[ABO] Bamboo Horse's Double Indulgence

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yu didn't expect to bump into someone suddenly. He got up from the ground and didn't forget to tidy up his clothes before looking up at the person he hit.

That person has delicate features, is half a head taller than him, is an alpha, probably hit his nose with his head, and he opened his hand, the blood on his hand.

Shen Zhuanyian raised his eyebrows, and was about to see that it was the one who had no eyes, who was walking in a hurry, looked up and was stunned for a moment, he looked so good on the stage just now, and now standing face to face is even more beautiful.

With a pounding heart, Shen Cong pretended to be calm, and coughed lightly: "Mr. Zhang has such a hard forehead, and the bridge of his nose is going to be broken."

Zhang Yu saw that he was holding his nose, looking very serious, cold sweat dripped from the pain on his forehead, and felt a little guilty for a while: "I have some urgent matters, so I left a little faster. I'm really sorry. There is a medical box under the hotel, so I'll let someone give it to you." Bring it up."

He said he was about to leave, Shen hurriedly tugged him, and said dissatisfied: "Mr. Zhang, why is this so urgent? You bumped into me, how can I go to the doctor myself?"

"Then what do you want?" Zhang Yu looked at him, and felt a little guilty when he saw the blood under his nose: "Well, you wait for me here for 5 minutes, and I will take you to the hospital when I come back."

"Okay." Shen hurriedly agreed.

Only then did Zhang Yu leave him and go to the banquet hall. When he came in through the back door, he first met the old man who was about to go out, and he couldn't help asking directly, "What did you say to him?"

"It's nothing." Zhang Fenghai looked at Zhang Yu and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaoyu, Dad just cares about you."

"I don't need your concern." Zhang Yu staggered him: "You will always owe Mom when she dies. Don't mess with my business. I promised you to take over the company because of my sister."

He walked forward, glanced around, his eyes fell on Cheng Ni who was not far away, he was standing beside Shu Yifeng, smiling and chatting with the partner opposite, both of them held a glass of juice in their hands.

It turns out that if you love someone, you can stop drinking and smoking for him. If you lose, you lose completely.

He clenched his fists tightly and walked forward.

Cheng Ni was chatting when he was pulled suddenly by someone, turned around and saw Zhang Yu, couldn't help frowning, but felt that Zhang Yu couldn't be blamed for it, after all he didn't do anything, so he asked, "What's the matter? "

"I'm sorry." Zhang Yu smiled bitterly: "I don't know what my father said to you, I hope you don't care."

"I didn't care." Cheng Yu said calmly, "I didn't hold any grudges against you because of your father's affairs, so don't worry."

"Okay." Zhang Yu replied in a low voice, that's right, Shu Yifeng is the only one in Cheng Ni's heart, so any conditions raised by his father should be nothing to him.

"Then you talk." Zhang Yu forced a decent smile, turned and left.

He walked to the door, and suddenly remembered the person he hit, he should go, Zhang Yu hesitated, and walked slowly there with his hands in his pockets.

At the corner, Shen hurriedly paced back and forth leaning against the wall.

"You..." Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, and walked over, feeling a little irritable in his heart. He wanted to scold you why you haven't left yet, but when the words came to his lips, he took it back: "Let's go, I'll take you to see a doctor."

"Are you here?" Zhang Yu turned around with a smile, holding a piece of facial tissue in his hand, which was already stained with blood, and his nose was a bit swollen, but he also had a playful smile: "Let's go, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yu had no choice but to drive him to the hospital.

"What's your name?" Zhang Yu asked while driving.

"Oh, my name is Shen Cong." Shen Cong hastily reported his family name: "27 years old, president of Shanghai Group, single, parents are still alive."

"I just asked your name." Zhang Yu glanced at him: "Why are you telling me so much? Your nose doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Hiss." Shen hurriedly rubbed his nose: "It hurts, it hurts like hell."

Zhang Yu drove the man to the hospital, registered a number, and took the man in.

"Hiss, young man." The doctor stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Zhuo's nose, then shook his head: "You're not easy to do, if you hit it harder, your nose might be deformed."

"Ah?" Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "No way, no way, doctor, you have to help me, if I am disfigured, how can I ask for a wife?"

"You're so handsome, why are you afraid you don't have a wife?" The doctor laughed, tore a piece of paper and wrote something, then handed it to him: "Go and prescribe some medicine, take it on time every day, and your nose, these few days You have to be careful with the sky, if you bump into it, you will get inflamed."

"Thank you doctor." Shen hurriedly took the medicine list and went out.

Zhang Yu was leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets. He stood in a suit and stood out among all kinds of people.

"Let's go!" Shen Cong called him, and he came over leisurely, looked down at the medicine list in Shen Cong's hand, looked like nothing to do with himself, raised his head proudly, like a swan Same.

Shen hurriedly went to prescribe the medicine. Zhang Yu was already waiting in the car. When he got up, he immediately started the engine and said calmly, "I'll take you back."

"Where are you going back? The banquet hall?" Shen hurriedly lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "I'm afraid the banquet is over when we go back at this time? Why don't we go have a meal, it's your apology to me today."

"Why do you keep pestering me?" Zhang Yu couldn't take it anymore, he completely forgot that it was the person he bumped into, and said angrily, "It's my fault that I bumped into you, but I brought you to the hospital too, you Do you want me to treat you to dinner again? Do you want money? How much do you want me to accompany you."

"I don't want money." Shen hurriedly shook his finger: "I'm not short of money for a meal, I just want to get to know you."

Shen Cong's words made Zhang Yu swallow the words that were on the verge of cursing, and Shen Cong's pitiful face was reflected in the mirror, which made him look pitiful.

