the knife of love

Chapter 167 She looks like this, what else does she care about?

"Hey……"

Guan Lue was still in the car, and he could hear Wu Fei's voice was wrong: "The show is over?"

"It's over."

"Listen to your tone, have you gone sprained?"

"Pfft..." Wu Fei smiled through tears, this man's mouth is always so poisonous, but she just likes it, as if he was a bitch.

"Of course not. How could my level go badly? But some unpleasant things did happen. Have you arrived? Let me tell you when I arrive."

"Ah."

Guan slightly hung up the phone.

The haze on Wu Fei's face was swept away, and Guan Lue actually agreed to come to the party, which was enough to wipe away all the unhappiness caused by the clash of shirts with Shen Chunguang.

After the show was the show party.

Shen Chunguang went out from the garden and passed through a European-style arch, just in time to see a waiter pushing a dining cart with rows of red wine on it.

When she passed by, she grabbed a glass and took a sip. It tasted good.

Behind the garden is the main hall, where the restrooms should be found.

Shen Chunguang walked in a hurry all the way, holding his skirt and stepping on high heels, his steps were a little chaotic.

After walking for about three or four minutes, the music and laughter in the garden gradually faded away from her, and the lights in the back hall dimmed a lot. She followed the signs to find the bathroom in the corner.

Close the door and lock it from the inside.

A face with heavy make-up appeared in the mirror, Shen Chunguang smiled at himself in the mirror, full of charms, but strangely unfamiliar.

She knew that she would not be able to escape tonight no matter what, but what did it matter?
She has seen all the dirty and nasty things, and it's nothing more than one more Su Zhan.

Shen Chunguang shook the red wine in the goblet, sneered, took out a small bag of white powder from his bag, and poured it all into the glass.

She took a lighter and lit the paper wrapped in powder, and watched the paper turn to ashes in the pool.

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

Shen Chunguang turned on the faucet to disperse the ashes in the pool, lit another cigarette, took a puff, and his mouth was filled with smoke.

"Who is there, there is someone inside, wait!" She shouted towards the door.

The knocking outside was gone.

The faucet was still pouring water "squeaky".

Shen Chunguang waited for about half a minute before turning on the faucet, putting on his makeup, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and going out with his wine glass.

As soon as the door opened, Su Jue leaned against the porch pillar at the door.

Shen Chunguang glanced at him, with a blank expression on his face, and walked past him with his skirt dragging, unexpectedly he was carried back by him.

Shen Chunguang smiled, eyes half winking: "Boss Su, what are you doing? The wine is all spilled!"

Su Jue closed his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"That's a really good question..." Shen Chunguang laughed even wider, "Xing'er doesn't understand. Could it be that President Su came to ask Xing'er this while blocking the door of the women's restroom?"

She is so charming, pinching a cigarette with one hand and pinching a wine glass with the other, the starlight all over the sky is sprinkled on her body, her eyes are black and bright, but her face is full of spring.

Su Jue's heart was pounding.

"You really want to go back to the hotel with Su Zhan?"

"if not?"

"I disagree!"

"Really..." Shen Chunguang scoffed, "Boss Su's words are really interesting. What does it have to do with you whether I return to the hotel with Zhan Shao? Don't you even care about this?"

She didn't seem interested in staying here with him, she twisted her body and left smoking a cigarette.

Su Jue followed behind.

"Shen Chunguang!"

She ignored it and walked faster.

Su Jue clenched her fingers and chased her for more than ten meters, but the people in front didn't show any intention of stopping.

Su Jue was annoyed.

"Shen Chunguang, stop!"

Shen Chunguang raised his arm and waved it. She lifted half a glass of red wine into the air and dangled it.

The moonlight poured in, and the lines of her naked back were smooth in the night.

Su Jue suddenly remembered the bottle of "water lotus...

"Tang Jingcheng!" Almost blurted out.

The figure in front of her was fixed, but she didn't look back.

Su Jue chased after her and pulled her back. Her eyes were full of hatred, and she was so cold that she burrowed right into Su Jue's heart.

"If you want to enter Su Fan in this way, I don't agree. Why don't you just be a civil servant? I can help you too!"

"unnecessary!"

"Aren't you just afraid of being suspicious? You think it's the safest way to get into everyone's sight through Su Zhan, but I promise, I promise, I can think of a way to get the best of both worlds." Su Jue said firmly.

Shen Chunguang smiled, and the hatred in his eyes disappeared a little: "You have helped me a lot, and I have to go on my own in the future."

"But you really don't care?"

"Care? What do you think I care about now?" Shen Chunguang broke away from Su Jue's arm, with a smile in his eyes, "I've already died once, and I have nothing to care about."

