Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1084: man's self-control

   Chapter 1084 Men's Self-control

   Pei Yaochi covered his mouth and smiled, "We talked about this just now, but my brother said he wouldn't mind giving it a try?"

  Shen Fanxing opened his mouth, looked at Pei Yunze in surprise, and then gently pulled his lips.

   "You really want to take care of a woman?"

   Pei Yunze looked at her coldly, "Do you have an opinion?"

"of course not."

   She could not get what she wanted, and finally changed her goal to harm others.

   "But Qingqiu, I think you should make a lot of money to be supported by Young Master Pei..."

   "It's just..."

   Pei Yaochi reconciled again and again.

   "What care, who cares for whom?"

   A coquettish laughter came from behind, and a few people looked sideways and found that Liang Xu'er came slowly with Li Tingshen in her arms.

  Shen Fanxing raised her eyebrows, turned her head and glanced at Ye Qingqiu, the waiter just passed by her side, she turned sideways to call the waiter, raised both hands and took two glasses of wine.

   "It's President Li and Miss Xu'er."

   Zhao Chengxing hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. He wanted to make friends with the Pei family, but the one who really couldn't offend in the entertainment industry was, of course, Mr. Li in front of him.

   "Director Zhao is good." Liang Xu'er smiled and greeted obediently, "What were you talking about just now, who is going to take care of whom?"

   Zhao Xingcheng laughed loudly, "I'm talking about Young Master Pei and Miss Ye."

   He pointed at Pei Yunze and Ye Qingqiu, "Just kidding."

  If you really care about it, who would dare to say it on the surface.

   At this moment, Ye Qingqiu handed one of the glasses of wine to Pei Yunze.

   The two of them just said two more words, and the wine glasses in their hands were all bottomed out. Naturally, they had to replace them with new ones.

   Pei Yunze's gaze fell on Ye Qingqiu's hand holding the cup, and after a pause for half a second, Ye Qingqiu remembered that he was really a clean freak.

   "Forget it, Mr. Pei has a habit of cleanliness..."

   Pei Yunze raised her eyebrows, and while she took the wine glass back, she reached out to block her movements, and then took the wine glass from her hand.

   "It's okay, I've said all the words to support you, let alone a glass of wine?"

   The man's fingers and the woman's fingers crossed one by one in the process of picking up the wine glass, and the expression on Pei Yunze's face was still slightly cold when the skin touched.

At that moment, maybe only two seconds, or even shorter, Li Tingshen's long and narrow eyes narrowed slowly, and the knuckles of the hand in his pocket were tightly stretched, and there was a layer of cloth covering the The whitish phalanx and the crisp sound of the phalanx were stopped.

   Zhao Xingcheng has been in the entertainment industry for many years. As a director, it is indispensable to observe the words and feelings. He has directed so many plays, and he is naturally very keen on the expressions and aura of the actors.

   Li Tingshen's coldness and extreme sternness radiated from his body, which made his heart tremble.

why is that?

  Who messed with him?

  Shen Fanxing raised her eyebrows slightly, raised the wine glass in her hand and put it against her lips, a pair of star eyes full of starlight.

   Taking a sip of champagne, she raised her head and glanced around with a smile, "It's a coincidence, the main actors of a play are almost all here."

   Zhao Xingcheng also said quickly: "really Come on, let me introduce, Miss Xu'er, Miss Pei, Su Yaochi in our play."

   Liang Xuer was stunned for a moment, but still greeted Pei Yaochi, "Hello."

   Pei Yaochi also smiled, "Hello, please take care of me in the future."

   Liang Xu'er smiled, but looked at Ye Qingqiu who was standing aside, seemingly doing nothing and having nothing to do with him.

   "So, Miss Ye will join Miss Pei in the crew when the time comes?"

   Ye Qingqiu was nominated, turned his head to look at Liang Xu'er, the smile floating between his eyebrows could not tell whether it was a little lighter or a little thicker.

   She looked at Shen Fanxing and asked:

   "Is there any manager who doesn't have to follow the artist into the crew?"

  Shen Fanxing Lingling smiled lightly, "No. You have this heart to die."

   Ye Qingqiu pursed her lips, "There must be some, right? Otherwise, why would Miss Liang ask so many questions?"

   Shen Fanxing didn't speak, Ye Qingqiu's mouth was not forgiving, and it was not a day or two.

   Liang Xuer's face flashed an unnatural look.

   Superfluous…

  According to the previous understanding of Ye Qingqiu, this is nothing more than a mockery of her not only talking a lot, but also nonsense.

   A few people gathered together and chatted for a while, then dispersed.

   From beginning to end, Li Tingshen didn't say a word, and Ye Qingqiu never looked at him.

   She even said it to all the people around her, but he was the only one with Liang Xuer, who was completely ignored by her like an invisible person.

   Knowing that Shen Fanxing couldn't stand this gradually freezing and freezing atmosphere, he took Ye Qingqiu to socialize.

  Li Ting took a deep sip and pecked at the glass of wine in his hand, and he didn't know which glass of wine it was. His attitude was elegant and calm, not impatient or impetuous, and it was okay to be cold and indifferent.

   It's just that in those dark and long eyes, there is a layer of haze that is getting thicker and thicker, accumulating at the bottom of the eyes, and the thick layer almost solidifies.

   It seems that no matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow them.

   No one can fathom his temper.

   Even Liang Xu'er, who has been the closest to him for so many years, is not sure.

   Generally, it all depends on your mood. When you want to endure, you are a Buddha, and when you don’t want to endure, you will become a demon.

  Li Tingshen has never specifically measured his self-control.

   Because no one can make him look down, let alone touch his bottom line.

   He hadn't even considered that the word self-control would apply to him.

   However, every time, he can clearly recognize these three words, all from one person.

   Now he feels that his self-control has been exhausted every second.

   So he doesn't even know what that woman can do to make all his patience crumble.

   Liang Xu'er got away from the group of sisters again, came over blushing and took Li Tingshen's arm.

   "Tingshen, do we... do you want to stay tonight? "

  's long and narrow eyes glanced at the woman not far away who had been drinking and dealing with Shen Fanxing. A smile appeared on her handsome face, with a very shallow arc on the side of her lips, but she was evil and gloomy.

   "Shenzhen?"

   "Okay, let me arrange the room."

  Lang Xu'er's eyes were filled with consternation for a moment, followed by shy excitement. -

Ye Qingqiu was brought by Shen Fanxing from the very beginning to meet a lot of people in the circle who need to know. He drank a lot, but he couldn't bear it. In the end, Shen Fanxing was afraid of her discomfort and arranged for a driver to take her home. .

   "You go first, the driver is waiting for you in the underground garage."

   Ye Qingqiu was not drunk but tired. She used to hate attending such occasions. There were many people, mixed mouths, and men's perfumes and women's perfumes, mixed together, making it suffocating.

   With such an amnesty order to go home early, she naturally couldn't ask for it.

   took the elevator to the underground parking lot, the elevator door slowly opened, she raised her toes, stepped out of the elevator, and turned left.

  Suddenly, the wrist of the right hand was suddenly buckled...

   (end of this chapter)

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