Beloved of Bossy President

Shen Tu Yu couldn't respond to Shen Tu lie's words for a moment and a half. He nodded subconsciously after a little stupefied.

Shen Tulie gently pulled the corner of his lips, which opened a smile he had not seen for a long time.

Seems to have forgotten how long, did not see three elder brother face has such a smile.

Looking at the tall figure standing up and almost disappearing in the side hall, Shen Tu Yu regained his mind and quickly stood up and followed up.

Three elder brothers just said "brothers two", also don't know why, now in the heart suddenly become warm.

Although we know that men should not be too emotional, we can't control ourselves to feel this kind of thing.

The corners of his lips rolled up, and Shen Tu Yu gave a smile. He followed Shen Tu lie, and his back became happy.

In this way, a group of four people took out the car from the parking lot, went out of the gate of Nangong's house and drove directly down the mountain.

About 20 minutes later, the car stopped in the parking garage of a bar. Two girls walked hand in hand, while two men followed them closely.

When they appeared at the front door of the bar, almost everyone's eyes were attracted.

Although the simple casual clothes Shen Tulie was wearing tonight, his noble atmosphere was not reduced by more than half.

Moreover, his tall and slender figure, as well as his handsome facial features, even if it was just a random action, I don't know how many girls' hearts were broken.

In the bar, music and girls' screams kept going on and on, but the man just walked quietly to the room that the waiter pointed to. He had never even seen the girls.

Nangong Xueer seems to have been used to it. No matter where brother lie goes, he will soon become the focus of attention.

In fact, from another angle, I am very proud to have such a brother.

After entering the wing room and sitting down on the sofa, Zheng Simin looks at Nangong Xueer and smiles happily: "Xueer, what would you like to drink?"

"I..." I wanted to drink some red wine, but I secretly looked at Shen Tulie, but I didn't want him to be looking at himself at the moment.

"Just give her a glass of apple juice." Glancing at the waiter, Shen Tulie said faintly.

"Yes, Mr. Shentu." The waiter answered politely and continued, "I don't know what else you need?"

Zheng Simin was stunned for a moment, then looked at the waiter: "please give me a glass of raisin juice, too."

Since lie doesn't like girls to drink, then She won't drink tonight.

"All right."

"Give me a dozen red wines from the crown vineyard of Xiling in 1992." The forefinger gently touched the wine table. Shen Tulie leaned on the back of the chair and folded his long legs. His deep eyes didn't know which corner to fall on, and his voice was low and indifferent.

"Yes, Mr. Shentu. What else can I do for you?" The waiter bowed to Shen Tulie.

"Give us two a snack, whatever you want." Looking at the waiter, Zheng Simin smiles.

"OK, just a moment, please. I'll go and prepare it for you now." The waiter bent over the four, turned around and left the room. After going out, he carefully closed the door for them.

In less than five minutes, the waiter, who had just left here, had knocked on the door with a tray, two glasses of juice and some snacks.

He was even followed by another waiter, who was obviously holding a bottle of very expensive looking red wine.

"Mr. Shentu, this is what you ordered. Please take your time."

Put the things on the tray on the wine table. The waiter signaled his colleagues to put down the red wine. Then he nodded to the four people and turned to leave.

"Wow! So much food! Come on, Cher, have a glass of juice first

Zheng Simin handed the apple juice to Nangong Xueer and pushed the dishes of snacks to her.

Nangong Xueer just nodded with a smile, didn't say anything, picked up the juice and drank it quietly.

For Zheng Simin, Nangong Xueer also likes her very much. After all, although she has a bad temper, she is lively and cheerful, and she doesn't have much ingenuity.

When you get along with her, you can live an honest life. You never have to worry about her tricks.

At the thought of her misunderstanding in the past, Nangong Xueer can't help feeling a little more indebted to her.

If I didn't trust Li Xiaoqing so easily at that time, maybe so many things wouldn't happen later

"What's the matter, Cher? Why doesn't your face look good? " See Nangong Xueer Leng there, Zheng Simin can't help but wonder.

"Nothing, just thinking about something." In order not to let her continue to ask, Nangong Xueer chuckled and said, "Simin, why don't we order some songs?"

"Good." Seeing her smile on her face again, Zheng Simin didn't think much about it. He took her hand and went to the song stage with her.Shen Tulie and Shen Tuyu have opened the red wine and are slowly tasting it. However, Shen Tulie's eyes have been on the petite figure not far away, never leaving for a moment.

When looking at her, the fundus of the eye even raised a little bit of invisible pleasure smile.

That night, when they sent Shen Tuyu and Zheng Simin back to the hotel and went back to Nangong, it was almost 12 o'clock.

After returning to her room and taking a bath, Nangong Xueer lay on the bed. Maybe she was really tired today.

Just lay down not long, eyes will slowly close, and after a while, even breathing sound has been slowly sounded.

But what she didn't know was that when she went to sleep, a tall figure opened the door of her room and walked in.

Came to the bedside, looked at the girl who had been sleeping, a pair of star eyes become more deep.

I don't know how long I've been watching it like this before the man turned around and strode to the balcony.

Stand on the balcony and light up a cigar with a pop.

Shen Tulie leaned against the wall, took a deep breath of the smoke, then spit it out, looked up at the sky, and stood there quietly, smoking silently.

The tall and slender figure was cast on the balcony by the moonlight, but it gave people a feeling of incomparable loneliness. The smoke floated around him, adding a bit of quiet to him.

The night is long, the wind is soft, the man's face seems to hide a smile, but no one knows what that smile represents.

The next day, as usual, the maid knocked on the door of Nangong Xueer's room.

It's just that Shen Tulie's figure disappeared on the dining table when he got to the side hall.

Looking at Nangong yuan, Nangong xue'er couldn't help asking: "grandfather, where's brother lie?"