Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 9 She is too greedy
Before the dinner ended, Sang Yu went to the bathroom.

On the way back to the box, she met a drunk man who got interested and asked her for her contact information.

Sang Yu refused several times, and no matter how good his temper was, he said with cold eyes: "I have a boyfriend, please respect yourself."

The drunk man looked around and said with a playful smile: "Boyfriend? Where is he? Let me see if he is worthy of you. If not, just kick him and forget it with me. I have money. Please give me a price for how much you want..."

As he spoke, Sang Yu stretched out his hand. Sang Yu resisted his disgust and hurriedly backed away. Just as he was about to call for help, a figure rushed over and held the other person's hand and warned: "What are you doing? I am his boyfriend. Please treat my daughter." Friends, please be respectful!"

Xu Minglang was very strong, and the man's arm hurt. He woke up a little and was a little timid. He quickly broke away from the restraints and said, "I can't even make a joke."

"If you are mean, you should be mean. Stop using jokes as a shield."

"Just wait for me!" The man ran away after speaking harshly.

Xu Minglang wanted to teach him a lesson, but Sang Yu stopped him, "Forget it, there is no need to get involved with this kind of person."

As he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette walking into the box at the corner.

Sang Yu was slightly startled, why was Xi Jinbai here?

His thoughts were interrupted by Xu Minglang's voice: "Are you okay, Sang Yu?"

She came back to her senses and shook her head in a daze, "No, thank you."

Xu Minglang apologized, "I was sorry just now. I said that out of urgency."

"It's ok."

Sang Yu was a little absent-minded, wondering if Xi Jinbai saw and heard it.

After the interlude, Meng Qing settled the bill and invited everyone to sing at the KTV. Sang Yu couldn't help but sit in the box and listen to them singing for the second half of the session.

When the atmosphere got better, I drank a few beers and got tipsy.

At half past nine, Sang Yu's cell phone rang. The box was too noisy, so she got up and went outside to pick it up.

Xi Jinbai asked where she was.

Sang Yu replied in a low voice: "KTV, it's my colleague's birthday."

After drinking, the voice becomes softer.

Xi Jinbai heard something strange, "Have you been drinking? Send me the address and I'll take you back."

Sang Yu obeyed the instructions and returned to the box to tell Meng Qing that he had to go back first if he had something to do.

Meng Qing was worried, and just as she was about to say something, Xu Minglang, who was standing next to her, took the initiative and said, "Let me go with you. It's not safe for you, a girl, to drink again."

Sang Yu declined: "No, someone will pick me up. You can continue playing."

Meng Qing nodded, "Okay, then you can tell me when you get home."

Xu Minglang: "Be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Sang Yu walked out of the KTV carrying his bag.

Xi Jinbai was nearby. He had just finished the meal and came over in less than ten minutes.

As soon as I got in the car, I heard him ask: "How much did you drink?"

"Not much, just...five cups." Sang Yu tilted her head and leaned against him. He felt particularly at ease when he smelled the familiar scent of pine wood, and closed his eyes to take a nap.

She was not a good drinker and could not drink much. She was already a little drunk now.

Xi Jinbai held her on his lap and pinched the soft flesh of her waist as a habit.

Sang Yu lay in his arms, the smell of alcohol between her nose was strong, she muttered: "You drink more than me..."

Xi Jinbai said lightly: "I can drink better than you."

Sang Yu didn't refute this, "Oh."

He can drink both red and white.

The car was silent for a while. Half drunk and half awake, Sang Yu suddenly asked: "Are you also in Zuixianglou?"

Xi Jinbai said yes.

Sang Yu knew that she couldn't be wrong, his figure had already been engraved in her mind.

"Then you saw it?" she asked.

Knowing what she was asking, Xi Jinbai said "hmm" again.

There was no ups and downs in the voice.

Sang Yu's eyelashes trembled, and there was a surge of emotion in her eyes. She didn't dare to open her eyes and forced to suppress all her emotions.

