Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 104

"Hey..." Tang Mu leaned against the railing on one side, looking at the expression of his best friend smoking a cigarette, so quiet and peaceful that he didn't have any emotions, but so peaceful that it made him a little hairy.

It made him a little regretful that he had dragged Bo Cang here to listen to the corner just now.

He was just playing a prank, he wanted to hear what Wen Nianbai and Jin Lu would say when they were together, would he hear Little Pepper complimenting him on his vigor and vigor, how could he have heard such...

Brilliant thing.

This girl Wen Nianbai is quite good, if she can mix with Xiaojiali, she really is a genius.

Looking at her demeanor, she really looks like Bai Cang.

"Ha, this little girl is awesome, just watching the show so calmly, watching your inner ups and downs with cold eyes, angry..."

Tang Mu sighed with emotion before leaving his mouth, when Bo Cang suddenly looked at him, his slender eyes curled into dangerous arcs.

Tang Mu laughed dryly: "I didn't mean that, I just said... say...."

He has known Bo Cang for so long, he probably has never been such a "tool man" in such matters.

"...It's a tool man or something. In fact, he is normal." Tang Mu lowered his voice, trying to comfort his best friend.

Bo Cang held his cigarette, and coldly exhaled at him: "Shut up."

Tang Mu: "Uh..."

He doesn't seem very good at consoling people.

He scratched his hair, and then secretly glanced at the girl who was drinking not far away. There was a big pillar blocking their view from this angle.

Jin Lu and Wen Nianbai had already changed the subject, and they were now chatting about the next arrangement.

Tang Mu saw that he couldn't hear anything anymore, so he took a bottle of wine and skillfully knocked off the cap with the corner of the wall, and continued to talk to Bo Cang in a low voice.

"I'm talking about you, it's just that you are too restrained, you can go to your appetite, it's so complicated, and occasionally you smoke a mint flavor, low tar, and low nicotine, this stuff is only smoked by girls... . . . "

Bo Cang is a guy full of contradictions.

Bai Cang narrowed his eyes like black jade, and smiled softly: "Am I a girl, you don't know? Or do you want to try?"

Tang Mu paused, feeling his scalp tingling, and quickly raised his hand: "No, no, you are more manly than anyone else even if you put on lipstick!"

Bai Cang snorted softly, didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Mu, and casually squeezed out the cigarette in the ashtray beside him.

Tang Mu watched him look more and more calm and indifferent, as if he hadn't heard what happened just now, but seeing his heart beating wildly, he couldn't help asking.

"I said, what are you going to do?"

Bo Cang paused, then turned his face slightly to look in Wen Nianbai's direction.

He didn't wear glasses at night, his black eyes with slender eyeliner reflected the cold neon light of the street, deep and sparkling.

"Nothing to do, doesn't she want to stay by my side to make a dungeon, so just stay there."

Tang Mu understood what he said. He wanted to continue keeping that big rabbit by his side and not let it go anywhere.

"Bring it up...the future will be long." Bo Cang licked his back molars lightly with the tip of his tongue, and smiled meaningfully.

Seeing his smile, Tang Mu blushed inexplicably.

How could this guy use that cold and ascetic face to say a sentence so ups and downs, weird and cold, and so angry that it makes people's legs go weak!
Oh, come... day... party... long...

He also wants to learn this look and tone of speaking, biting Little Pepper's ear, making her dizzy, and doing whatever he wants!

……

Wen Nianbai looked at the supper table brought by Bo Cang and Tang Mu, and introduced it with a smile.

"Come and try, Vietnamese-style steamed small seafood snails, Vietnamese-style grilled skewers, all specialties..."

She ordered a few bowls on the table: "Local barbecue cold noodles, fine rice noodles dipped in special hot and sour sauce, brushed with barbecue marinated in Southeast Asian spices, with crispy papaya slices and mint leaves, basil, it's me favorite."

Although they didn't eat less for dinner, Jin Lu and the others continued to feast on the special aroma.

They ate until their bellies were full before boarding the taxi for the return trip.

Wen Nianbai got into the back seat, and was about to greet Jin Lu to come up, but when the door opened, a long leg stepped in first.

"Bang." The car door was closed.

"Drive, go back to the hotel." Bai Cang said calmly.

Doubt flashed across Wen Nianbai's big eyes: "We can still ride in this car."

Bai Cang glanced out the window, raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Vincent, who was about to open the front passenger door, immediately raised his hand, turned around and walked back with a calm face.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I forgot something in the cafe. Vice President, you go first. I'll get into Brother Mu's car later."

Bai Cang looked at Wen Nianbai: "Let's go?"

Wen Nianbai looked at Tang Mu holding Jin Lu and kissing me there, and nodded without thinking: "Okay."

Then, she told the driver the address, and the driver set off.

Wen Nianbai looked at the radiant lights on the quaint street outside the window, and dutifully provided consulting services to his employer with a smile.

"What does the vice president think of Hanoi? Do you like it here? Tomorrow we will inspect the office building..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Bai Cang closed his eyes, frowning slightly, expressionless from the corner of her eye.

She was taken aback for a moment, worried: "Vice President, are you feeling well?"

This kind of situation was not uncommon for her to lead people to investigate in the past, commonly known as - acclimatization.

Severe cases of vomiting and diarrhea, severe cases of fever and rash led to the hospital.

Bo Cang wouldn't be in the same situation, would he?
"It's okay." Bai Cang closed his eyes, as if I didn't want to talk.

But the more he looked like this, Wen Nianbai couldn't help feeling a little worried in his heart.

Most of the time, the rich man has a very restrained personality, and he will not easily show an uncomfortable look, making people look weak.

She paused, reached out her hand and touched his head unceremoniously, and the temperature of her hand was still good: "I don't have a fever, it's okay..."

"I said it's okay, close your eyes and rest for a while, call me when you arrive."

Bo Cang leaned halfway towards the back seat, as if he had relaxed his nerves, leaning against the back of the chair with a tired expression.

Wen Nianbai looked at him, nodded as well, and said softly: "Okay, you can sleep for a while, I will call you when we arrive."

It was only then that she remembered that apart from her not sleeping well, Bo Cang had been busy from yesterday to today.

He used his mobile phone or mobile phone to handle official business when he got on and off the plane, and he didn't take much rest.

However, it is good for this person to fall asleep!

Living in a small space with Bo Cang, he has a strong sense of presence when he is awake, and his invisible aura always makes people a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the people around him seemed to be asleep, Wen Nianbai took out his phone and began to scan WeChat to check the news of various groups in the company.

After all, she didn't know how Rong Feiyang handled the "scandal" before she left.

In the workplace, although people who trust the team are needed, they cannot be all...

"Uh, why do you..." Her contemplation was suddenly interrupted by the heavy feeling on her shoulders.

Wen Nianbai looked sideways subconsciously, and saw the man beside him leaning on his shoulder at some point, as if he had fallen asleep.

She was wearing an open collar today, and Bai Cang's cold and gentle breath just skipped over her naked neck.

She trembled, and instantly got goosebumps all over her body. She flinched subconsciously and leaned against the car window.

Then, his figure also leaned down, his cheek slid over her chest, and then fell asleep directly on her lap.

Wen Nianbai: "...."

The dress she is wearing today will be much shorter when she sits down, and now Bai Cang's delicate profile is directly against her legs.

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact made her froze and felt uncomfortable.

　The old rules remain at 06:30 on the second watch.

　　Thank you for rewarding Queen Xingchuan Zhixia today~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)