can not help

The familiar voice sounded again, and Qian Shucheng came back to his senses, and adjusted his expression - a mocking face.

"Yo, who is this, aren't you avoiding me?"

It's just how could Murong Ling be able to hide this bit of knowledge from him. Combining the cause and effect, he immediately knew what happened.He pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly. What does it mean when the abyss restrains his cold light?

It's even more dangerous.

Murong Ling turned his head and looked at the men and women at the table. At this time, even the rich second generation who molested the beauties had stopped the huge project he was preparing to launch. Like the person next to him, he looked at this side with a complicated face. Right now they feel like they need some popcorn.

It was only then that Qian Shucheng realized that there were so many light bulbs around him, and it was not a good time to quarrel, and then he looked at the rich second generation even more unpleasantly (of course he automatically ignored the other low-level people who existed in the first place). classmate).

He took Murong Ling's arm and let him sit next to him first. Murong Ling originally wanted to turn around and leave, but it seemed like he was wronged, like a young daughter-in-law who was pissed off.I didn't think about how to face this scene, so I took advantage of the situation and sat down.

The students looked at this side and there seemed to be no drama to watch, so they continued to talk about themselves, but occasionally they would look over, in case the drama just continued.

Liang Siyuan, who had been sitting beside him like a wooden man, smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Hi, I, I am Qian Shucheng's classmate, Liang Siyuan."

"Murong Ling."

Murong Ling took a look at the person who honestly didn't know how many inner dramas there were, and politely extended his hand, but before he could hold it, Qian Shucheng slapped Liang Siyuan's hand away.

"What's good, what to hold."

Liang Siyuan withdrew his hand resentfully, then sat there motionless as if on pins and needles, not even daring to move his eyes.

Just kidding, who is this person, the real boss, the most taboo one more action, will he be pulled out and beheaded?

Qian Shucheng ignored Liang Siyuan, looked at Murong Ling's half-hidden face, and moved closer to him.Looking at the exposed white ears, he subconsciously wanted to bite them.

What to do, I like it more.

No, I have to keep aloof, I can't reveal my secrets so quickly, at least I have to struggle to teach him a lesson, how dare I hide from myself.

Qian Shucheng leaned closer to Murong Ling's ear, his lips almost touched his ear.Murong Ling subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but his self-control ability is so strong, no matter how uncomfortable he feels, he can almost suppress any negative emotions in his heart in such a public place.

Qian Shucheng grasped this point, moved closer, and almost exhaled all his breath into his cochlea.

"Tell me, what are you doing while hiding from me? You don't answer the phone, and you're looking for a little boy behind my back?"

Murong Ling's face darkened under the mask, and he felt that this person was boring or just making trouble for no reason, when would he avoid him?

There is nothing wrong with saying hiding these days, he really doesn't know how to face this person.

What is Qian Shucheng to him?

He couldn't figure it out. Originally, he just wanted to come back and do what he was supposed to do - solve the things that should be solved quickly, and make arrangements for Qian Shuning's only younger brother. That's enough.Whether it's money or status, Qian Shucheng can give him whatever he wants. After all, these are already dispensable things for him, so what if he gave away this body.But Qian Shucheng didn't follow the established route, he didn't count if he wanted his body, and would come here from time to time to tease his heart that he thought was dead.It's just that after experiencing the incident in the alley, he was even more confused, and now he can only try to stay away from him as much as possible, so that he can think about it.

Just when Qian Shucheng was in a better mood and was thinking about how to settle the score, a fat man with no eyesight came over with a few people.

"Hey, look at this little brother, why does he look so familiar?"

Qian Shucheng had an expression of who are you, but the fat man ignored him, looking straight at Murong Ling, the person behind him pulled over a chair, and the fat man lifted his trouser legs and sat down.

It was only then that Qian Shucheng realized that these people were not targeting him. What kind of eyes did these people have? Murong Ling was so strict that he could see it?

Qian Shucheng turned to look at Murong Ling: "You know each other?"

Murong Ling looked up, then shook his head.

Fatty suddenly felt ridiculed, and lifted Murong Ling's peaked cap.

Before Murong Ling could react, the hat was thrown aside.

"It's you, what are you pretending to be?"

Murong Ling is really confused now, even before he took over the 'tomb', no one talked to him, let alone now.

Does he still need to pretend?

The fat man stroked his several layers of chins, and seeing the young man's thinner and helpless appearance because of his messy hair, he actually moved his mind.

Murong Ling recovered from the brief stupor, and simply took off his mask. His tone did not fluctuate due to this weak movement, but his voice was still gentle, and he said, "We know each other?"

He is not a face-blind person, and most people who have dealt with him have more or less impressions, but he doesn't remember seeing this fat man at all.

