Chapter 10
Outside the Mingdu Century Hotel, a bright red luxury car stopped, and the two attendants at the door came to open the door with winks.

The person who got out of the car first showed a beautiful leg, slender and well-proportioned, and the white was dazzling. The high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground firmly, and then leaned out. Black sunglasses covered half of the face, and the red lips were flamboyant. Wearing a man's coat.

She smiled, her red lips curved in shock: "Excuse me, which room is Mr. Zhao Sheng's classmate party in?"

"At 203, I'll take you there."

"I'll go by myself, thank you." She threw the car keys to him, turned and walked into the gate.

The receptionist lowered his head and drove the car to the underground parking lot.

In the box, the atmosphere was already very good. Zhao Sheng's complexion was not very good at first, but after chatting with the former head teacher, his complexion eased and the sadness in his heart was also suppressed.

The door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone looked over.

The woman at the door stepped on high heels and walked in. The moment she took off her sunglasses, the brilliance intertwined, reflecting thousands of waves in her cheeks and eyes.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm a little late." She smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, her official politeness made it impossible to find any mistakes.

Someone recognized it: "Yi Jinshu! Jinshu, you are late, but you have to punish yourself with three cups."

"That's natural."

Zhao Sheng also glanced sideways, and saw the man's coat on her at a glance, and his eyes sank again.

Yi Jinshu walked to the table, swayed his long legs, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

When she poured another glass, just as she brought it to her mouth, someone grabbed her wrist.

A deep voice came from my ear: "Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach, eat vegetables first."

Yi Jinshu did not put down his wine glass as promised, but insisted silently.

Someone around smoothed things over: "Yes, yes, let's eat the food first, but you owe us two glasses of wine, and we will make up for it later."

Zeng Junqi took a step slower, stretched out his hand and put it down again, a bitter taste spread in his heart.

Yi Jinshu smiled slightly, put down his wine glass, and at the same time broke away from Zhao Sheng's hand without a trace: "Well, I owe you first, and I will make it up later."

Zhao Sheng let go of the kindness, and sat back in his seat silently, as if nothing had happened.

Yi Jinshu went to say hello to the head teacher again, and the two chatted very happily. Compared with Zhao Sheng, the head teacher obviously talked more, probably because people who are engaged in the psychology industry are more able to grasp people's moods, in short In short, it is a manifestation of high emotional intelligence.

"Jinshu, do you have a boyfriend?"

Yi Jinshu's smile didn't change, and his expression didn't change: "Yes."

The teacher in charge nodded: "Why didn't you bring your boyfriend here today? Also ask the teacher to help you as a staff member?"

Yi Jinshu glanced at Zhao Sheng: "It's not convenient."

Zhao Sheng lowered his head and poured himself a glass of wine in silence.

The homeroom teacher understands some, but some don't. It stands to reason that Yi Jinshu and Zhao Sheng, even if there is really something in high school, should have settled their suspicions long ago. Met at a party.

So, he didn't open any pot and mentioned which pot: "Jinshu, how are you and Zhao Sheng doing now? You used to be Zhao Sheng's best friend. I don't know why they broke up, and I don't know how you are now. .”

--friend.

Zhao Sheng drank another glass of wine without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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