Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

After a few seconds, Lin Shuyang retracted his hand silently. Doesn't this guy even take money with him when he goes out?

The next moment, the car bumped. He pretended to be unsteady and leaned directly on Rong Xianyi with an ouch, but his hand touched the pocket on the other side.

Chang Yu turned around, his face changed immediately when he saw this scene, and then he remembered his specialness, clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and turned his head back.

Rong Xianyi stretched out his hand to grab Lin Shuyang's restless hand and used force, "Don't push yourself too far!"

Lin Shuyang looked up and saw Rong Xianyi looking down at him, his eyes sharp and his face obviously unhappy. He immediately straightened up and sat down.

The gesture just now was a bit too close.

He stretched out his hand to touch the tip of his nose uncomfortably, and said to himself: "If you don't want to borrow it, I won't. It's just a matter of words..." Before he could finish his words, two five-yuan notes were handed to him.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he reached out to take it: "Thank you, brother Chang Yu. Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the ten yuan."

Chang Yu retracted her hand, her face a little cold: "Sit down and don't move any more."

"okay!"

Not long after, the car stopped smoothly in front of the Pingle Song and Dance Hall. When getting out of the car, Lin Shuyang stretched. The seat in the car was a bit hard and he was not used to it.

This is the second time he has come here. The last time he was brought here was by Chen Zixin. I don’t know what the girl felt when she knew that such a big thing happened at home.

"Follow me." Chang Yu said with a cold face, reluctantly took his arm and walked inside.

No one noticed that not far behind them, there was a pair of eyes staring silently.

Rong Xianyi walked in the front, and Chang Yu pulled Lin Shuyang behind. Just a few steps after entering, a woman came over to say hello enthusiastically, "Young Master Rong is here. You are here to see Boss Shen. She is accompanying a guest. I will take you to Junzi Pavilion first, and she will be here in a moment."

Lin Shuyang thought to himself, listening to these words, Rong Xianyi seemed to be a frequent visitor here.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the person singing in the center of the stage, who looked a little familiar.

"No need to call her," Rong Xianyi raised his hand and pointed to the stage, "When she comes off the stage, take her to the Gentleman's Pavilion."

The woman was stunned and looked at Yu Xinghe who was singing on the stage. She was a little confused, but she still nodded in agreement, "Okay, Young Master Rong."

"How long will it take for her to step down?" Chang Yu asked.

The woman thought for a moment and said, "It's about half an hour."

Chang Yu nodded and let go of Lin Shuyang's arm. "You and Brother Yi go to the Junzi Pavilion first. I'll wait backstage." After saying that, he motioned to the woman to take him to the backstage.

Rong Xianyi took two steps forward, but found that Lin Shuyang did not follow him. He looked back and saw Lin Shuyang waving to the stage.

Yu Xinghe, who was singing on the stage, immediately looked at him. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then the smile on his face became a little deeper.

"Young Master Rong, go ahead by yourself. It just so happens that the person I want to support is her. I'll go find you later." Lin Shuyang turned to Rong Xianyi and said something, then he found a place to sit down, his legs Overlapping, intending to seriously support Yu Xinghe.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed. Lin Shuyang raised his eyes in surprise and saw Rong Xianyi also sitting over and sitting next to him, "Are you here to support me too?"

Rong Xianyi tapped his chin, said "hmm", and looked at the stage.

A few minutes later, after the song was finished, Yu Xinghe walked sideways from the stage, took a glass of red wine from the waiter, and then walked straight in the direction of Lin Shuyang.

Lin Shuyang greeted her with a smile, and when he was about to stand up, he suddenly saw someone stopping Yu Xinghe.

"Miss Yu, I... I want to dance with you, but, can I?" The person who spoke seemed to have done something wrong and had no confidence. He stumbled over his words. Shi's fingers were still tightly clenching the corners of his clothes, obviously very nervous.

Lin Shuyang raised his eyebrows. Isn't this the same Zhang Jun he saw in the "primary school student behavior" that day?

I speak English quite fluently, but why am I struggling to speak Chinese now?

Yu Xinghe was startled when he saw Zhang Jun who suddenly rushed out, but he quickly adjusted his expression and refused with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, my dancing session is over today. Let's make an appointment tomorrow. ?"

Zhang Jun pointed to the sign not far away and said: "B-but, I see it says there are still twenty minutes left for your performance. I...I have money. You, how much do you want?" ?”

Yu Xinghe frowned slightly, "Sir, actually I met a friend today, so I wanted to advance..."

"The rest of her time is taken care of by me," Lin Shuyang stepped forward to relieve Yu Xinghe, and then smiled at Zhang Jun, "Mr. Zhang Jun, we meet again."

Zhang Jun turned around and saw that it was Lin Shuyang. His already red face turned even darker, "I...then I'll come back tomorrow."

After saying that, he lowered his head and left quickly.

Yu Xinghe looked at his leaving figure and murmured: "Zhang Jun..." Then he smiled and said, "He's quite cute."

cute?

Lin Shuyang glanced at Zhang Jun's back as he fled in a hurry, and he couldn't quite understand the meaning of "cute" in Yu Xinghe's mouth.

"Mr. Lin, after you left that day, you didn't meet Zhu Lao Scar and his gang again!"

Lin Shuyang shook his head: "No, it was all thanks to you that day, otherwise I would have been in trouble, so I came here specifically to cheer you up today."

Yu Xinghe smiled playfully, placed the wine glass in his hand on the nearby table, and then stretched out his hand, "Since you have reserved my time and you are here to cheer me up, let's dance together!"

Lin Shuyang waved his hand and told him that he could do surgery but not dance.

He was about to politely refuse, but suddenly he heard the sound of a wine glass falling to the ground behind him.

He turned around and looked over and saw the waiter squatting on the ground to clean up the broken wine glasses. While doing so, he apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, I didn't hold it properly. I'm sorry. I'll bring you another glass right away."

Rong Xianyi's eyes fell on the dark red wine on the ground, his outline was tight and his voice was cold: "No need, I don't like drinking red wine."

Lin Shuyang looked at the glass shards on the ground and frowned unconsciously. This waiter was too careless.

"Is that Mr. Rong from the Ronghua Sect? I just saw you sitting together. Do you know each other?" Yu Xinghe's clear voice sounded.

"Well, we are..." Lin Shuyang replied while watching the waiter clean up. But before he finished speaking, he saw the waiter squatting on the ground change his eyes and suddenly took out a handful from his sleeve. The gun came, pointing directly at Rong Xianyi.

His eyes suddenly widened, "Be careful!"