She took the cup and turned away.

Su Jue was still standing there with her long skirt trailing off, watching Shen Chunguang's back turn a little bit across the corridor.

He still closed his eyes habitually.

"But I care..."

The wind blew from the other end of the corridor, bringing these words to Shen Chunguang's ears, she didn't stop at all, and quickly turned to the end of the corridor.

The back disappeared, and Su Jue stood there and swallowed a breath.

Shen Chunguang was holding a cigarette, and her steps were getting faster and faster. The nicotine kept choking her lungs, and tears came out of her eyes for a while.

As she got closer to the party scene, she could already hear the voices coming from there, and habitually looked up at the sky.

It's so beautiful, it turns out that the starry sky in the outskirts of Yunling can be so beautiful...

……

Su Zhan was looking for Shen Chunguang, his sweetheart, who suddenly disappeared before the press conference was over.

I searched the entire show, but I couldn't find anyone. I was about to call her, but I saw Shen Chunguang walking from the back hall with a glass of wine.

"Myolie, where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere!"

"Why are you looking for me? I'll just go to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette. Are you still afraid that Xing'er will run away suddenly?"

"Of course, if Xing'er runs away, I probably won't survive tonight." Su Zhan wrapped his warm hands around Shen Chunguang's back.

Shen Chunguang was pulled up by him so that his waist trembled wildly, and he deliberately burrowed into his arms: "How promising, but Xing'er is not willing to run away, it is agreed tonight..."

She didn't say anything later, she climbed up to his neck with one hand, held the wine glass in the other, and raised her little finger to unbutton Su Zhan's shirt on his chest.

The button slid right out of the buttonhole.

Shen Chunguang took the opportunity to poke his little finger in through the open seam of the front, and the bare nails bitten by her slipped across Su Zhan's chest.

"hiss--"

Su Zhan took a deep breath.

This little girl flirts so much that his feet go limp all of a sudden, he puts an arm around Shen Chunguang, and half-wraps and half-hugs her to a deserted corridor.

"What? Can't wait any longer?" Shen Chunguang didn't hide.

Su Zhan felt hot all over, he pushed her hard against the wide pillar beside him, lowered his head and bit her chest.

Shen Chunguang's heart trembled, and he smiled slightly, and when he looked up, he could see the dazzling stars in the sky.

Twinkle, twinkle, so many stars together, so beautiful...

"Baby, I really can't wait any longer, why don't I just do it here? There are several lounges in this house, and I have the keys..." The smell of alcohol and heat from Su Zhan's body went straight to Shen Chunguang's chest, and his hands were already in into her skirt.

The high slits of the velvet skirt can reach the heels of the legs by pulling it up a little.

"Okay, Xing'er will follow you tonight..." She gently pushed the man on her body away, raised her glass with a giggle and poured it into his mouth.

Most of the glass of red wine Su Zhan drank down, and the white shirt on his chest dripped a little wine stains.

Shen Chunguang immediately took out a tissue to wipe him, and went to unbutton his shirt. This action made Su Zhan go crazy, and he squeezed her wrist forcibly with one hand.

"What?"

"Go, go upstairs!"

Su Zhan turned around with his arms around Shen Chunguang, but when he turned around, he saw Guan Lue standing there leaning against the pillar.

"Young Master Zhan is so excited!"

This was Su Fan's press conference, and the audience was full of reporters and guests. Su Zhan actually planned to have a woman here, and the reputation was really bad.

But at this moment, Su Zhan can't control these things, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu can't stop him.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Guan would come to participate in this kind of event. It's rare, and it's our Su Fan's honor."

Guan smiled without saying a word, and walked towards them slowly.

Su Zhan stepped back a little bit, he was really crazy, for some reason, every time he saw Guan Lue, he felt a little flustered.

He thought what he was coming here for, but he stopped half a meter away from him, glanced at Shen Chunguang.

"Miss Shen, we meet again."

Shen Chunguang huddled in Su Zhan's arms and bit his fingers, the waves in his ignorant eyes were calm.

She seemed to think for a while, then suddenly: "Ah, Young Master Zhan, this is the only person. A few days ago when he went to the Crystal Palace, Sister Lulu asked Xing'er to accompany him. Ask someone to carry Xing'er to his room, and tear Xing'er's clothes up..."

Good girl, Guan Lue's brain started to ache when Guan Lue spoke of her pitiful spirit after being bullied.

What is this... the villain files a complaint first?