For several hours, she was worried that Xi Jinbai might misunderstand her, but she forgot that he might not care at all. She really wanted to ask, why didn't he care at all?
He was indifferent when he saw her with another man, even her boyfriend.

During the year she was with him, Xi Jinbai was indeed very good to her. He provided the best food and clothing, gave her a job, and helped her find the best hospital and doctor to treat her mother.

It was because she was too greedy, pushing herself to the limit and expecting him to love her.

Before arriving at the apartment, Sang Yu fell asleep in a daze, and a crystal tear slipped silently from the corner of his eye.

While she was sleeping, she felt a wave of heat wrap around her. She opened her eyelids and realized she was in a bathtub.

Before the confusion in his eyes dissipated, his breath was forcefully taken away.

Xi Jinbai held her chin and kissed her deeply, very hard.

Lost the tenderness of the past.

Sang Yu blushed when he pinched him, and couldn't help feeling aggrieved, "It hurts..."

One word has the ability to accuse someone.

Xi Jinbai restrained his strength.

Water still continued to overflow the bathtub, and two intertwined figures were reflected on the ground.

After returning to bed, Sang Yu was already drowsy, but was woken up again.

Later, I was really sleepy, so I didn't care about him and just fell asleep.

Xi Jinbai cleaned up the messy scene, and then went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette before going to sleep.
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next morning.

Sang Yu woke up with soreness and marks all over his body.

I was shocked when I looked in the mirror.

What happened last night flashed through my mind, some were blurry and some were clear, and every frame made me blush and my heart beat.

Xi Jinbai seemed to be a little abnormal yesterday. He had never been so fierce before.

Sang Yu had to go to work, so Sang Yu didn't have time to think too much. After washing, he went to the cloakroom to find a turtleneck sweater to change into.

When I went downstairs for breakfast, I learned that Xi Jinbai was not at home. The aunt said that he had left on a business trip early in the morning.

Sang Yu felt a sense of loss in his heart.

He really left at a moment's notice, and she had no idea where he was going on a business trip and how long he was going to go.

But he really had no obligation to report his itinerary to her.

Anyway, maintaining the status quo is fine.
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Meng Qing and the others had so much fun yesterday that they were a little overwhelmed when they came to the company in the morning.

"Are you guys playing late?" Sang Yu asked.

"It's not bad, but I drank a little too much." Meng Qing lay listlessly on her desk, raised her head from her arms, and said in a tired voice, "Sang Sang, why didn't you send me a message last night?"

Sang Yu apologized, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep when I got home yesterday."

Meng Qing yawned, "It's okay. I was too drunk last night and I forgot to ask you on WeChat if you got home safely. Who picked you up yesterday?"

"Just a friend." Sang Yu was afraid that she would ask further questions, so he quickly changed the subject: "Let me make you a cup of coffee to refresh yourself, otherwise Ning Xiaoya will blame you again if he sees her."

"Okay, thank you, you are the best." Meng Qing gave her a kiss from the air.

Sang Yu smiled and took his cup and her water cup to the tea room.

The morning passed peacefully, and during lunch break, Special Assistant Cheng sent her a WeChat message saying that he had something to pass on to her.

Considering that there are many people in the company, we arranged to meet in the underground parking garage.

Cheng Xiang handed her the paper bag in his hand, "Ms. Sang, this is what Mr. Xi gave you. The express delivery that just arrived today seems to be two books."

It was well sealed with kraft paper and was mailed from abroad.

Sang Yu remembered that she had mentioned to Xi Jinbai that she wanted two design books, but the limited edition books were very rare and were not available on the market. Unexpectedly, he bought them for her.

The two books "A Brief History of World Fashion" and "Classic Pattern Illustrated Book" are regarded as the most valuable books for designers.

Sang Yu's lips curved up, he was in a good mood and said "thank you".

Cheng Xiang didn't dare to take it seriously, "Miss Sang, you don't need to thank me, I'm just running an errand."

"Then I'll go up first."

"it is good."

As everyone knows, Ning Xiaoya happened to catch this scene and secretly took a few photos.

(End of this chapter)