White Moonlight Dressed as a Violent Young Master

The assistant was a little anxious when he left, and didn't bother to close the door.

There was a gap in the door of the reception room, and the people outside listened curiously.

Su Qing was frightened by his sudden plea, and said with a broken smile: "Mr. Tan, if you encounter any difficulties, I would be happy to help you. But I didn't do anything to apologize to you."

"Yes, I know it's not your fault, Xiaoqing." Tan Mi said hastily.

He shouldn't have accused Su Qing under Song Canxing's Weibo.

But he was also impulsive at the time, and he didn't consider the consequences. When he realized the seriousness of the problem, there were already scoldings against him everywhere on the Internet.

He just couldn't bear it.

"Haven't you already settled that matter?" Su Qing opened the chair and sat down, and took out a magazine from the side to read, "It is said that it is the manager's own fault? Including buying fans to create public opinion, framing Mr. Song and HOPE, um , and your hostility towards me later was all instigated by him."

Su Qing flipped through two or three pages of impurities, and stopped looking at a piece of business news.

"Yeah, I've clarified it, but Xiao Qing, it's okay if someone catches me." Tan Mi swallowed nervously, "I want to start over. I've been an actor for so many years, and there's no other way to go."

Su Qing folded the footer, and then scrolled down, "This is Mr. Tan's fault, gossip on the Internet, I am a small boss, how can I care about it?"

Can't handle it?

Tan Mi opened her eyes wide, the emotion that she had worked so hard to hide for a long time was finally revealed.

Obviously this person was the first to use public opinion as a weapon, but now he says he is incapable of using his own weapon?Tan Mi thought, it must be because her attitude of admitting her mistakes was not sincere enough.

He said cautiously: "As long as you stand up and say you forgive me, that's fine."

Su Qing raised his eyes and glanced at him.

He closed the impurities in his hand, and stared at him with clear eyes motionless, as if looking at something rare.

"Just stand up?" Su Qing smiled, "Mr. Tan, do you think I should forgive you?"

Tan Mi didn't understand what he meant.

"If I listened to you at the beginning and became a stepping stone for you to test Mr. Zhong's feelings, I would probably be abandoned from the beginning to the end. If I didn't take precautions later, I might also be slandered by you and become a sinner who betrayed Su's enterprise. Although these are all ifs, they didn't happen," Su Qing said calmly, "But it doesn't change the fact that you tried to hurt me, Mr. Tan,"

Tan Mi held her breath, her whole body was gradually covered with powerlessness and despair.

Su Qing sighed lightly, "I'm just a villain who will get revenge, don't bother with me."

Tan Mi twitched the corner of her mouth.

Don't care about it?

Having said so much, don't you still refuse to forgive?

He has already humbled himself to this point, what else can't be forgiven?

I just wanted to embarrass him on purpose.

Deliberately want to see him being trampled under by thousands of people and unable to get up!Su Qing did it on purpose!

Tan Mi gritted her teeth, "Su Qing, everything must have a result, and you and I are the same."

Su Qing hummed, "What kind of result do you want?"

"Either you do as I say, and we settle down. Or you vent your grievances against me today." Tan Mi suddenly walked up to him, grabbed his hand and strangled her throat, "Choose one! "

Discussions came from outside the door:

"Is there a fight inside?"

"It seems to be, I look like the boss's hand? The boss must have been provoked."

"What are you watching? Call the security guard!"

Su Qing turned his wrist, but failed to break free from the hand of the person in front of him. He raised his eyes and stared at it, feeling very fresh.He had never seen such a way of dealing with things like Tan Mi,

what is this?Beg for mercy?

But why can't he see it? It's obvious that what he said is a threat, which makes him feel very baffled.

Anxiety appeared in Su Qing's eyes, "Mr. Tan."

Tan Mi stared at him nervously.

"You think I dare not do anything to you, don't you?" Su Qing said slowly, "You think that even if I really have resentment towards you and want to take revenge on you, the most I can do is to make you suffer a little bit." Trauma, right?"

Tan Mi panicked for a moment when someone pierced her mind.

Su Qing was silent for a few seconds, and told him regretfully: "Then you may have guessed wrong."