Su Zhan also knew before that Fan Qingyan asked Shen Chunguang to accompany Guan Jiu, this thorn was still stuck in his heart, and now Shen Chunguang "identified" in person again, as a man, he should say something, otherwise he would be so useless!
"Mr. Guan, you heard what Xing'er said. Everyone knows that Xing'er is mine. Doesn't it mean that you will be a bit embarrassing if you do this?" Su Zhan was venting his anger for Shen Chunguang.

Guan frowned slightly.

Okay, it seems that what Lao Mai said is right, this girl can really pick things up.

"Yes, I admit that I once offended Ms. Shen in Tengchong, but don't worry Zhan Shao, I'm a clean freak and I never touch dirty things."

"You..." Su Zhan was so angry that Guan Lue scolded him too.

Shen Chunguang seemed to have calm eyes, and she wrapped Su Zhan's arm again: "What are you talking about here with him, Zhan Shao, let's go, didn't you say you want to take me to the lounge?"

Su Zhan immediately remembered the business.

Yes, it's down to business, except for the woman in his arms tonight, nothing else is important when the sky is falling.

Su Zhan glanced at Guan again, and turned his anger into a smile: "Mr. Guan, I don't care about some things, I hope I won't be an example!" After speaking, he passed him by with his arms around Shen Chunguang.

The breeze floated, Guan Lue still stood in place.

"Myolie, I'll be in the upstairs room later, you take a shower first..."

"Hate!"

Guan Lue heard Shen Chunguang's coquettish laughter from behind him, he couldn't help baring his teeth with the tip of his tongue, the bright red flower branch on her chest was all in front of him...

"Ninth Brother, why are you standing here alone?" After a short while, Wu Fei's voice sounded from behind.

Guan slightly rubbed his fingers and looked back, seeing Wu Fei running over from the party scene, he was stunned for a moment.

The red velvet evening dress Wu Fei wore was obviously exactly the same as the one Shen Chunguang wore just now.

"How long have you been here?"

"Just arrived."

"Then why don't you go to me?" Wu Fei took the opportunity to act like a baby.

Guan slightly frowned: "I just came here to smoke a cigarette."

"Is that over?"

"Suddenly lost interest."

This man often has such incomprehensible words and deeds, but Wu Fei's sixth sense is very sensitive, and she immediately sensed that there was a difference in her expression: "What's wrong?"

Guan slightly squinted his eyes again, looking at the velvet skirt on Wu Fei.

Wu Fei's figure is slightly thinner than Shen Chunguang's. In order to look good on camera, she has been strictly controlling her diet, so in reality, Wu Fei is thinner, with slender arms and sharp collarbones. This red velvet evening dress should be according to her size It was custom-made, and although the waist, abdomen and hips fit well, it was not as eye-catching as Shen Chunguang's.

Shen Chunguang is relatively plump and older than Wu Fei, and she still has the strength to pretend to be arrogant, so that she can wear all the grandeur and luxury of the red velvet, and the bouquet tattoo on her right chest It's really eye-catching, and Ye Lie has a bit of coquettishness.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Guan Lue suddenly proposed to leave.

Wu Fei was clueless: "What's the matter, you're leaving just now?"

He didn't bother to explain, he didn't like to attend this kind of occasion in the first place, and he came here today completely bewitched.

"Are you going or not? If you go, go together."

"I think so, but the contract stipulates that I can't leave before the end of the event." Wu Fei had no choice but to coquettishly persuade Guan Lue, "Ninth brother, can you stay with me for a while? Anyway, you are here too. I have to take you out and meet people."

"Need not!"

He seldom shows up in such public places where the media gathers. Of course, he also understands Wu Fei's intention, which is nothing more than to use his name to hype himself, but sometimes this girl is not smart enough.

Even if the reporter really took a picture of Guan Lue holding her in the event, there will never be a single picture of him on all the news tomorrow!
Although Wu Fei was unwilling in every possible way, Guan Lue would never follow her.

Guan Lue went out from the house, and Yala's car was parked at the door.

He didn't know that Guan Lue would come out of it so soon, sitting alone in the car seemed to be thinking about something important, even though Guan Lue knocked on the car window several times outside, he didn't respond.

Guan was a little hairy, and was about to have a seizure, but saw through the glass that Yala was holding something in his hand, with a tall body nestled in the driver's seat, wiping his eyes while watching.

It was the meeting gift that Tang Jingcheng gave Yaba when he met him for the first time. It was a jade hand toy with the shape of ** carved on it, and Yala had been carrying it with him all these years.

Fuck!
Guan Luezhen seemed to become irritable in an instant, raised his leg and kicked the car door, turned around and walked towards the house...

(End of this chapter)