Their Intriguing Marriage

"Let's go." But that expression is just a moment, not easily perceived moment, soon returned to calm and indifferent appearance.

"Yes." She still obediently followed him out of the office.

To the garage, she wanted to sit in the back of the car, but Lan Qing opened the co pilot, "get on."

"All right."

It's such an indisputable order again. Like that contract, she is always the passive party. She has to bow to him at all times and take care of him in everything, including sacrificing her self-esteem.

Inside the car, he could only smell the faint Cologne smell on his body. It seemed that the smell made it difficult for her to forget.

But his joking face and the corners of his mouth are always hiding signals that he doesn't know whether they are sweet or dangerous.

"Here we are. Get out of the car."

Along the way, Lan Qing didn't say anything to her, but called all the way. From time to time, a woman's charming voice came from the phone.

He said a few official flowery words politely on the phone, and he was dealing with each other.

But she can't help shivering. Who can see through the man's heart, who can understand it, and who can get it?

He got out of the car and followed him into a luxury bar similar to a private club.

She didn't go to such places very much. She once heard that the waiters in these bars were all college students with high education and high face value. Today, I saw that they were.

"Mr. LAN, long time no see."

After a few steps, she got to a box and opened the door. A middle-aged man came forward and hugged Lan Qing. He looked very intimate, but she knew that these were just for fun.

"Ha ha, who is this?"

It seems that because of the relationship behind Lan Qing, others noticed her existence.

"My colleagues." There is still no emotion.

"Oh?" Those people looked at each other, and then said with a smile, "ha ha, I see. This young lady is very beautiful."

Lan Qing didn't have any expression, didn't explain anything, untied the suit button and sat down with the group of people.

When Li Qingning came to such a place for the first time, he suddenly saw a group of beautiful women coming in, kneeling in front of everyone with all kinds of wine and filling it with wine. He was very surprised and puzzled.

It turns out that this bar is a kneeling service, no matter men and women, old and young, as long as it is a guest, it has to give the highest gift.

She was surprised to see these beautiful women kneeling and smiling to serve everyone.

These people can live on their knees, so the way they bow down in front of Lan Qing is a piece of cake compared with them.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly. All the time, she felt that her dignity was always trampled by Lan Qing. But today, seeing these people, she felt even worse.

"Mr. LAN, why doesn't this lady drink?"

Lan Qing doesn't drink because he has to drive, but since he is talking about business, how can he get less alcohol? What's the difference between not drinking in a bar and chatting in school?

Therefore, he always brings a secretary with him in every social intercourse. The necessary skill of the secretary is to have a good drink.

"Drink all the wine that the general manager handed over."

His eyes seemed to deepen gradually, and the radian of his mouth became more and more obvious, but he could not see the slightest smile, and even some people.

"Mr. LAN." She wanted to refuse, but he raised the glass in front of her, had to compromise: "then I can't drink more."

LAN Qingsi ignored her voice and trembling, just looked at her coldly.

Looking up, she wanted to drink, cold wine across her throat, she only felt very uncomfortable.

I don't understand why men like drinking so much. The taste of this wine is hard to swallow.

But at the moment, she did not have the right to refuse, she had to drink it.

Finally, in the pain of the throat, the glass came to the bottom.

"Good drink, ha ha, Miss Li Qingning good drink, another drink."

Another old man poured another cup for her. She looked at Lan Qing in embarrassment. He still had no expression. He lowered his eyes and fell in love with the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground.

"Yes." Helpless, she had to take the glass again, looking at the turbid liquid in the transparent glass, she could not help shivering.

Before is the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, but drank that cup of bitter wine, she could not not not fear that kind of burning heart feeling.

But she is just a substitute for Lan Qing. There is no doubt that she is afraid of him.

Three years, I thought it was easy to live, but now, she suddenly regretted it. Unfortunately, there was no regret medicine in the world, so she had to fight for it.

Painfully closed her eyes, she plucked up the courage to drink that glass of red wine of unknown brand. The liquid flowed down her throat into her stomach, and every place it passed was as painful as a fire.

Seeing that she had no fear and drank the glass of wine like a heroic sacrifice, Lan Qing's deep eyes flashed a trace of consternation, but it was only for a moment, and then talked to others as if nothing had happened.

The older man who handed her the wine looked at her greedily all the time. Although she didn't look, she also felt the man's bad intentions.