domineering man

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

Yin Su sat on the bed and sipped the delicious porridge.

Zhao Qian has been walking back and forth for more than ten minutes.

"You... are you a cripple?"

Yin Su raised his head and looked at him quietly, his clear black eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Zhao Qian quickly waved his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that, it's just, why didn't you say it before."

Zhao Qian scratched his hair in depression, but couldn't lose his temper.

Yin Su stopped the porridge he was drinking, and said softly, "Do you dislike me..."

The beauty's pale appearance really arouses pity, and those clear eyes just looking at you like this make people's hearts soften for the most part.

Others don't know, anyway, Zhao Qian can't even say a serious word.

"how could be……"

"Oh, that's good." Yin Su continued to drink the porridge with his head down, but suddenly felt that his words were too light, so he raised his head and added seriously: "You are really a good person."

This time the gloom in my heart was really gone.

Anyway, he is rich, so he is raised as a vase and placed at home. It is also a sight. If it is not good, he can still eat with his face.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Qian didn't care about Yin Su's legs at all, and started staring at him drinking porridge.

The way the head is slightly lowered and the small mouth is opening and closing is very pleasing to look at.

Seeing the gradually brighter smile on Zhao Qian's face from the corner of his eyes, Yin Su blocked the corners of his slightly curved lips with the posture of drinking porridge.

This man is so coaxing.

As soon as Xiao Liu came in, he felt this unusual harmony. He grabbed the phone tightly and said to Zhao Qian expressionlessly: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao asked you to go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qian glared at Xiao Liu fiercely like a lion with a hairy head.

"No, why didn't you reply before the time came, and you tipped the news behind my back, and I won't take you to play next time."

Xiao Liu, whose heart was as cold as a stone, did not change his face, and said firmly: "Okay, then please return to the old house on time on Sunday."

"Humph!"

Zhao Qian snorted, turned around and saw Yin Su's curious eyes, and felt that he was not stable enough, so he straightened his collar quickly, waved to Xiao Liu, and the two walked out.

Yin Su lowered his head and drank the last mouthful of porridge, and wiped his mouth slowly with a tissue. He could clearly hear the conversation between the two outside through a wall.

"Why did you sue my brother again?"

"... "

"It's like this every time, how many times you said you broke my good things."

"... "

"Speak, you!"

"Um……"

"... "

His body gradually felt tired, and he couldn't hear the voice behind him clearly.

Yin Su lay down slowly and fell into a light sleep very comfortably.

He has always been like this, and there is very little that can affect his mood.

When the moon reached high altitude, Xiao Liu brought up a wheelchair, and the group returned to the Bauhinia Garden where Zhao Qian lived overnight.

Yin Su sat with his back straight, his long hair tied together with a rubber band, and draped softly over his right shoulder.

He put his hands flat on his knees, and it seemed that all the luxurious and exquisite scenery around him couldn't catch his eyes. His calm expression made Xiao Liu take another look at him.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Qian had to leave first because of something.

Yin Su coldly pushed the wheelchair and turned around, without the slightest sense of being a lover.

Zhao Qian, who was left hanging at the door, coughed vigorously several times, but just watched the figure from behind and entered the room without looking back.

With a support from Yin Su's hands, his body landed firmly on the bed.

A figure slowly walked over from the door, and said deliberately: "Do you want me to hug you..." Get on the bed.

Four eyes facing each other.

Yin Su was calm and indifferent, but Zhao Qian was a little embarrassed.

The beauty looks so independent.

It's just that Zhao Qian was not reconciled, so he just moved and walked in.

Yin Su looked at him with dark eyes, as if asking why he hadn't left yet.

After a while, Zhao Qian frowned unhappily and brought his handsome face closer.

Yinsu is as immovable as a mountain, like a carefully carved wood.

Zhao Qian nodded and reminded him kindly.

After a long while, a flash of understanding flashed in Yin Su's eyes.

"You have a bag on your face."

"Cough...cough...then what, you should go to bed early."

Zhao Qian quickly stood up straight, his eyes drifted away, and he walked out in a panic.

Yin Su was a little dazed, he couldn't figure it out for a second, and simply lay down and rested comfortably.

Zhao Qian outside the door was so angry that he scratched his face and made a phone call.

"Tomorrow, someone will come to the Bauhinia Garden for disinfection!"

"Buzz..."

"Crack! Hiss..."

As night fell, a lively and wild party was being held in a high-end and luxurious villa, with countless men and women swaying hormones to their heart's content, showing off their charm.

Because there are all kinds of people with status and status here, whether you want to talk about business or find a backer, this is the best opportunity to start.

Qu Yang held his head upright, with a formulaic smile on his face, revealing his handsome white face under the light.

Everyone knows that Zhao Qian, the young chief executive, is well managed by his brother Zhao Xun. After all these years, he has kept himself clean, and finally survived until he was in his 20s. Zhao Qian stepped into the circle, and Zhao Xun finally gave him freedom.

Countless men and women wanted to be the first to eat crabs and win Zhao Qian, a handsome and rich gold ingot. Everyone at today's party knew it well, but they didn't expect that it was Qu Yang that Zhao Qian brought.

