Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Shen Yumo's murmurs dissipated into the space, which made people feel a little flustered, wondering what Shen Yumo would do.

The thick night surrounded the entire villa, making Shen Yumo feel boundless loneliness.

Zou Shihao left the house without stopping, and drove directly towards the bar in the distance.

The loud music, mixed with the screams of young men and women, made people feel the urge to go crazy.

Walking casually to the bar in the middle, Zou Shihao ordered a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth glass by glass.

"Sir, can I have a drink?"

He suddenly heard a voice next to his ear, Zou Shihao didn't react at all, as if he didn't care at all.

The woman in the low-cut short skirt looked a little unhappy when she saw the man ignoring her.

After all, Zou Shihao's complexion was very bad. Just by looking at him, one could tell that he was definitely an excellent man with a lot of money, and because of family affairs, this man was depressed.

Suddenly seeing a hand stretched out in front of his eyes, Zou Shihao let go of the wine glass in his hand when the hand landed on his hand.

The sound of glass colliding instantly attracted the bartender's attention, and he quickly walked over to clean up the things on the table.

"Sir, is this sad because of family problems?"

Seeing the gloomy look on Zou Shihao's face, the woman with coquettish makeup didn't care, she waved to the bartender casually, and asked him to pour herself a glass of wine.

Silently looking at Zou Shihao's profile, the woman's expression became more and more confused.

Such an excellent man always has a special flavor when he sleeps.

A flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, and the woman sitting next to Zou Shihao looked at him and smiled softly, and silently took off the bracelet on her wrist and placed it in front of Zou Shihao.

"This woman is like a snake. You can't hold on tightly, and you can't let go. If you hold on tightly, you will die, and if you let go, you will run away."

After a pause, the woman was a little discouraged seeing Zou Shihao's silence, but she was a little unwilling to look at the bracelet she put on the bar, and gritted her teeth while watching Zou Shihao.

"Either you break her tail and make it impossible for her to move, or you give her a world where she has nowhere to escape."

The light laughter mixed with the scent of the woman's perfume made Zou Shihao even more angry.

Without even looking at Zou Shihao, he silently poured himself a glass of wine, and Zou Shihao spat out a word.

"roll."

The woman's face darkened in an instant, and before she could express her anger in time, she looked at Zou Shihao and gave her a speechless glance.

Just this one glance directly froze the woman in place, unable to move at all.

Zou Shihao's eyes seem to be filled with frost, just looking at you so quietly, you can't do anything.

It was not until a long time after Zou Shihao turned his head that the woman realized it.

At the moment, he didn't even care about his own bracelets on the table, and ran to the side without hesitation.

A bottle of wine soon bottomed out, but Zou Shihao's brows and eyes were still as clear as usual.

If it wasn't for the bartender watching him drink a whole bottle of wine, the bartender would almost feel that Zou Shihao didn't drink at all.
Throwing a handful of money on the table casually, Zou Shihao walked out without turning his head, his footsteps were not a little erratic.

Xing Yichun was still looking at the silent woman on the bed, when he suddenly heard his cell phone ringing, he walked out slowly.

"Heaven waits for you."

It was Zou Shihao's voice, but before Xing Yichun could react, the person opposite hung up the phone directly, which made Xing Yichun a little dumbfounded.

Frowning, looking at his mobile phone, Xing Yichun was speechless for a moment.

The indifference and sourness in Zou Shihao's words made Xing Yichun feel a little uncomfortable.

Pushing open the door, looking at Shangguan Qinyu on the bed, a bitterness flashed in Xing Yichun's eyes, he didn't know how to express his inner feelings.

Bowing his head and kissing Shangguan Qinyu's unresponsive mouth, Xing Yichun was about to leave.

"I'll go out to meet Zou Shihao, be good, wait for me at home."

Gently touching Shangguan Qinyu's face, Xing Yichun left the room.

It's just that the woman lying on the bed didn't move at all, just lying there straight.

If it weren't for the slight ups and downs on the chest, it would almost make people feel that this person is dead.

When Xing Yichun pushed away the room where he and Zou Shihao had been drinking, he frowned involuntarily as he looked at the wine bottles on the floor.

There was nothing on Zou Shihao's face, making it impossible to see emotions.

But Xing Yichun, who is familiar with Zou Shihao's character, is very clear that this person is definitely in a bad mood.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

He casually took a bottle of beer and knocked it with Zou Shihao.

Xing Yichun took a sip at him.The extremely strong smell came directly to the throat, which almost made Xing Yichun cough out.

I also don't know how Zou Shihao just kept his face and the next bottle without changing his face.

Rubbing his brows, Xing Yichun unbuttoned his jacket and casually threw it aside.

Zou Shihao didn't yell for any unnecessary activities except to let people serve a table of wine. The room was a bit oppressive, which made Xing Yichun feel a little unbearable.

"Woman, what exactly do you want?"

Looking at Xing Yichun in a daze, Zou Shihao's eyebrows were tightly gathered together, his brows and eyes were cloudy.

Xing Yichun was taken aback by Zou Shihao's abrupt words, looked up at Zou Shihao's face, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Brother, what did you say?"

Saying this sentence reflexively, Xing Yichun stared at Zou Shihao's eyes, trying to see something different from his eyes, but it was in vain.

Zou Shihao is Zou Shihao after all, no matter whether he is awake or not, no one else can get any news they want from him.

This man has a tight mouth.

Turning his head to look at Xing Yichun's face, Zou Shihao pointed at himself, then at Xing Yichun, his eyes were a little hollow.

"Look, I can give her whatever she wants, but why is he still unhappy?"

A flash of pain flashed deep in Zou Shihao's eyes, and he held his head tightly with both hands.

The wine bottle that was caught in his hand was thrown on the ground without any hassle. Fortunately, the carpet was thicker, so the bottle didn't break directly.

The muffled sound seemed to be knocking in the hearts of the two of them, and in an instant, both of them were in their hearts.

"Your woman doesn't want to wake up to see you because of another woman, but what about Shen Yumo? What's between us?"

Suddenly, Zou Shihao poked his heart, and Xing Yichun's mood suddenly became terrible.

Suddenly there was an urge to beat up Zou Shihao severely.

Why does this man look so untidy?
Looking at the surrounding scene in a daze, Zou Shihao slammed himself onto the sofa, covering his eyes tightly with his hands.

"Tell me, what does she want?"