He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Song Zhixing was not angry, "The dressing room is on the right, so you can go by yourself..."

"Song Zhixing, don't you want to do it anymore?" Before she finished her words, the foreman murmured and smiled at Tang Yu, "Sir, don't worry about what she said. She will lead you."

As the foreman said, he secretly pushed Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing was unhappy with 100 in his heart, but after looking at the foreman's face, she gritted her teeth. For 150 yuan, she had to bear it.

Tang Yu didn't seem to care about her thoughts at the moment. He had already walked out with a deep step. When passing by her, he dropped a sentence: "Get your clothes."

Arrogant and maddening. Unfortunately, she hasn't had a seizure yet.

This person, who came here today, is not to deliberately make things difficult for her, or to see her jokes? It's possible!

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing became more upset.

Under the "monitoring" eyes of the foreman, he reluctantly held a set of clothes and followed Tang Yu to the dressing room.

As soon as the two of them left, the other people in the VIP room laughed, "Du Hui, these two masters are picking and picking today, and they will come here if they don’t go to any good places. It turns out that the drunkard’s intention is not to drink~ "

"This girl is pretty good-looking, but she seems to be 17 or 8 years old. I haven't seen Erye bring any women before, so I like this one."

"What do you know. It's fun to play at a young age. Besides, it doesn't matter how old you are. As long as the second master likes it, let alone 18 years old, even 8 years old..."

Du Hui couldn't listen anymore, and looked around the people with a cold expression, "Er Ye always doesn't like outsiders talking about his private affairs, everyone is not enough."

Everyone was silent when Du Hui said this.

The middle-aged man who first talked about this topic said "Ouch", patted his mouth, and cursed: "Look at my unobstructed stinky mouth! Du Hui, please don't care about us."

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The dressing rooms are all independent rooms, with the men's dressing room on the right and the women's dressing room on the left.

Song Zhixing walked to the door of one of the locker rooms, stopped, and handed the clothes to him, "Here, your clothes."

Tang Yu was talking on the phone with a client, did not pick up her clothes, but after giving her a look, he turned and went into the dressing room first.

She stood there with her clothes in her hands, and didn't move.

He seemed to be impatient to wait, ten seconds later, while still on the phone, he opened the door and frowned at her. The other hand has pulled her directly in.

Song Zhixing was stunned.

"You...what do you want to do?" She took a step back vigilantly, and leaned against the closed door of the dressing room. The dressing room is so small that it is not too spacious for one person. Two people were squeezed in now, and, with a man as tall as Tang Yu, Song Zhixing only felt that it was even more crowded and could not breathe.

"Hush." ​​Tang Yu's long, distinct fingers pressed her lips, motioning her to silence. After a heavy glance at her, he continued to talk to the other party.

He looks focused and rigorous at work. He didn't say much, just listened to what the other party said intently, which made people feel inaccessible.

Song Zhixing felt that it was probably because the temperature inside was too high. His fingers fell on her lips, making her mouth dry.

Her heart was beating extremely fast, and his hand fell on her lips and did not remove it for a long time. She had to turn her face away, avoiding his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "I put my clothes here, and you will change it yourself later. "

Tang Yu closed the line at this moment, "You change it for me."

Speaking righteously, I didn't feel that these four words were too much.

Song Zhixing stared at him, "What did you say?"

Tang Yu took off the tie from her neck, threw it on her shoulder, and then looked at her from top to bottom, "Need me to repeat it?"

"No need!" Song Zhixing knew that he had heard it right, "Sorry, this sir, we are in a legitimate industry and do not provide this kind of service."

"What kind of service?" Tang Yu leaned slightly, approaching an inch forward, his eyes locked her like a dense net.

Song Zhixing breathed heavily, his back was densely attached to the door panel, and he dared not look at him.

Eyelashes trembled violently, "You... if you dare to be here... I'll call someone."

"You don't have to be too concerned about what happened that night." Tang Yu said suddenly.

Song Zhixing was startled, and suddenly mentioned the incident that night, the grievances in her heart surfaced again, and she snorted mockingly, "Yes, of course you don't need to take it to heart. It is not you who are being bullied.

"I drank some wine that night and was very drunk."

"I'm not lightly drunk, you can treat me..." Song Zhixing became more and more angry as he said, turning his face to stare at him when he said this.

Unexpectedly, his extremely handsome face was close at hand. When she looked over, the lips of the two almost touched.

She took a breath, and there was a buzz in her mind, leaving nothing but a blank. The hands hanging on his side clenched subconsciously.

Tang Yu's breathing couldn't help but heavier, staring at her deeply, seeing her firmly, "What to you?"

She was stared at her heartbeat disorder.

I dare not say any further, no, to be precise, I dare not be alone with him in this kind of place. Too weird and too... ambiguous...

Even though, she didn't want to admit, she didn't dare to use these two words between them without authorization.

"I'm going out. If you can't understand me, go and complain to the foreman! I won't change your clothes!" She gritted her teeth, stubbornly unwilling to subdue. His hand went behind him and grabbed the doorknob.

"Good idea. Go call your foreman." Tang Yu was not angry, his expression was flat, he stood up straight, raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Song Zhixing bit his lip and stared at him. Does he really want to complain?

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Tang Yu just raised his eyes, "You gave me the suggestion for the complaint. Any comments?"

The foreman likes to bully newcomers. If he receives a complaint from Tang Yu, he will definitely let him go.

She had gritted her teeth for more than 4 hours, and finally she was about to get 150 yuan. If Tang Yu complained now, it would have been a waste of more than four hours.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Tang Yu had already unbuttoned two buttons. Seeing that she hadn't moved, raised his eyebrows, "Want to enjoy the guests changing clothes here?"

"I change."

Song Zhixing bit his scalp and spoke. If Tang Yu dares to treat himself here, she will call someone.

Tang Yu didn't really want her to change her clothes, but just found an opportunity to talk to her. Otherwise, how could this little girl want to stand here with herself for so long?

Song Zhixing was afraid that he would repent, and as soon as he finished answering, he immediately raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

With her hand resting on the third button, she bit her lip and held her breath. Peeling off the buttons, looking straight ahead, she saw half of the man's exposed chest at a glance. She felt her fingers numb and her breathing became unstable.

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