"Whatever you want to play, count me in!" Tang Qiaoen walked in from outside and sat directly beside Mu Zechuan.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Tang? Long time no see!" Xiangzi looked at Mu Zechuan's face and saw that he had not changed much, so he continued what he had just said.
"Waiter, bring 20 glasses!" Xiangzi filled all 20 glasses with wine, and then pointed at the wine glasses: "Let's play a kissing contest. Two pairs are in pairs, and the longer the time is, the winner will be. Which pair loses?
Just drink. Young master, I care about women. Five drinks are enough for beautiful women, and fifteen drinks for men!"
There were all fun-loving people in the box, and when they heard it was so exciting, they all became interested.
Everyone was eager to give it a try, but seeing that Mu Zechuan didn't speak, they didn't say anything.
Tang Qiaoen smiled: "Xiangzi, you are the only one who can think of such a vulgar game."
"Actually, I wanted to drink to make amends. I didn't help you when you came back, so I'm punishing myself!" Xiangzi chuckled and looked at Tang Qiaoen. She saw that her front and back were bulging, and her figure could be called the best.
He whispered to Mu Zechuan: "I have been interested in Tang Qiaoen for a long time. If you don't mind, I will fall in love."
Mu Zechuan shook the red wine in his glass without even raising his eyelids: "Whatever."
Xiangzi became more energetic and said to Tang Qiaoen: "How's it going, Miss Tang? Are you interested in teaming up with me?"
Tang Qiaoen hugged Mu Zechuan's arm: "Zechuan, let's work together!"
Mu Zechuan's mood was waning. He bent down, put down the red wine glass in his hand, and stood up: "Everyone, do your best, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first." After saying that, he walked straight out of the box without even looking at Tang Qiaoen.
Tang Qiaoen couldn't help but follow him out.
"Chuan~~" She caught up with Mu Zechuan in the corridor: "What's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me?"
Mu Zechuan did not stop and continued walking forward.
Tang Qiaoen panicked and rushed over to hug Mu Zechuan.
"Let me go!" Mu Zechuan's voice was cold, revealing disgust and impatience.
Tang Qiaoen knew Mu Zechuan well, and she knew that making him impatient would do no good to her, so she let go of her arms: "Chuan, I will do anything for you. I have no other requirements. I just want to be closer to you. This way
OK?"
Mu Zechuan didn't even look back: "Just do whatever you want."
Tang Xinyou clenched her fists, her long nails embedded in the gaps between her fingers.
When she was fourteen years old, she fell in love with Mu Zechuan for the first time when she saw him, and she couldn't help herself from then on. He went to the United States, and she followed him to the United States. In the past ten years, she slowly got close to him.
When he was depressed, she was by his side. She even sold the house left to her by her parents for him!
But why, he never had her in his heart? Why did he marry He Jiayin so quickly when he returned to Annan City? What had He Jiayin done for him?
Not willing to give in! Tang Qiaoen is not willing to give in!
Mu Zechuan, one day, I want to get you! One day, I want to stand by your side as Mrs. Mu!
Mu Zechuan walked out of the high gate and walked towards his car.
After just two steps, I saw a white Audi parked at the door.
He looked at the license plate and saw that it was He Jiayin's car.
What was she doing in Gaoshen so late? Mu Zechuan stopped and stared at the opening car door.
He Jiayin received a client from out of town. Before the business was even discussed, the client wanted to have fun first. Luo Chuan said that this man must be an old pervert, so he might as well find two young ladies to keep him company. If the company made him happy, the contract might be
Chapter completed!