The discussion outside the door became more and more serious, footsteps could be heard faintly from the corridor, and several people yelled to make way, making a commotion and rushing straight to the reception room.

Su Qing straightened up, turning from passive to active. His wrist was indeed still held by Tan Mi, but the hand holding his throat was no longer a display.He gradually tightened his fingers.

Tan Mi didn't expect him to behave like this, and opened her mouth in surprise, wanting to say something.

"Keep quiet, Mr. Tan." Su Qing spoke softly, "Save your energy."

He stood up with a relaxed and natural expression, the corners of his eyes and brows still held a gentleness that was easy to get close to, but his eyes were filled with cold indifference, full of indifferent contempt.

As if what he was strangling was not a person's neck, but some insignificant toy.

Tan Mi began to be afraid, and he began to struggle.

"That's what you said. If I don't want to forgive you, I will vent my grievances on you." Su Qing tilted her head, "You must keep what you say, and you can't blame me."

Tan Mi's face gradually turned red and she was speechless.

"Hey, Mr. Tan, are you really that stupid?" Su Qing tried a little harder, looked at his pitiful appearance, and kindly told him: "You really don't know what tone to use to apologize to someone? Do you think what you just said is an apology or a threat?"

He controlled his strength, listening to the approaching footsteps in the corridor, but did not let go.

Until the door of the office was knocked, the security guard asked at the door if he could enter the house.Su Qing still didn't let go, he just said lightly: "Come in."

A group of people swarmed in outside the door and saw this scene inside the house.

The security guard hurried up to the fence, and Su Qing let go of his hand in time before they could do anything.

After letting go, he took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, as if he had just cut a piece of fruit, instead of choking someone's neck.

"Why are you moving your hands?" Someone helped Tan Mi to sit on the sofa, his tone anxious.

Tan Mi was panting, feeling as embarrassed as she wanted, feeling like she was completely lost.He pretended to cough dryly, and said with a wry smile: "I'm fine, I just got into an argument with Xiaoqing, I said something wrong, and Xiaoqing got angry."

Su Qing raised her eyebrows, crumpled up the tissue in her hand, and threw it into the trash can.

"You said the wrong thing, it's not a loss if you get beaten." The little assistant said to the security guard: "It's nothing, thank you for your hard work, I thought it was a murder, and it's nothing."

"Okay," Su Qing couldn't help laughing.

He turned his head to look at Tan Mi, "Since the chat is over, does Mr. Tan need me to see off the guests?"

That afternoon, the kid sent him a message:

[Xiao Lie: I heard that you fought with Tan Mi?Did it hurt you? ]

[Xiaolie: I just finished the exam, I'll go find you. ]

Su Qing glanced at the time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

The exam should indeed end at this time, but No. [-] Middle School has always had two evening self-study sessions for lectures after the exam.The kid obviously wants to skip class again.

[Su Qing: Where did you hear that?You planted a ghost in Uncle Su's company? ]

[Su Qing: And that's not considered hands-on. Mr. Tan insisted on asking me to make a choice. I just made a choice according to his request, and I did my best to complete it. ]

[Su Qing: Kid, listen to the class carefully. ]

It was true that Zhong Lie did not come to look for him that night.

Su Qing finished his work that night, browsed through a few pictures on the Internet, picked out the assistant from the address book and asked a few questions, and the assistant only replied to him now:

[Assistant: Boss, let me greet you. That store is on the street next to the city center, very conspicuous.But why are you asking this?Do you want to do it too?panic.jpg]

Su Qing sent a nodding expression, and then clicked on the detailed location sent to him by the assistant.

It took less than half an hour to drive there.

The owner of that shop was a very young guy, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw him.There have been many people in his store, but such an elite person is still so outstanding.

It was the first time seeing him.

"Hello," Su Qing blinked, "That's right, I want to prepare something for a very important person."

For almost two days, Zhong Lie lost news of that person again.

It can't be said that he lost it. He sent Su Qing a message, and Su Qing would still reply to him, but the time to reply to him might be a bit late.Su Qing rarely took the initiative to send messages to him.

Sometimes this person is very proactive, and sometimes he is cold and indifferent, making people think about him.

Zhong Lie endured and waited until the results came out.

When school was over that day, the gate of the school was very lively, and a tutoring agency ran over to make publicity, saying that within 30 days a child could be enrolled in a key university.

