hope big brother can get out of the past nightmare."

"He's a smart guy and knows what to do."

In country B, the wet and cold weather made there not many pedestrians on the road.

Shang Yuan, on the other hand, was wearing a long gray trench coat, walking hurriedly on the cold street.

He heard that Jiang Dafu likes to go to a bar to pick up girls, so he planned to follow him to have a look.

However, Shang Yuan, who was originally expressionless, suddenly frowned, stopped and turned around at the same time.

Not far behind him, Jiang Zhu quickly withdrew his hand, with a hint of panic on his face.

Shang Yuan didn't speak, but just glanced at Jiang Zhu with cold eyes, and then continued to walk forward.

Jiang Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stuck out his tongue playfully, and followed behind Shang Yuan cautiously.

During the time when Shang Yuan went abroad, she followed him all the time, wherever Shang Yuan went, she followed him.

Shang Yuan knew she was following, but chose to ignore her, completely treating her as a transparent person.

Even so, Jiang Zhu was still very happy, at least Shang Yuan didn't have to drive her away.

As night fell, a bar in front lit up with neon lights, and explosive music leaked from it.

This bar is exactly what Shang Yuan was looking for.

Two tall bodyguards stood at the door of the bar, checking the guests who were about to enter.

The bar has a rule that guests entering the bar are not allowed to bring their own drinks and the like.

When Shang Yuan walked to the door of the bar, he was immediately stopped by the bodyguard: "Sir, please let us check."

Shang Yuan stood still and cooperated with the work of the bodyguard.

The bodyguard scanned Shang Yuan, nodded and said, "Sir, please come in."

Shang Yuan walked into the bar without ordering.

And Jiang Zhu, who was following closely behind Shang Yuan, was also stopped by the bodyguard when he reached the door of the bar.

"Miss, please let us check." The bodyguard raised his hand to stop Jiang Zhu.

Jiang Zhu looked into the bar anxiously: "Check what? I didn't bring any prohibited items."

"Please cooperate with us." The bodyguard said blankly.

Although Jiang Zhu was very anxious, he could only raise his hands helplessly at this moment: "Hurry up."

Shang Yuan walked into the bar smoothly, looked at the whole picture of the bar with his sharp black eyes, and then found an inconspicuous place to sit down.

The music in the bar was too noisy. Shang Yuan didn't like such an environment at first, but in order to investigate the matter, he could only endure it.

"What do you need, sir?" The male waiter walked up to Shang Yuan with a standard smile.

"Cocktail." Shang Yuan ordered one casually, and then saw Jiang Zhu sitting not far from him, and even took a peek at him.

Shang Yuan turned his gaze away, pretending he didn't see Jiang Zhu, and chose his target instead.

He had seen the photo of Jiang Dafu, but he searched around the bar, but he didn't see Jiang Dafu.

Is the information wrong?Or is Jiang Dafu still not here?

Shang Yuan sat patiently and waited, like a cheetah looking for prey.

"Thank you for a glass of juice." Jiang Zhu nodded politely to the waiter.

The waiter smiled apologetically, "Sorry miss, we don't serve juice here."

"No juice?" Jiang Zhu frowned tightly with her beautiful eyebrows.

"Yes. We only have wine here." The waiter continued politely.

Jiang Zhu pondered for a moment, then stepped back and said, "Then let's have a cocktail."

"Okay, miss, please wait a moment." The waiter nodded and left.

Jiang Zhu supported his chin with one hand, and stared at Shang Yuan intently. Looking at Shang Yuan from this angle, he could just see Shang Yuan's three-dimensional and rigid face contour, which really got better the more he looked at it.

Shang Yuan seemed to feel Jiang Zhu's gaze, and frowned accordingly. This Jiang Zhu was like a ghost, and he couldn't drive him away no matter how hard he tried.
Is it that disgusting?Jiang Zhu was a little lost, she looked in Shang Yuan's direction, and unconsciously stirred her little hands.

At this time, several boys suddenly approached the round table where Jiang Zhu was, and Jiang Zhu stood up in fright.

A blond young boy, probably a college student, grabbed Jiang Zhu's shoulders and pushed her back to her original position.

In front of Jiang Zhu was a glass of dark brown wine.

This was the wine brought by the blond boy, and the boys gathered around her table, and they didn't look like they were going to leave anytime soon.

Jiang Zhu was very scared. She looked towards Shang Yuan, but there were several dancing boys blocking her view, so she couldn't see Shang Yuan.

"Please drink." The blond boy stroked his chin.

Jiang Zhu couldn't see Shang Yuan, so he stood up anxiously, trying to chase after him, but was stopped by several foreign boys in front of him.

The blond man clasped her wrist, and held down Jiang Zhu, who was about to leave in a hurry, and several people surrounded a little girl.

This kind of phenomenon is common in bars. The people around only regard it as a lively scene, and some people whistle.

