Chapter 5 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (5)

Ling Ye is already a grown man. He has been fooling around all day long. It is quite interesting to meet such a little nemesis and run away while chasing him.

And Sheng Jiaoyang is not as annoying as Ling said before.

"No, no, Ling, your father really sold you?" Han Shuqi blinked.

Zuo Jiling's face was a little ugly and she didn't refute.

"Huh?" Han Shuqi looked sad and put his hand on his shoulder, "In this case, it seems that you can't escape, so you might as well admit defeat, Mr. Zuo."

Zuo Jiling ignored Han Shuqi, pulled away his paws, put his hands on Sheng Jiaoyang's shoulders, and pushed him out of the door with a dark face: "This is not the place you should be."

If the news that "Young Master Zuo from a wealthy family has a bad behavior and leads his unmarried fiancée to have fun in a bar" reaches the ears of her old man or his father, he can guarantee that he will be skinned alive.

He really couldn't understand how his father turned his elbows outward.

"Why can't I come? I'm an adult." Jiao Yang grabbed the corner of a table in the way and refused to leave. "Why can't you come if you can come?"

".Because I am a man and you are a woman."

Jiaoyang was not happy when she heard this. She slightly curved her mouth, becoming charming and charming in an instant, "Who said that only men can come to the bar?"

"I said."

Zuo Jiling didn't care what Sheng Jiaoyang was thinking in his little mind, but this guy looked like he had small arms and legs, so why was it so difficult to pull him?!

He thought for a while and added, "Girls will easily suffer when they come here." So I am here for your own good.

But Zuo Zuo, how much do you think Sheng Jiaoyang will be taken advantage of by a pervert?

Several people stood aside, with their mouths wide open, with exaggerated expressions as if they were seeing the eighth wonder of the world.

"Stop teasing me," Jiaoyang chased after you, her little mouth pouting slightly, looking so cute and naive, "I just came here, I saw the group of women around you, why can they accompany you?

Can’t accompany me?”

"Are you the same as them?"

Zuo Jiling's head was covered with black threads. He endured it, knowing that Sheng Jiaoyang had been well protected by her family since she was a child, and he was not as knowledgeable as her.

Taking a deep breath: "Since you want to stay here so much, then just stay."

So, for the next half hour, Zuo Jiling and Sheng Jiaoyang sat as far apart as possible, paying no attention to the other.

Occasionally, if they accidentally look at each other, they will snort at each other and look away.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The other three people looked at each other. They felt that they had spent the most uncomfortable thirty minutes in their history here.

There were girls around, so Han Shuqi didn't dare to play anymore no matter how thick-skinned he was. He stayed in the corner and looked at Jiao Yang and then Ling.

It's really like a pair of little enemies. It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless.

It used to be the busiest corner, but now it's as quiet as a chicken.

The one who finally broke the silence was Jiao Yang. She didn't speak during this period and just drank. A little girl drank a lot in front of a group of teenagers. Ling didn't know what she was thinking and didn't stop her. The others didn't even try.

There is no reason to stop identity.

The strange thing is that after drinking so much, the person is not drunk.

Jiaoyang just wanted to go to the toilet.

It is said that girls are social creatures who need a sense of security, and this habit even extends to requiring someone to accompany them when going to the toilet.

Jiaoyang put down her wine glass, glanced at the beautiful faces with different styles in front of her, and finally picked the one that looked most like a girl. Ling didn't look at her, so she walked up to him and shook his arm.

: "Come with me to the toilet, okay?"

"Me?" Han Shuqi pointed to his nose in surprise. The little girl in front of him had sweet and soft eyes, and her lips had just been stained with alcohol and were bright red, as if she was attracting people and couldn't bear to refuse.

He touched his nose and stood up with a figure of about 1.8 meters. Jiaoyang realized that although he was girly and had a weak body, he was not short in height.

"Let's go."

But unexpectedly, Lingye stood up for the first time, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and frowned: "I'll go with you."

Han Shuqi is an unreliable guy. If he is asked to accompany Jiaoyang, he might fall in love with a beautiful woman halfway. He will be so happy that he will care about her.

If Sheng Jiaoyang was abducted by some evil person with evil intentions, then he could die.

Mr. Zuo, why do you act as if you are very reliable?

Jiaoyang smiled inexplicably, and just when she met his gaze, Han Shuqi suddenly intervened and pushed him down on the sofa carelessly, smiling brightly:

"Okay, okay, I know you are worried about your precious fiancée, don't worry, my brother will definitely bring her back intact, and make sure there is not a hair missing from her. Anyway, I happen to have to go to the toilet."

He patted his chest.

"Who said that!"

Zuo Jiling quickly glared at him in denial, lowered her head to drink, didn't look at them, and didn't say anything.

Han Shuqi looked at Jiaoyang with a smile, his peach blossom eyes unconsciously revealing a charming look, "Follow me, little Jiaohua, if I accidentally get kidnapped by some weird slut, your boyfriend will beat me up."

Jiaoyang puffed up half of her face. She didn't know whether it was because she was shy or because she was deliberately confronting him, but she walked directly in front of him in a few steps.

Huo Quci laughed a little, shook his wine glass and looked at Jiang Cheng. To be honest, it was quite interesting to watch the two of them singing and singing together like a show.

Ling raised his head and glared at Han Shuqi, signaling with his eyes that you should hurry up and follow him. Han Shuqi held the pockets of his coat with both hands and smiled before slowly raising his steps.

He looked at the slender and petite figure walking in front of him, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and there was a darkness inside.

Sheng Jiaoyang would not understand that Ling had always hated her. Even himself and Jiang Cheng were extremely disgusted with her, or rather jealous.

Jealous that she can live such a simple life, jealous that she has a grandfather who dotes on her, and that despite living in such a complicated world, she can live a simple and comfortable life, pursuing anything she wants wantonly.

Unlike them, who are forced to wear various labels at birth, and the path they will take in their future lives is already determined at an age before they have the ability to judge and have hobbies.

Rather than hating Sheng Jiaoyang, it is better to say that he hates the shackles that bind him.

But now that I think about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with liking someone.

Sheng Jiaoyang is innocent.

If just because of this reason, her feelings have suffered unreasonable disasters, and she is even disgusted by the people she likes, then as a proud girl who has lived in the sun since she was a child, she seems to be quite pitiful.

"Han Shuqi, how long are you going to stay there in a daze? You're not going to leave me here alone and sneak away on your own, are you?"

"Wherever you dare, you dare."

Han Shuqi came out of his thoughts, twitched the corners of his mouth, and followed him resignedly.

"Paper."

"No."

Han Shuqi glanced at her and found that she still had her hands spread out, stubbornly following him and looking at him. Everyone around them looked in their direction with strange eyes.

It's like coaxing a little girl to go to bed, and then they don't pay you for it.

His face twisted for a moment, he took out a pack from his pocket, counted two and handed them to her, gritting his teeth: "Get it."

Jiaoyang took back her hand with satisfaction and smiled like a little fox: "How stingy."

Han Shuqi: "..."

So, why did he feel sorry for Sheng Jiaoyang just now?

The women's restroom was so crowded that they all queued outside.

Compared to the empty men's restroom, Han Shuqi's pretty face froze.
Chapter completed!