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Tan Qing felt that Rong Sheng was thinking too much and too complicated.

He hiccuped, and sternly akimbo his hips to argue with Rong Sheng: "Now, it's a reform and opening up society, so you can't get into bed anymore! It's like a jade suit!"

Rong Sheng smiled handsomely: "I'm afraid your endorsement penalty will rise from 600,000 to 6 million."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing stared at Rong Sheng dumbfoundedly for a while, shrunk her neck in a daunting manner, and leaned in front of Rong Sheng and asked in a low voice, "Why does this bring a price increase?"

Rong Sheng watched Tan Qing approach him, stopping less than five centimeters away from him.

The two breathed each other, and he could even smell the faint scent of wine on Tan Qing's lips.

Rong Sheng asked almost uncontrollably: "Just drank Bloody Mary?"

Tan Qing made a silent expression toward Rong Sheng: "Hush—I have no money. I lied to it."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Before Rong Sheng could speak, he saw a man walking quickly in the direction of the original stage behind Tan Qing.

In order to ensure the privacy of the guests, the lights in the boxes in the wine are darker than other places.

The man walked in a hurry, and did not see Rong Sheng's face clearly.

As soon as he reached Tan Qing's side, he stretched out his hand to hug Tan Qing in his arms: "Little beauty, didn't you let you wait for me in your seat?"

Tan Qing slipped out of the man's arms without a hassle, and smiled and said to Rong Sheng: "Hey, I was cheated from here."

Rong Sheng: "..."

After all, I used to come here often, and several famous bartenders in the store, Rong Sheng, can recognize them.

Roy's figure and skills are good, and Rong Sheng has also heard a lot of this person's romantic affairs.

But I didn't expect that this time I actually touched Tan Qing.

It's too courageous.

The smile on Rong Sheng's face was a bit uncomfortable, and he reached out to pull Tan Qing over.

As soon as he touched Tan Qing's hand, Roy listened to the side and said, "My dear, it's not good for you? First seduce me, then seduce other men?"

"Hey...but."

Tan Qing thought very well, and pointed at Rong Sheng, "Actually, I hooked him up first."

Roy: "..."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Although he thought he was a very elementary school student, he suddenly felt like Roy had a head high.

This kind of feeling, Rong Sheng's mood improved a lot in an instant, and even the look in Roy's eyes was a bit of mercy from the winner.

So Rong Sheng bends the corners of his mouth, takes out the wallet, and invites a waiter nearby.

He randomly drew out a stack of red grandpa Mao from the wallet, and said to the waiter: "Go to the bartender to settle the bill, and use the rest as a tip."

Of course the waiter recognized Rong Sheng, the God of Wealth, and hurriedly bowed with a smile, "Thank you Mr. Rong. Thank you Mr. Rong. Don't worry, I will do it now."

Rong Sheng twitched his mouth frivolously and met Roy's gaze.

Only then did Roy recognize that the person opposite was the owner of Shengjing Entertainment, but couldn't swallow this breath for a while. Yin and Yang glanced at Tan Qing strangely, then turned his head and said, "Oh, Mr. Rong. I remember he is not a talent. Climbing down from Mr. He’s bed, is this on your bed again?"

Rong Sheng's family has been in business for several generations, so He Mingyu's speech is naturally less particular than He Mingyu's.

He closed the cuffs of his suit contemptuously: "Master is in a good mood today, I advise you not to ask if you shouldn't."

The other two generations and three generations in the box probably hadn't seen Rong Sheng go back for a long time, and opened the door to call him.

Rong Sheng turned around and walked back to the private room. Before leaving, he didn't forget to glance at Tan Qing and smiled: "Go, don't you want to sleep in my bed? Give you a chance."

Tan Qing stood still and watched innocently as Rong Sheng stopped in front of the thick soundproof door of the private room.

Rong Sheng: "Why don't you leave?"

Tan Qing said honestly: "Because I'm a little dizzy."

The extinguished rainbow lights flickered on Tan Qing's face.

Every time it shakes, it can illuminate the misty face.

The thin redness caused by alcohol has the slender tail of the eye, and the lashes between the eyelashes seem to have a desire to refuse and welcome.

Rong Sheng felt hot, stretched out his hand to pull the gentle silk tie on his neck, unbuttoned two of his shirt, smiled at Tan Qing, and asked provocatively: "Drunk?"

Tan Qing tilted her head and thought for a while, thinking that Rong Sheng was really slandering him, and retorted unhappily, "No."

Rong Sheng couldn't hold back in the end, and walked over, putting his hands on Tan Qing's waist from behind: "Since I'm not drunk, why is my waist so soft?"

Tan Qing raised her eyelids and looked at Rong Sheng, and answered the question seriously: "I have always been very soft, and I can still split."

The tips of Bai Shengsheng's ears moved as if dodging under the hot breath.

Rong Sheng leaned over slightly, dropped a kiss on the tip of his ear, and chuckled softly: "Show me?"

Tan Qing was taken into his arms by Rong Sheng from the waist, docile like a weak lamb without the ability to resist.

Then the little lamb thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, spread out his delicate palm, and said to Rong Sheng: "One time, one hundred thousand?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng said nothing.

Tan Qing reflected on it in time and made a proper bid: "Five thousand?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing: "Ten thousand?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing pushed Rong Sheng away angrily, and said with her hips akimbo: "Go away and go away! Don't give me 10,000 yuan but let me split! Do you bully me, an elderly person who has been struck by lightning?!"

