Since childhood, her parents have never slapped him, and others dare not. If she hadn't loved her deeply, that slap would have cost her a long time ago.

Regardless of the hot feeling in my stomach, I continued to drink.

In the bar private room, a tall figure was raising glasses with the people opposite him, but his expression was very clear.

On the other hand, the people on the other side were all drunk and their faces were red.

"I really didn't expect that one of the guard guards of Ling's family was actually the grandson of Mr. Fu. It's really a shame."

The old man with slightly narrowed eyes wanted to praise Gong Nan for a few words, with the purpose of getting this cooperation.

But unexpectedly, he spoke in disdain.

After saying that, Gong Nan's face darkened. He put down the wine glass in his hand. His movements were not light and the wine glass made a sound.

The faces of the people opposite changed and they looked at Gong Nan in surprise.

"The hero does not ask where he is, my identity allows you to discuss it." After Gong Nan said that, he stood up with a stern voice.

Seeing this, several people showed panic and hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Gong, don't be angry, let's talk about our cooperation."

Gong Nan's steps were slightly slow. He was disdainful of talking about this project, but after all, he went to and from Fu's family and won more cooperation, which would be helpful to his future. Moreover, they were not very good, but the project was indeed good.

If he is stepping on his dignity, he would rather not cooperate this time.

He has enough confidence to do better.

I looked at several people coldly and came out of the private room.

The deafening music is filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol everywhere, and a luxurious scene.

Gong Nan didn't like to come to places like this, so he accelerated his pace. As soon as he walked into the hall, his eyes swept to a familiar figure.

His steps paused slightly, and his eyes looked over, Ling Shaochen?

Gong Nan stepped over and approached, feeling a breath of no one entering. Ling Shaochen's face was gloomy and drank wine glass after glass.

Gong Nan is a man, and Ling Ruxue repeatedly rejected him. He felt uncomfortable and thought that he would stop drunk when he came here and understand Ling Shaochen's distress.

Ling Shaochen put down the cup, his cold gaze turned slightly, feeling the gaze staring at him from behind.

Gong Nan had already guessed that Ling Shaochen felt someone, and he walked over, "Mr. Ling, are you worried?"

The dignified president of Ling Group, who is loved by thousands of people, is the lover of many girls in their dreams.

There are people who love each other, but now they can't escape love.

Ling Shaochen's eyes turned slightly, he glanced at Gong Nan, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You're here to see my joke?"

Gong Nan came uninvited and went straight to him, "I don't mind having a drink in your bar."

After saying that, without waiting for Ling Shaochen to answer, he grabbed the wine bottle and poured a glass on his own, picked up the wine glass and touched the wine glass that Ling Shaochen was holding, and then took a sip.

It's spicy but has endless aftertaste.

Although Ling Shaochen couldn't say that he liked this former company security guard, he didn't hate it. He turned his eyes and raised his glass to take a sip of wine.

Gong Nan left, and a few people who were confused about drinking woke up as if they were dreaming. They hurriedly chased out of the private room. Seeing Gong Nan drinking in the booth, they couldn't care about so much and went forward.

"Mr. Gong, please give us a chance. We guarantee that this cooperation will bring Fu to the greatest beneficiary."

The two men on the booth turned their heads at the same time, their eyes were very cold.

Ling Shaochen's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his handsome face was indescribable indifferent.

Gong Nan's originally calm vision smiled sarcastically when he saw a few people, but his eyes were cold.

"I'm really wronged for you. Sorry, no talks about cooperation."

The faces of the few people who heard it changed, and the wine had completely woken up. They continued to speak, "Mr. Gong, let's give us another chance, okay?"

Although the strength of the Fu family is not as strong as that of the Ling family, it should not be underestimated in Haicheng.

"Get out." Ling Shaochen said coldly, his eyes were filled with cold light, and he shot everyone through like a sharp blade.

The few people who heard the sound looked up and their originally angry expression suddenly became cowardly.

The man's handsome face was cold and filled with a cold breath. Even the person who was a few steps away clearly felt his air conditioning.

The few people's faces turned pale and looked at Gong Nan, and swallowed the words they said unwillingly.

Ling Shaochen's eyes turned slightly, looked at the wine bottle in front of him, picked it up and poured a glass, turned his eyes and looked at Gong Nan.

"If you don't want to leave, just have a drink."

Gong Nan curled his lips, took the bottle he handed over, then poured the glasses full. After the two collided again, they started drinking.

As the night gets deeper, the atmosphere in the bar is not diminished at all. The lustful men and women don’t know each other, but they sit and drink and hug each other.

Ling Shaochen was slightly drunk, his handsome cheeks were red, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. While he was going to grab the wine glass, Gong Nan grabbed his hand.

Ling Shaochen swept over coldly, his eyes as sharp as the wind, but Gong Nan was not afraid at all. Even because of Ling Ruxue's affection, he could not ignore it.

"It's getting late, go back." Gong Nan spoke, his eyes fixed on him.

Go back, where to go? Home?

Ling Shaochen couldn't help but sneer, grabbed the wine glass and drank it all.

At this time, Chen Qinghuan was treated with her knees by the family doctor and sat on the bed without even taking a bite of supper.

Aunt Wang and Uncle Lin were both very worried, but she refused anyone to enter the room.

Regardless of the pain in her knees, she curled up and hugged her knees, buried her head between her legs. She knew in her heart that Ling Shaochen must have known the news of her injury.

But he ignored it.

Thinking of this, tears flowed down unscrupulously, and the dark room gradually came from the sound of a woman sobbing.

The one who used to be full of her eyes was her, and even if sand was in her eyes, he would feel distressed for a long time. On the other hand, he knew that she was injured, but he still disappeared.

Chen Qinghuan smiled bitterly and raised her head in the darkness. The cold moon outside the window was shining with a hint of light, which clearly showed the melancholy face of the woman.

She blinked and suppressed the emotions in her eyes.

In this life, she does not belong to anyone except this man, only this man is her favorite love in this life.

The night passed quietly, and Chen Qinghuan couldn't resist the sleepiness. She fell asleep at dawn, but the person curled up in a ball, hugging her thin body, which was really distressing.

Ling Shaochen stood beside the big bed in the bedroom, looking at the woman curled up, her eyes dark and narrow eyes unsightly.

Chen Qinghuan's face looked pale, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly twisted together, obviously sleeping and not comforting.

The man's big hand moved slightly and his sword eyebrows were slightly shaking. He wanted to stop what he wanted to do, but his heart forced him to step forward.

He placed his slightly thick fingertips between the woman's eyebrows, and his gentle movements were afraid of waking her up. He turned around and left the bedroom until the woman's eyebrows were stretched.

Chen Qinghuan felt the strangeness between her eyebrows, and the warm touch made her feel more at ease. She adjusted her sleeping position and fell asleep directly.

Chen Qinghuan woke up and it was already bright outside. She picked up the cell phone next to her pillow and looked at it. It was almost ten o'clock.

The eyes flashed slightly, and there was no expected missed call on the phone screen, and there was no unread information.

Her eyes dimmed, she put down her phone and closed her eyes, her long eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes.

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