The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

After sending away Liu Xiuyuan and Gu Jin, only Li Xingzhi was left in the office.

He sat carelessly opposite Shen Xingyao, with no intention of leaving.

Shen Xingyao frowned and looked at him: "Are you very idle?"

Li Xingzhi smiled and gritted his teeth, "Shen Xingyao, weren't you the one who asked me to come here?"

Shen Xingyao was silent for a moment, "Didn't you hear everything that happened just now?"

"When Gu Jin goes to Tianshi, send a few people to follow him. I'm afraid someone will cause trouble."

Li Xingzhi was dissatisfied: "Is this a trivial matter worth my special trip?"

"Can't you just give me a call?"

Shen Xingyao retorted: "It's not as convenient as talking over the phone in person."

"Besides, what's going on between you and Tang Yiru?"

Shen Xingyao didn't want to gossip about the brothers' love scandal. The main reason was that after Tang Yiru came back this time, he and Lin Yue got together again.

The current situation is that at the company, Lin Yue and Tang Yiru are together, and at home, Lin Yue is with her parents.

Shen Xingyao felt that his position was in jeopardy and he had to do something to change it.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law must not be able to move, so Shen Xingyao decided to target Li Xingzhi.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

Speaking of Tang Yuru, Li Xingzhi's expression was obviously abnormal, and he looked weak.

After learning about Tang Yiru's return from Shen Xingyao's place last time, he couldn't help but flirt with her, and he also had the intention of winning back the city.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yiru, that damn woman, would actually touch a man in the club!

Li Xingzhi couldn't help but get furious when he thought of those jade hands that once roamed his body touching other men's bodies.

He finally found the club where Tang Yiru was staying. When he rushed there, he found that they had already left.

He thought Tang Yiru had been fooled by him, and when he went home obediently, he heard the front desk staff say that that damn woman actually brought two top male models out!

Two!

People outside are so dirty, isn't she afraid of getting sick? !

Li Xingzhi couldn't help but immediately took out his mobile phone, looked up the number sent by Tang Yiru, and started to make a series of life-threatening calls.

But without exception, there is no answer.

By the time Tang Yiru responded to his message, it was already two hours later.

In two hours, everything is probably done, right?

He was about to scold Tang Yuru, but the other party suddenly said: "Would you like to come out for a drink?"

Li Xingzhi clearly wanted to refuse, but unexpectedly sent a "yes" to him.

When he came to his senses, he had arrived at the bar where he had a drink with Tang Yiru for the first time.

Li Xingzhi first glanced at Tang Yiru from head to toe and felt that her clothes were surprisingly dignified, and she was not at all feeling refreshed after exercising.

On the contrary, his body exuded a faint sense of decadence.

However, thinking of his impatience just now, Li Xingzhi's tone was not good: "What? Are you looking like this dead now, are you overworked or dissatisfied with your desires?"

"Those wild ducks in the clubhouse are not too dirty to you."

"And take two at a time."

Tang Yiru frowned and glanced at him, then slapped the wine glass on the table and said, "Drink if you want. If you don't drink, get out."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Xingzhi glanced at Tang Yuru several times, thinking that if she was really happy, she would not look like this, so he sat down next to her.

Tang Yuru ignored Li Xingzhi and didn't say anything, just drinking one cup after another.

When the bartenders couldn't keep up with Tang Yiru's empty glasses, Li Xingzhi couldn't stand it any longer and reached out to grab the glass from her hand, "Who are you showing this damn look to?"

"If you have anything unhappy, just tell me and make me happy."

Tang Yiru glanced at Li Xing coldly, stretched out his fingers that had just been done with manicure, and tapped his chest hard.

"Don't you always want to win back a victory?"

"I'll give you a chance this time."

"I went to your house last time. To be fair, I want you to go to my house this time."

After saying that, he put the key to the house into the other party's hand.

Li Xingzhi frowned, "Why did you catch someone and take him home?"

"Aren't you afraid that others will eat you up?"

Tang Yuru thought of some things about his mother's past tonight, and he was already in a bad mood. Being shot at by Li Xingzhi with a gun and a stick made him even more depressed.

"I said Li Xingzhi, please don't slander me, okay? Who of you saw me bringing someone home?"

"Besides, I am twenty-eight this year, not eighteen. Even if I bring a man home, it is a legitimate thing."

Li Xingzhi also saw that Tang Yiru was not in the right mood today, so he stopped talking and just watched her drink quietly.

Tang Yiru didn't care about him. She didn't need anyone to accompany her now, she just wanted to vent.

Of course, after venting, she needs a driver to take her home safely.

In Imperial Capital, the first person she thought of was Lin Yue, but she immediately rejected it.

That woman, whose husband and children are on the hot bed, is probably happy, so there is no need for her to go there and cause trouble.

Next, the person Tang Yiru thought of was Li Xingzhi.

Although the two had fought to the death before, Tang Yiru felt inexplicably that Li Xingzhi was reliable.

She thought about asking the other party to take her home, so that if something happened, she would be comfortable.

Anyway, since seeing Li Xingzhi's figure last time, Tang Yiru felt that he was not at a loss.

Unexpectedly, Li Xingzhi waited for Tang Yiru to get drunk and then carried her home.

But he was going back to Li Xingzhi’s home.

When Tang Yiru woke up and found himself in a strange environment, his first feeling was that Li Xingzhi wouldn't sell him out, right? !

After almost a minute, she realized that this should be Li Xingzhi's home.

Because the bedside table in the room is exactly the same style as his master bedroom.

Tang Yiru took a look at himself and found that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. There was nothing wrong with it except for being wrinkled.

It seems that Li Xingzhi has not yet reached the level of a beast.

This realization made Tang Yiru feel inexplicably happy.

She didn't stay at Li Xingzhi's house for long, she packed up the room she had lived in and left.

As a result, when Li Xingzhi came back with breakfast, he saw an empty house.

He was so angry that he threw the still steaming breakfast directly into the trash can.

What a white-eyed wolf that can’t get enough to eat!