At this moment, Qu Yang is like a victorious rooster, wishing to let go of his restraint and raise his neck to crow.

"This is your baby?"

Gao Fang nudged Zhao Qian with his elbow, winking and smirking.

Zhao Qian glanced at it, and said impatiently: "What's the treasure, what's the treasure, what's the treasure."

Originally, Zhao Qian wanted to bring Yinsu out for this party, but who knew that Yinsu's legs couldn't move, so he had to bring the nanny Xiaosheng who had agreed before.

"Hey, who is it that made Mr. Zhao unhappy?"

A middle-aged man who looked like a nouveau riche with a full stomach came over with a wine glass.

Zhao Qian frowned slightly, and gave Gao Fang a look.

What's the matter with you, why did this person come here.

I don't know, it may have been notified by someone else.

This potbellied man was well-known in the upper circles for being rich and powerful, and he was different from Zhao Qian and Gao Fang, who came from aristocratic families like them.

Especially Zhao Qian, although he was rich, he was strictly controlled. He was dragged back after he had just touched the things played by the second generation ancestor of the other family. It was only in the past two years that he started to step into this circle.

On the contrary is the man in front of him, men and women are not taboo, almost all the film and television he has invested in have been contaminated by his stench.

To say that these things are well known to everyone in the circle, you come and go, each takes what he needs, but this nouveau riche is a big player, playing whatever is exciting, and many people who are paired with him are indeed prosperous. Few, but more are now unknown, and I am afraid that it is difficult to live an ordinary life.

But these only went around in Zhao Qian's stomach, and he put on a smile skillfully.

"Isn't this Mr. Sun? I've made a lot of money these days, so how can I come here to play when I have time?"

Zhao Qian was disciplined very well, but he didn't understand everything. He also learned three points of nonsense.

"Where is it, why don't you come here to introduce business to Mr. Zhao?"

When Mr. Sun smiled, his eyes narrowed, looking shrewd and sharp.

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows and became interested.

Their Zhao family has nothing else but their ability to make money is very good, even in Zhao Qian's generation, they are thriving day by day.

"Oh? I don't know what a good way to make Mr. Sun think of my younger brother."

The two talked about business as if there was no one else in the party.

On one side, Qu Yang sat obediently, but all his attention was on the topic of conversation between the two.

The classic "War of Immortals and Demons" is about to be remade. The director is the well-known Director Li, the male lead is Chen Yuan, who has become popular in half the circle, and a more advanced special effects team has been specially introduced. The lineup alone is enough There is a topic.

Let's not talk about whether this movie can become popular, but as long as it can catch a little bit, it will definitely gain exposure.

Qu Yang moved two points in, and touched Zhao Qian's thigh with his small hand.

There was a movement outside the door, and before the door was pushed open, Yin Su opened his eyes.

"Mr. Yin, please go to the party now."

Xiao Liu stood at the door expressionlessly, without taking a step.

Yin Su was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask why.

He just sat in the wheelchair in front of Xiao Liu, but when he was about to go out, Xiao Liu reached out and took out a set of clothes.

Yin Su looked at the obviously well-designed outfit in front of him, and a hint of ambiguity flashed in his eyes.

After putting on his clothes, Yin Su's demeanor was even more cold and dusty, as if they were tailor-made for him.

He loosened his collar, pulled off his tie, and simply left his collar open, exposing his slender neck.

"Let's go..."

The bustling banquet fell silent because of the sudden opening of the door.

All eyes turned to the man in the wheelchair.

His posture is leisurely but upright and noble, with a pair of dark eyes calm and indifferent.

The man's long hair was scattered behind his head, but he didn't look feminine at all. His delicate and fair face was indistinguishable from male and female, but because of his lean and compact body, he added a touch of menacing brilliance.

He is like a ghost from far away, stepping into the mortal world of the boundless and chaotic world.

Among the crowd coming and going, Yin Su saw Zhao Qian at a glance, and also saw the hand on his thigh.

Zhao Qianhuo stood up suddenly.

He strode towards Yinsu under the scrutiny of everyone.

"Why did you come here?"

As soon as these words came out, there were one after another gasps beside him.

There are also some people who are watching the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. They have turned their mocking eyes to Qu Yang.

Yin Su only looked at Zhao Qian quietly, and said with a light smile, "Didn't you ask me to come?"

"I?"

Zhao Qian was full of doubts.

The two looked at Xiao Liu at the same time, but saw Xiao Liu raised his eyes to the sky indifferently.

It's all here, and it's impossible to go back now.

But Zhao Qian was a little unhappy with those frequent looking eyes.

Yin Su could feel that the eyes cast on him were amazed, calculated, regretful, and hostile.

He looked straight over and met Qu Yang's gaze accurately.

Qu Yang adjusted the expression on his face, and walked over with a wine glass.

"I've never seen you before. Are you a newly signed artist? It's fate to meet you today. Why don't you just have a drink and make friends?"

Yin Su looked up at him and said calmly, "I don't want to be friends with you."

People who can be friends with him are people whose lives are about to come to an end.