Deep love never ends

It's a coincidence to come here for dinner.

I was surprised. I didn't swallow the juice and choked.

This choking attracted the attention of others.

Qin Langjun, sitting next to me, picked up a paper towel to wipe the corners of his mouth, frowned and looked at the door.

I was already uneasy, especially when I saw Qin Si accidentally, it was more like a thief who stole something. I only covered up a smile and made sure that the person at the door was gone.

But then I couldn't eat at ease as at the beginning.

The people on this table are all talking about business. I can understand seven or eight things, but I don't understand any more. I can basically guess that they are not easy to provoke.

Otherwise, Bai Xuan, the gold Lord, is old, and he still smiles with his face. All the folds on his face smile into a chrysanthemum.

After all, Bai Xuan, the gold Lord, has been very popular in recent years. He is not easy to provoke. Whoever can make him bow his head is bound to be no weaker than him.

I glanced at the people around me, but I was surprised.

I don't care much about these things. At most, I know that the Qin family has some assets and family background, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I'm afraid that all the possessions of the Qin family directly passed over the son of Qin Si and gave them to their grandson.

"No delicious food?"

Qin Langjun still noticed my abnormality and looked at me sideways.

He drank a lot of wine. He didn't have much focus in his dark eyes, but it was brighter than the stars in the sky.

Every time I see his face, I have to sigh. No wonder so many people are addicted to skin appearance. Good people are still popular in the final analysis. After all, Yan value can be a meal these days.

"Almost."

Before his head came up, I reached out to hold his chin and slowly turned him back.

It's funny to see him like this. Like a little black dog I raised when I was a child, he always follows behind my ass and looks at me with wet eyes.

His head turned around and he came back.

When talking, he had a mellow smell of wine. It was not like those rough men I had seen who were full of wine. On the contrary, he had some fragrance. Maybe it was because he always had a faint fragrance.

Several times back and forth, I almost forgot that the man in front of me was not a little black dog I had raised, but a determined and ruthless young master Qin.

It was not until there was a funny voice nearby that I came back to my mind. I took my hand back and still sat upright with a smile.

"Look at my eyes, I found that President Qin still brought people here today. It's still a woman."

This kind of teasing voice is not serious. When I looked at the man, I saw that he looked at me like goods.

I know.

There's nothing uncomfortable. After all, in the eyes of such people, except for married women, everything else is just goods.

If you have money, play. If you don't have money, pull it down.

Everyone pays both money and goods. They do business with both money and money.

"Yes, I've seen it before." Bai Xuan's gold LORD followed closely, with a big belly and a sense of wealth and excess obesity. "In the future, I'll work in Qilan company, so I have to take care of it."

This is mild, but the man who just looked at me has a more direct line of sight and is not shy at all.

Just now there was disdain in my eyes, but now there is sarcasm and some interest I don't know where to come from.

I'm not comfortable with this line of sight.

"What do you order? Why do you let president Qin like it?"

The man is still reluctant.

The appearance is not very good. It's the appearance of a shrewd middle-aged man. He has a national face and makes some mistakes when he smiles.

Every word is stuck on my side.

"What can you do, that is, make people happy."

There are a few women sitting beside them, all of whom have no bones. How can I not know my position and interpret the vase fully.

There may be an opportunity to be in the limelight, but if you are too in the limelight, you may die.

I think this through, and I don't want to get involved in any business war or revenge between them. I just took Qin Langjun's arm and stopped talking after saying this.

I guess Qin Langjun is drunk.

Also secretly took an eye at him.

If his eyes were not black and lax, just looking at his expressionless and smiling face, I really couldn't see anything.

It can only be said that PI Xianghao has advantages and can bluff people.

Speaking of this, who knows that the man is still reluctant, "it's better to consider me. Maybe I can give you more business."

Now whether his words are joking or not, I don't want to continue to talk with him.

Qin Langjun, who was next to me, had half closed his eyes, suddenly opened it, leaned lazily on the chair, hugged my waist, and was careless.

There's no need. Just look at it calmly, and the man doesn't go on.

His fingers on my waist bent and scratched like an itch.

But there are so many people here that I can't do anything. Even a qualified vase and mistress can't look frivolous in public.

I took the cup and let him drink some tea.

One side of the head, the heart clattered.

The figure passing by the door just now looks like Qin Si.

I just saw the indigo clothes passing by, but I couldn't remember what Qin Si was wearing when I first saw him at the door.

"Feed me."

My clothes were pulled by my distraction.

It was originally a low cut dress. If it hadn't been for a timely recovery, I'm afraid something would have gone wrong.

The train of thought was suddenly interrupted. In addition, the anger in my heart just rose. As a result, when I saw the appearance of the people next to me, I suddenly disappeared.

Qin Langjun, I'm really drunk.

I've seen him drink before, but I've only seen him half or six drunk. I basically haven't seen him nearly nine drunk.

My anger was gone. I only fed him tea with a cup, temporarily relieved my drinking strength, and didn't bother to smile at him.

Charming is a disguise, but it should be seen by sober people.

Now

I looked at him again. Forget it. I agreed to continue to feed him tea.

The people at this table didn't say anything, because they brought their own female partners, who are more explicit than me.

I'm ashamed of myself after just looking at it. I can't do well like this. Where are these women mistresses? They basically have to rob business with the young lady.

After drinking, Qin Langjun didn't speak any more. Instead, he leaned quietly against the chair, crossed his legs, hooked his hands around my waist, and deliberately circled, like a long-term torture.

He suddenly lowered his head, leaned close to my ear, held my earlobe skillfully as usual, and his voice was hoarse.

I thought he was going to say something, but when he opened his mouth, I wanted to take all the things on the table and put them into his mouth.

Okay, stop this mouth.