The top table tennis team

After the cocktail party, Chu Shaoqin looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Thinking that a certain little pig had already returned home, he felt inexplicably happy.

"Shaoqin, can you accompany me back to the apartment, please?" Lin Yuen looked at Chu Shaoqin's strong body with her beautiful eyes, and her face blushed again and again.

Her body really wants a man, and Chu Shaoqin is the most suitable candidate.

Chu Shaoqin looked at the two things that were squeezed out of Lin Yuen's arm, and his heart was calm. "My injury is not healed yet, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

After saying that, he coughed deliberately. His weak appearance instantly made Lin Yuen lose interest.

"But," Lin Yuen wanted to say something, but Chu Shaoqin coughed weakly again. Feng Shenxing immediately stepped forward upon seeing this.

"Miss Lin, it's time for the young master to take his medicine. Madam has called many times just now. She is very worried about the young master's health." Feng Shenxing had a smile on his face, but what he said would not tolerate any disobedience.

Chu Shaoqin secretly admired Feng Shenxing in his heart. It seemed that the tacit understanding between the two over the years was indeed true.

"Yuen, it's okay. If you want me to accompany you, I can." Looking at Chu Shaoqin's dying appearance, she was really afraid that he would die in her bed.

"Shaoqin, go home and take your medicine first, so that your aunt won't worry about your health." This time, without waiting for the two to explain, Lin Yuen took the initiative to push him out.

"But I really," I really want to be with you. Before Chu Shaoqin could finish his words, he was pushed by Lin Yuen towards the car.

"Haha, Shaoqin, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do today. Let's spend a good night together some other time." Looking at Chu Shaoqin's face, although it was hateful to both humans and gods, he was indeed very sick.

With the support of Feng Shenxing, Chu Shaoqin looked at Lin Yuen reluctantly, and his expression was as reluctant as he could be.

The look of reluctance to parting between the two of them made them look like a pair of young lovers reluctant to say goodbye to each other in the eyes of outsiders. They were as loving as they could be.

After Chu Shaoqin got into the car, the reluctant expression on his face disappeared instantly, and calmness and seriousness returned to his face.

"Find someone to check on Hua Zhenglong," Chu Shaoqin said with a cold expression. Looking at the pig action figure he brought from the venue, his eyes immediately became gentle.

"Yes", although I don't understand the young master's deeper meaning, it's always right to do as he says.

On the other side, Lin Yuen watched Chu Shaoqin's car driving away, and thinking of her things left at the venue, she turned around and walked towards the venue.

There is a large fountain in front of the hotel entrance, sparkling under the light and moonlight, but Lin Yuen's heart always reveals a hint of uneasiness.

"Ms. Lin," a cold and slightly teasing voice came from behind the fountain.

When Lin Yuen heard the voice, she was startled at first, and secretly complained in her heart, this is unlikely. I heard that the bastard has gone abroad, how could he come back?

Seeing that Lin Yuen just stood there without looking back, the voice continued to sound behind her, "Ms. Lin, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

When Lin Yuen heard the voice, her whole body started to turn cold. She swallowed and slowly turned her body, as if the person behind her was more terrifying than a ghost.

Not far from her, a tall, thin man with a gaunt face and a scholarly demeanor was looking at her with a playful expression.

Seeing the face again that he hadn't seen for three years, the man who was once quite handsome, in Lin Yuen's heart, was more terrifying than the devil in hell.

Lin Yuen seemed to be afraid of having any relationship with him. She looked at him for a few seconds and then ran away.

Watching her fleeing figure, the man put one hand in his pocket, held the red wine in the other hand, and drank it all in one gulp. The wine went straight down his throat into his stomach.

After the spicy taste, a strong fragrance lingered for a long time. The man chuckled and then said with a double meaning, "It's strong enough."