"Shang Yuan, Shang Yuan!" Jiang Zhu rushed out of the encirclement of several big boys, and was pulled back again. The white sweater was deformed, revealing her tender shoulders.

The blond man's eyes lit up, he whistled, he bent over to lift him up, and walked to the basement of the bar.

Outside the bar, the night wind was blowing, and there was a piercing chill. Shang Yuan walked on the road with his hands in his pockets.

This is the most famous style bar street in country B. There are people of all kinds. Shang Yuan glanced at the two men not far away, discussing to bring back the drunk unconscious woman lying on the ground.

A little scarlet flame was bright in the darkness of the night, Shang Yuan exhaled a smoke ring, narrowed his sharp eyes, and suddenly remembered Jiang Zhu's face in his mind.

This woman really looks like her. Shang Yuan could think of her every night before, but recently he seems angry and doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

Shang Yuan flicked the cigarette in his hand, and when he was about to leave, he found that the brown sugar that had been following him had disappeared.

Behind them were trendy young people in twos and threes, everyone had smiles on their faces, but Shang Yuan felt chest tightness for no reason.

Women are such trouble!Shang Yuan didn't see Jiang Zhu, so he had to turn back to the bar again.

The basement of the bar is a billiards room, which is small in size and can only accommodate two billiard tables.

Jiang Zhu was cornered by a few tall and powerful foreigners.

The leading blond man raised her jaw with a frivolous expression: "How old are you?"

"Get away!!" Jiang Zhu slapped the blond man with eyes like a little wild cat.

Instead, she aroused the interest of the blond man. The blond man touched the corner of his mouth and suddenly hugged her.

Jiang Zhu was wearing a white skirt today, and the men around him lifted up her skirt viciously, forcing Jiang Zhu to cry and scream.

"Asshole, you are all assholes!"

In this underground billiard room, there are countless women who have been insulted, but there is no monitoring here, and they can only suffer from being dumb if they are insulted.

This bar is also run by a person with a social background, so they run amok and there is no one to stop them.

At this time, someone brought a bottle of foreign wine over.

The blond man squeezed Jiang Zhu's face, poured most of the bottle into it, and a small half flowed into Jiang Zhu's neckline.

There was constant laughter around, Jiang Zhu couldn't hear clearly anymore.

"It's fun when you're drunk!"

"Drink more."

They usually do this, resulting in drunken sex, so legally, they can clear their suspicions.

Jiang Zhu was fed some more, and his eyes began to spin.

Those disgusting smiling faces kept turning around in front of her eyes.

There was a churning in his stomach, and Jiang Zhu couldn't help but vomited some out.

They began to pick off Jiang Zhu's clothes, but Jiang Zhu couldn't feel it at all, letting them do whatever they wanted like puppets.

At this moment, the door to the basement was kicked open.

A gust of wind blew, and the blond man was punched hard in the face, which was different from the one just hit by Jiang Zhu.

He spat blood and foam, and a tooth was mixed in.

This angered a lot of people.

"Call me!"

Shang Yuan squinted his eyes, put the ginger bamboo snatched from the blond man on the ground, and turned to face the four or five rookies.

These people are not Shang Yuan's opponents at all if they are drunk all day long.

After a while, they all lay flat on the ground.

Those people were scared to run away by Shang Yuan's eyes like seeing a demon!

The blond man was very unwilling, Shang Yuan walked towards him, just moved his feet, the man ran away with his tail between his legs!

Shang Yuan threw away the stool leg in his hand, which was stopped by the blond man when he attacked him just now.

"Wake up." Because he thought it was troublesome, Shang Yuan kept frowning and his tone was not good.

"Shang Yuan." Jiang Zhu opened his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Shang Yuan's neck. Shang Yuan trembled, but Jiang Zhu clung to him like an octopus.

"Let go!" These two words almost squeezed out from between Shang Yuan's teeth.

Not only did Jiang Zhu not let go, but she even clung to him tightly.

Shang Yuan looked at the messy ground, thinking that this is not the place to stay for a long time, Jiang Dafu's people can easily find out here.

So Jiang Zhu was taken away.

Just when he turned to go out, Jiang Zhu who was being hugged by him opened his eyes, and there was a secret joy in his slightly drunken eyes.

It's like a child stealing candy.

She hugged Shang Yuan tightly, for fear that Shang Yuan would not be there when she woke up.

Shang Yuan could only take her back to the hotel.

In the hotel, when Shang Yuan put her on the bed, Jiang Zhu hugged him suddenly, and kissed the thin lips she had planned for a long time.

Shang Yuan's pupils suddenly widened.

At that moment, this decisive killer felt a little flustered.

His hand supported her soft and boneless waist, but it seemed to be on fire.

What came to Shang Yuan's mind was Jiang Zhu's alluring red lips, and his mind was unsteady for a moment.

Pushing Jiang Zhu away in a panic, Jiang Zhu turned around and fell asleep as if nothing had happened.

Shang Yuan stared at Jiang Zhu with unfathomable eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.