Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"You go back to bed early tonight, and black and white will be finished next month. I have also arranged follow-up work for Mo Lingkong. Your main task is..."

On the way back, Ni LAN pulls Tang Xin and keeps talking about her things. Like a worried old lady, Tang Xin leans on her arm and follows her out slowly.

There was a sound of footwork behind them. Suddenly a voice stopped them: "Miss Tang, please stay."

Tang Xin and Ni LAN look back at the same time and see the middle-aged man behind. The man is too thin. After drinking, his high cheekbones are red, just like the monkey in the zoo, which is quite funny.

"Mr. He?"

"It's me, Miss Tang. I just forgot that I have one more thing to talk about the promotional film. Would you mind taking up a little time?"

"It's all right, you say."

"Bang!" The waiters who pass by don't know where they trip, and the things in their hands are solidly splashed on Ni LAN.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." The waiter was also flustered when he saw this situation. He was worried and was about to cry.

Tang Xin frowned and carefully observed the waiter in front of her, trying to connect her with the expression of the waiter at the banquet that day, but found that she was really panicked and worried, without other emotions.

Tang Xin put down his worries a little, and then turned to see Mr. He.

"Mr. He, what else do you need to explain?" Just now, a person from queben introduced her. She remembers that this person is in charge of the later stage. There should be some small details that need to be adjusted.

And turned to frown Ni Lan said: "sister LAN, you go to the bathroom to deal with it, I'll wait for you here."

"OK, don't walk around. I'll be back soon."

"Well."

Tang Xin thinks that there should be nothing wrong with these steps, but she didn't expect that as soon as Ni LAN Gang walked into the corner, the Mr. He behind him showed his original face. He grabbed Tang Xin hard, covered her mouth, and dragged her into an empty box in the back.

In the dark, Tang Xin struggles, but no matter how thin the man behind her is, she is not her rival, and still can't get rid of it.

The man's breath with wine gas sounded in her ear: "Miss Tang, I advise you not to move, otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do to you."

Tang Xin feels that there is a sharp thing standing at his waist, either a knife or a pair of scissors. What does this man want to do? Tang Xin says in his heart that he has bad luck. How can he encounter this kind of thing every time he goes out.

"Take it out, Miss Tang."

Tang Xin was confused: "what..." before he finished, the knife was even harder. Tang Xin didn't dare to speak. He didn't know what to give him, so he had to feel in his bag.

She saw that the man's eyes looking at her bag were blazing and eager, and there was something wrong with the emotion in his eyes.

Tang Xin's hand just touched the mobile phone in the bag. Before she could press it down, the man grabbed her bag with red eyes. He quickly rummaged in her bag and didn't seem to find what he wanted. He frantically poured out all the things in the bag.

"Where are the things?"

His eyes were red, and he looked as if he had completely lost his sense. Tang Xin felt a thump in his heart, contacted him, and somehow remembered a name - addict.

This man is a drug addict, so he is so thin, so he asked himself what to take? Goods? Why does he think he will have it?