Forget it, after all, I did something wrong, it's just a meal.

Zhang Yu tried to convince himself, and stepped on the gas pedal to go to the restaurant.

On the other side, just after the banquet hall ended, Cheng Ni and Shu Yifeng walked out side by side.

"Hey, where's Shen Cong?" Cheng Ni looked around: "I saw him just now, and he disappeared after a while. I just said that I'm going to get together after the banquet hall is over. Is it because I'm afraid? You can’t pay the bill, so you’re going to run away first?”

"I'll give him a call." Shu Yifeng reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.

"Hello?" Shen hurriedly glanced at Zhang Yu who was driving, and answered the phone in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you agree to have dinner together? Where are you?" Shu Yifeng said with a smile: "It's only been a while since we disappeared, let us two doves?"

"I'm in a hurry." Shen Zhuo whispered while covering his phone, "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to have dinner with you guys, next time."

"Okay." Shu Yifeng looked down at Cheng Ni: "He said he has something to do, so let's go eat?"

Cheng Ni nodded: "Go to the Chinese restaurant where we took Mingming to eat last time, I want to eat boiled fish."

Shu Yifeng smiled and patted his head: "Greedy cat, let's go, I'll take you there."

"Is it your friend who called you to have dinner?" Zhang Yu asked, Shen Zhuang's phone was a little leaky, and he vaguely listened to it.

"That's okay." Shen hurriedly smiled: "Since we have already made an appointment with Mr. Zhang, we must first abide by the agreement."

Zhang Yu didn't speak, and stopped at a Chinese restaurant while driving.

"It turned out to be a Chinese restaurant?" Shen hurriedly looked up at the red signboard, and sighed: "I have only been back to China for more than a year, and I rarely visit this place, so I didn't find this one."

"In the future, if you have a chance, you can ask your friends to take you out." Zhang Yu raised his legs and walked in, saying as he walked, "The taste of this restaurant is good. Since it is an apology, it can't be too bad."

"That's true." Shen Zhuo followed with a playful smile.

Another 20 minutes later, a car stopped under the restaurant, Shu Yifeng got out of the car and opened the door for Cheng Ni, and the two walked in.

"Oh?" Cheng You suddenly turned his head to look at the one next to his own car, with some doubts: "Where have I seen this car before?"

"I guess some partner came here to eat too?" Shu Yifeng led him to go in: "These days, there are a lot of cars, all of which are the same style, nothing new."

Cheng Ni didn't care about it either, and passed by with a quick glance.

"I'm sorry Mr. Shu," the waiter came over and said respectfully, "There are too many people here today, and the private rooms are all booked. If you want, you can dine in a public place. This is the case for several pairs of guests who have just arrived. .”

"It's just a meal." Cheng Ni smiled: "Since there is no private room, let's just sit around."

So the two went to the second floor. The tables were placed at a certain distance, and there were screens in between.

The two found a place to sit down, Cheng Ni took the menu, ordered a few Shu Yifeng's favorite dishes and ticked off a few dishes he wanted to eat, then handed them to the waiter, the two opened a bottle of coconut juice and waited .

In the other compartment separated by two or three of them, Shen Zhui boasted while eating: "Not bad, the food here is quite delicious."

Zhang Yu picked up a few chopsticks at random, and ate very quietly, putting down the chopsticks before taking a few bites.

"Why don't you eat?" Shen hurriedly couldn't help asking: "You eat so little? No wonder you are so thin." He said with a serving chopsticks and put a chopstick of meat in Zhang Yu's bowl, and said generously: "Eat Ah, I can't eat so much by myself."

Zhang Yu looked at the meat with chopsticks in the bowl and remained silent. Is this person really stupid or fake?He is a bit disgusted because he has a little bit of cleanliness. This man named Shen Cong is so fucking casual, and he picks up vegetables like this if he doesn't know him?

"Eat, eat!" Shen hurriedly smiled at him: "Mr. Zhang, you have to eat more, otherwise you will be so thin, like a chopstick, it will be blown away by the wind."

Zhang Yu said every word, neither a real smile nor a fake smile: "...Thank you, no need."

"Such a delicious dish, I want to take a picture on Moments." Zhang Yu looked like a bumpkin who had never seen the world at the moment, took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of the dishes on the table.

Zhang Yu couldn't see it anymore, turned his head and sighed.

Shen Cong took the opportunity to secretly take a photo of his profile, and sent the photos of the remaining dining tables to Moments.

Shen Cong: The food is delicious, and the people are also good-looking [Picture] [Picture]

Cheng Ni was boredly waiting for the food to be served, swiped his phone a few times, and suddenly saw their high school brother group, and became active again.

Li Mang: Xiaoshou can do it!The iron tree has not bloomed for thousands of years, and finally tempted? @Shen Cong

Chen Li: Good guy, that boy in Moments is pretty good-looking, when you get the certificate, you have to look up to Brother Feng!Hurry up if you like it @沉淡

Cheng Ni was taken aback: What?What are you talking about?

Shu Yifeng looked up at Cheng Yu, raised his eyebrows, "Look at Shen Cong's circle of friends."

Cheng Ni dubiously clicked in, only to see that the time Shen Zhui sent in the new circle of friends was still 5 minutes ago, and a man in a suit was sitting opposite the dining table.

Some familiar?Cheng Ni couldn't help thinking.

"Hello, your dishes." The waiter walked over with a trolley, put the dishes on the table, said slowly and left.

Shu Yifeng was about to move his chopsticks when Cheng Ni's eyes lit up suddenly: "Wait!"