Rong Sheng: "..."

The silver filthy **** atmosphere was completely destroyed.

Rong Sheng sighed weakly and pulled Tan Qing to stand again, coaxing him with a soft voice that he didn't know how much he said, "You are drunk, can I send you home to rest?"

Tan Qing looked at Rong Sheng with suspicion for a while, and indifferently refused: "No, I want to play for a while."

This sentence is true.

After all, it is the first time he has made waves since he came here.

And the little boy is watching, no matter how late it is, he is not afraid.

Beautiful.

Tan Qing turned her head without nostalgia, but also accepted Rong Sheng's opinion just now. He did not continue to walk on the stage, but was ready to continue towards the stage.

That wine was delicious just now, sweet and spicy.

It would be better if I could cheat another glass of wine.

Rong Sheng saw Tan Qing's goal direction at a glance, and felt unhappy at the moment.

how? He just sent out a bartender who couldn't figure out how many jins of him, he was ready to hook another one?

As He Mingyu's young student, Rong Sheng felt that he must not let this happen.

You must know that the He family has always been low-key and does not like to make publicity, and He Mingyu's temperament is even more cold, and he rarely shows up in front of everyone.

A while ago, he and Tan Qing broke out the photos of entering and leaving the hotel together. If Tan Qing, one of the topics at this time, hooks up with another man, where does this put He Mingyu's face?

Yes, exactly.

Rong Sheng quickly found a good reason for himself, then grabbed Tan Qing's thin wrist and pulled the person back: "I will take you home and give you ten thousand yuan."

Tan Qing blinked: "OK, deal."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Rong Sheng to sit in the wine before, and he didn't even bother to drink a glass of wine.

He told the driver to go home first, and then put Tan Qing in the co-pilot seat, half hugging and half hugging Tan Qing.

When wearing the seat belt, he accidentally pulled the old white shirt on his body, revealing a small piece of delicate skin on his chest.

Even the colors there are slightly drunk.

Rong Sheng forced himself to move his gaze, opened the door of the driver's seat to sit on it, and then sighed.

He hasn't been a driver for a long time.

The sports car had only two seats on the left and right. Rong Sheng retracted the convertible. After the car left the wine street, he turned his head and asked Tanqing: "Where to go... Tanqing?"

The person sitting in the co-pilot fell asleep.

The small face is facing the main driver's seat, his head is slightly lowered, showing a nice curve of the jaw.

The long, curled eyelashes neatly outline a small fan shape under the eyes, appearing quiet and obedient.

Rong Sheng's voice paused for a few seconds, then lowered a lot: "Tan Qing?"

Tan Qing still did not answer, pursed her lips, adjusted a more comfortable posture, and resumed her steady breathing.

The bustling city streets have long been engulfed by night.

The silent moonlight fell on the pale zebra crossing, and the whimpering wind curled up the last few leaves of the tree tip that were crumbling.

Rong Sheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed Tan Qing who was sitting next to him.

Across the thin shirt, the warm clothes of the man's skin were also cold, and he shrank as if afraid of the cold.

Rong Sheng put the cashmere coat on Tan Qing's body, and the screen of the mobile phone that he left in the car lit up, a message sent by the special helper.

— "President Rong, Ran Anluo's new play has been finalized."

—"The paparazzi took a new picture of Tan Qing's nightclub. We can clean up all the previous news and say that he is romantic and playful, and Mr. He is just innocently implicated."

Rong Sheng turned the hot air conditioner in the car a few degrees higher, and took time to reply: "Wait."

Not far from the wine street, there is a set of real estate that was placed at Rongsheng University.

The area is small, but because it was bought very early and it is located in a commercial street, the price has already doubled several times.

After taking over Shengjing Entertainment, he rarely came here, but after drove around the road twice, Rong Sheng took Tan Qing back.

The rooms are three bedrooms and two halls in a square layout. They are cleaned regularly and the sheets have just been changed.

Rong Sheng covered Tan Qing with a quilt, and went back to the master bedroom to have a scribbled wash.

Not long after falling asleep, he was woken up by a phone call.

Rong Sheng furiously touched the phone on the bedside, looking at the telegram, he lay back again: "Fuck, He Mingyu! You don't sleep early in the morning and don't let others sleep?!"

He Mingyu had finished washing, went out and ran back in the morning, had breakfast, and sat in the tea room.

Sitting on the opposite side of the wicker chair, the little cub was holding two small purple tea cups and having fun, stretched out the little fat hand to grab the precious Biluochun in several tea bowls.

He Mingyu took out a 60-year-old tea cake from the red sandalwood drawer on the tea rack and handed it to Tanjiji, and said to Rong Sheng, "Are there any new projects you can invest in recently?"

Rong Sheng was stunned: "Didn't you never participate in the investment of film and television circles?"

He Mingyu helped Tanji cut the aged tea cake into pieces like a cake, and said: "Look at what Tanqing can play. Money doesn't matter, but don't take up too much time."

Rong Sheng: "Don't take up too much time? Doesn't he have other jobs now?"

He Mingyu said: "I enrolled him for a parenting training class, and the class will start the day after tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Rong Sheng: You may not believe it, brother, I am also preparing to invest in a new movie for Little Baby.

He Mingyu:...

Rong Sheng: After all, you can only drink tea alone early in the morning, and he is lying on my bed.

He Mingyu: …oh? Is it.

Tan Xiaoqing: Brother, I advise you to be cautious...

Summary: Today is also a day to sympathize with Mr. He [candle]