Fatty's action just now was obviously provocative, and although Chen Chao, who organized this game, didn't know Murong Ling, since he was sitting at this table, he couldn't ignore it, so he could only laugh and say, "Is there any misunderstanding, everyone? They came out to play, to have fun."

"Shut up if you're sensible." The fat man didn't save the other party the slightest bit of face, and his eyes never left Murong Ling's face.

Chen Chao looked at each other and understood that this fat man was not a simple person. Although his family had a small business, it was still far behind the real high society. He sat down calmly, without any dissatisfaction because of being stunned.

"Much better looking than in the photo, Chu Gou has a good eye, not to mention anything else." The fat man rubbed his fat hands with his eyes glistening, "I know Chu Yunxi."

Murong Ling never cared about his appearance. The appearance of the Murong family was once a legend. Outsiders once suspected that no matter what their family background was, their appearance must be one in a million when choosing a daughter-in-law.

In front of the beauty, the fat man has long been bewitched, and stretched out his fat hand to pick up Murong Ling's chin.

But no one would be very happy being teased in public like this, Murong Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously, and smiled.Everyone I know knows that if you don't want to die, you must run away at this time.Of course, Fatty didn't have this self-consciousness, and he didn't know where he knew that this handsome guy had something to do with Chu Yunxi, and judging from his attitude, he probably thought that there was some unclear relationship between the two of them.

As soon as he raised his hand, Qian Shucheng wanted to smash the pig's head with the beer bottle in his hand, but Murong Ling secretly stopped him as soon as he had this intention.

"I know Chu Yunxi, what's wrong?"

The fat man chuckled and said, "It's good to know each other. You said what's good about following Chu Yunxi. It's true that he is rich, but he's just a part-time worker. He's also got into big trouble recently. Why don't you just follow me? Make sure you eat delicious and spicy food."

He looked at Qian Shucheng who was sitting next to him, and remembered that a young man said just now that they were all out to play, so he said more and more vigorously: "Look, you still have to come out as a company. If you follow me, I will definitely let you enjoy yourself at home. Why? Well, think about it?"

After hearing these words, Qian Shucheng was furious. If Murong Ling hadn't pulled him secretly, the fat man in front of him would have died a long time ago.

But Chen Chao, who was still thinking about how to stand in line, completely relaxed, and looked at Qian Shucheng with a sneer on his face. The revenge was too fast, which is great.He really wanted to record this scene and send it to the class group, so that they could see who their male gods knew. He didn't know if this 'duck' had slept with Qian Shucheng, and it would be even better if he had. Interesting.

Don't talk about helping other students, the few people around Fatty can beat them all to the ground at first glance, who dares to go up?Liang Siyuan, who had the best relationship with Qian Shucheng, hid behind him and shivered.

And Liang Siyuan was shaking himself to pieces beside him, he was afraid, but not of that fat man, he was afraid of this 'beauty' being molested.

what to do?I'm afraid that the boss will suddenly go crazy, what does it usually look like for a big boss to go crazy, throwing the machete directly?Will he become a pond fish that gets hurt?

Qian Shucheng almost crushed the wine bottle in his hand, he didn't know what relationship this person had with Murong Ling, so he didn't dare to act rashly, he was afraid that he would spoil Murong Ling's affairs, but if this fat man just got started, he would do it The bottle is gone!

Murong Ling laughed lowly at this moment, and said, "So you have a grudge against Chu Yunxi?"

"Bah!" The fat man spat, and said with a straight face: "He is also worthy? He competes with my family for business, so what if he wins, or he falls in. Let me tell you, their big boss is not necessarily Protect him, you should choose another new owner."

The fat man is determined to poach Chu Yunxi's corner. If he succeeds, he will not only piss off Chu Yunxi to death, but also win the beauty back, killing two birds with one stone.

After a few words, Murong Ling got a general idea, nodded and followed Fatty's words, "If I don't agree to leave Chu Yunxi, what are you going to do?"

The fat man's face darkened, and he flashed fiercely: "I don't want to ruin a little beauty like you, don't toast or eat fine wine."

Murong Ling raised his eyebrows: "How do you eat the fine wine?"

The fat man nodded back, and one of them directly brought up a whole bottle of brandy.

The fat man smiled and said, "Since it's fine wine, of course it's wine. If you dry up this bottle of wine, I won't bother Chu Yunxi after I let it go. If I can't do it, why don't you come with me tonight?"

Qian Shucheng stood up abruptly.

"Hey, this little brother is arguing against you?" The fat man leaned back and twiddled his fingers, "I've been a mute for so long, why don't I continue to be a mute to save myself from getting burned."

"You TM..."

Murong Ling pulled Qian Shucheng back, motioned him to sit down, then picked up the wine bottle on the table, and said, "I can drink, but if I finish drinking, you may not be able to leave so easily.