Zhong Lie stood at the door and called Su Qing: "The current counseling institutions can change their lives against the sky, and they are very capable."

"After all, not everyone is as smart as Xiaolie." Su Qing couldn't help laughing over there, "Uncle Su told you, don't cut off people's money."

"A few minutes ago, I was still wondering whether to unplug their speakers." Zhong Lie curled his lips, "But since my boyfriend taught me this way, I have to listen to him."

Su Qing drove the car to the gate of No. [-] Middle School, and happened to see Zhong Lie standing next to the stall of his tutoring institution.

Zhong Lie put away his eagerness to unplug the horn, walked over and got into the car.

Su Qing clicked his tongue, "I think you still want to do bad things,"

"You still don't know what kind of person your little friend is?" Zhong Lie said, "Besides, the bad things I want to do are obviously much higher than the boring things like pulling the horn plug."

Su Qing turned her head to look out the window,

Zhong Lie took out the book from his schoolbag, and before he turned his head, he leaned over and bit his ear.

The warm breath hits the ears, and the tip of the tongue feels moist when it passes by.

Su Qing seemed unresponsive, turning the key and driving as usual, staring at the front of the car without moving.

Zhong Lie said: "The results of the second model are out."

"So fast?" Su Qing was a little surprised.

"It's been two days, Su Qing. You didn't take the initiative to ask me for two days, and now you say it's fast?" Zhong Lie twitched his lips, "And now all the exams are graded online, and the results are very fast."

Su Qing realized that it was his fault, and coaxed him softly: "Uncle Su didn't do it on purpose."

Zhong Lie said, "I don't blame you either,"

"How did you do in the exam?" Su Qing smiled, "A kid like you, if you don't do well in the exam, you will definitely not talk about it. Since you took the initiative to mention it to Uncle Su, it means that you did well in the exam, right? ?”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look over, with a smile shining in his eyes, broken like a river of stars.

Zhong Lie stared at the smile in his eyes, and answered absently. "It's not a full score in all subjects, but at least I have fulfilled a promise." The child leaned into his ear again, "My score this time is above the admission line for University A, [-] points above the admission line, Su Qing, do you still remember you?" What did you promise me before?"

Su Qing smiled and quickly licked the corner of her lower lip.

After driving the car home, Su Qing walked the child off for a while,

He didn't stop until he reached the door.

The weather is a little dry, I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Qing feels the touch of being bitten and licked on the pinnae has not dissipated for a long time.He was distracted all the way.

"Do you know what two days are?" Zhong Lie asked him.

Su Qing recovered, "Huh?"

Zhong Lie saw that he was a little dazed, and frowned lightly, "Forget it, it's normal if you don't know."

The two habitually stood and chatted on the side of the road.It's been like this all this time, the children are clinging to him and refuse to go home, they will only reluctantly enter the house when they see Li Qingman has gone back.

Today is no exception,

Zhong Lie tilted his head and glanced at the door, and found that Li Qingman was back, knowing that at this moment, Su Qing would definitely urge him to leave.He was very self-conscious this time, carrying his schoolbag and preparing to leave.

Su Qing suddenly grabbed his school uniform cuff, and stared at him without blinking.The look in his eyes was hot and scorching. Every time he wanted to, he would make such a superficially docile appearance.

A tall and dense tree is planted every few meters on the side of the road, with a thick trunk that can cover a person's figure.Su Qing was pushed against the tree, he couldn't ignore the feeling of being bitten on the pinna, and couldn't help but want to do something similar.For example, kissing a child, he really wants to now.

That's why he ignored Mrs. Li not far away, threw away his reason, and risked being discovered,

But Zhong Lie played tricks again. Just when he thought he could get what he wanted, before a kiss reached the hot spot,

Zhong Lie turned his head away again,

He looked at the doubts and demands in his eyes, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice: "Your boyfriend is tired of kissing, Su Qing, do you have to say something?"

Su Qing's eyes were moist, and she looked at him emotionally, "Honey,"

"Well," Zhong Lieshu opened his eyebrows and guided him: "Is there anything else?"

Su Qing pursed the corners of her lower lips, and followed his guidance as if throwing away her armor, "I love you, dear."