Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

That big meal, Ziqi was very uncomfortable. She even spilled red wine on her clothes. Looking at her behavior, Tang Zhongyan whispered: "Ziqi, Ziqi, don't panic. We have money, not that we don't have money, not that we can't afford to eat. You're steady. It's okay."

He thought that she was afraid of such an environment. In fact, she was not. She was just sad.

After being sad, she may not be able to be with Tang Zhongyan again.

Ziqi smiled awkwardly at him, and then whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Tang Zhongyan asked her anxiously; "Can you find it? Otherwise, I'll go with you?"

Ziqi shook her head, twisted her bag, got up and went to the bathroom. In front of the washstand in the bathroom, Ziqi looked up at the mirror and her heart pricked.

She and Tang Zhongyan are about to break up. They never dreamed that there would be such a result one day. Think about it, she feels uncomfortable, but what can be done?

She and Tang Zhongyan were not from the same world for a long time. Ziqi washed her face with cold water, and the cold feeling suddenly spread from her cheeks to the heart of her feet.

The uncomfortable feeling made her want to cry.

But when tears swirled in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pinched herself.

The hand kept aching. Such pain could make her a little sober.

She smiled at herself, looked at herself in the mirror and told herself: "Su Ziqi, you should smile. The last goodbye should not be sad, because Tang Zhongyan will be happy only if you let go."

He deserves a better woman, and that woman, not her.

When he went out from the bathroom, Tang Zhongyan saw Ziqi and immediately greeted him with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and naturally held her hand in his hand. The sudden move made Ziqi stunned.

In the past, their biggest measure of intimacy was hugging and kissing.

Now, even just holding her hand, she feels full of sensitivity and uncomfortable.

She stretched out her hand and struggled, and soon broke away Tang Zhongyan's hand. Her behavior made Tang Zhongyan very strange: "Ziqi, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Ziqi bowed her head, went to her seat and sat down.

Tang Zhongyan followed her footsteps with a face. After sitting down in the position opposite her, his eyes were staring at her all the time.

Tang Zhongyan asked Ziqi strangely, "why do I think you're strange, like something? Can you tell me what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Ziqi held up the red wine glass and said to Tang Zhongyan, "Zhongyan, I'll give you a drink."

She held up her glass and smiled on her face. Suddenly, the atmosphere became very formal. Tang Zhongyan was very uncomfortable with the abrupt formal feeling.

He looked at her and asked her strangely, "why do you want to toast me?"

"Because..." Ziqi paused and sighed too much. After all, she had too many meetings with this man, and now I think those memories are beautiful.

Ziqi smiled at Tang Zhongyan and said softly, "because I want to thank you for taking care of me in the past."

The smile on Tang Zhongyan's face became very bright. He asked Ziqi, "you are my female friend. Shouldn't I take care of you?"

"Anyway, I want to thank you." Ziqi looked up and poured the glass of red wine into her throat.

Looking at her move, Tang Zhongyan looked anxious. He carefully reminded Ziqi: "Ziqi, Ziqi, eat in such a place, you must be elegant. Red wine doesn't drink like this, you must take a small sip and drink elegantly, okay?"

At this time, Ziqi's heart was full of sadness. She couldn't care how to drink red wine. Even if the wine was valuable, she couldn't calm the sadness in her heart.

So she doesn't want to care about anything. She doesn't want to worry about anything.

Her eyes fell on the goblet in Tang Zhongyan's hand and watched his fingers shake gently. The red wine in the glass kept shaking. At this time, Tang Zhongyan had a different light in her eyes.

He began to become more and more excellent, but she was the Su Ziqi who was less and less worthy of him.

Ziqi suddenly wanted to be more willful. She suddenly stood up from her chair. Tang Zhongyan was surprised by her abrupt behavior.

Tang Zhongyan looked at her and asked her, "what's the matter?"

Ziqi pressed her hands on the table and most of her body leaned forward. Her purpose was very simple. She wanted Tang Zhongyan to look at her.

Her sudden move worried Tang Zhongyan: "Ziqi, what's the matter with you? Don't do this, pay attention to your image, you..."

Ziqi smiled at him and said to him, "Tang Zhongyan, can you not be so careful and drink with me?"

Ziqi stretched out her long sleeve finger and pointed to the goblet in Tang Zhongyan's hand.

She asked her, "will you take the wine and drink it in one gulp?"

The more Tang Zhongyan wants Ziqi to pay attention to her image, the more Ziqi doesn't pay attention. She makes Tang Zhongyan a little disappointed.

"Ziqi, can't we have a good meal?" he asked sadly.

"Yes." Ziqi smiled more brightly at him. She continued to point to the high foot cup in his hand and said to him, "Zhongyan, drink the wine quickly and let's continue."

Tang Zhongyan took the glass and took a sip.

Looking at his behavior, Ziqi was a little anxious. She couldn't help raising her voice and said to him, "Zhongyan, drink it, drink it together."

Her voice was so loud that Ziqi was very uncomfortable. She said coldly to Tang Zhongyan, "if you don't drink it, I'll yell. Aren't you afraid of me most?"

Originally, Tang Zhongyan just wanted to have a good meal with Ziqi, but now he feels that he is still looking for guilt after spending money.

He asked Ziqi, "can you stop fooling around?"

Ziqi smiled at her and didn't speak. Her meaning was very clear. If he didn't listen and drink the wine obediently, she wouldn't stop.

Therefore, Tang Zhongyan had to compromise.

He drank the glass of red wine in his hand, and then deeply regretted it. As I knew, he would not bring Ziqi to such a place. Maybe Ziqi would still be drunk and suitable for noisy stalls.

Tang Zhongyan thought it was over.

But unexpectedly, Ziqi took the wine bottle and poured wine for him. It was red wine. A bottle of wine cost more than 1000 yuan, but she was dealing with it as water.

Seeing his tall cup filled, Tang Zhongyan couldn't cry or laugh.

He asked Ziqi, "Ziqi, what are you going to do?"

"Zhongyan, let's order a few more bottles of red bar. How about not getting drunk today?" Ziqi took the bottle and poured it into her cup and asked.