Zhou Liangqi was not in a hurry to sit down. He was wearing a light brown coat today, and he looked very elegant while leaning on the table.
"You called me here from your business just to have a meal?"
Jiang Shu was no longer afraid of him now. He raised his head and forced a smile: "You have used me so many times, shouldn't you?"
Zhou Liangqi hummed softly, pulled out the seat and sat down, playing with a string of bodhisattva in his hand, which was of high quality.
"The business we just talked about starts with nine figures. You'd better have more important things to talk to me about."
After listening to this, Jiang Shu took a sip of red wine. Under the dancing candlelight, she smiled and said, "Zhou Liangqi, do you like me a little bit?"
A subtle emotion flashed in the latter's eyes, which quickly disappeared. He was still careless, "Didn't I tell you? I have always liked you. Why, after thinking about it, decided to divorce Fu Shiyan?"
"What if we don't get a divorce?" Jiang Shu took courage and said, "I mean, if I don't get a divorce, will you want me?"
Zhou Liangqi stopped playing with Bodhi, and the meaning in his eyes deepened. Jiang Shu was not actually pretty, but his eyes were very lively, as if he could tell stories, and he could easily fall into it.
He just looked at her, a little confused, "What happened."
Still reasonable, Jiang Shu gave up questioning, looked out the window at the flying snow, and finished the steak at hand.
Zhou Liangqi didn't move and waited quietly for her to finish eating. After about fifteen minutes, Jiang Shu couldn't hold his breath anymore. The knife and fork in her hand dropped, and she suddenly leaned forward and kissed him softly on the corner of his lips.
At this moment, Zhou Liangqi's remaining rationality was thinking that the volcanic eruption might not be as good as the explosion at this moment.
Jiang Shu's soft and boneless hand rested on the back of Zhou Liangqi's head, and the kiss was fleeting. Their faces were separated by a small distance, and their eyes met, which was gentler than candlelight.
"Jiang Shu...do you know what you are doing?"
She only kissed me briefly, and it was fleeting. "You haven't answered me yet."
Zhou Liangqi was aroused by desire. Because she leaned forward, he could clearly see the collar of her bathrobe.
It was so white that his throat tightened and his breathing began to quicken.
At this moment, Jiang Shu's cell phone rang, Zhou Liangqi felt her hand tremble slightly, her eyes began to clear up, and she let go of him.
It was Xiao Chen calling, "What's the matter?"
The other side was very anxious: "Have you read the email I sent you? Why haven't you responded yet?"
"I'll take care of it right away."
Being interrupted by this episode, no matter how charming or charming I am, I can’t hold myself back anymore.
Jiang Shu looked at the door, but there was still no movement there, as if no one would come to disturb her even if she didn't brake and let herself indulge.
A feeling of irritation suddenly arose in her heart.
But it doesn't matter, she can't lose than Patience.
"Jiang Shu." Zhou Liangqi stared at her with a little more solemnity.
Jiang Shu pursed his lips, "Suddenly something happened at work, I have to leave."
"I send you."
"No, I'll go down and take a taxi. I'll be there soon."
She went into the bathroom to change her clothes, and when she came out, Zhou Liangqi had already used the software to hail a car for her, which was downstairs.
He looked at Jiang Shu's leaving figure and called her, "Should I pretend that tonight never happened?"
Jiang Shu curled his lips and made a gesture to him, which meant that he didn't need to take it seriously.
"Miss, where are you going?"
Jiang Shu buckled up his seat belt and reported an address - Ming Yuan.
Before Zhou Liangqi came over, she had already said hello to Xiao Chen and asked her to call on time in half an hour to say there was something important.