What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

When Lu Shichuan approached Shang Xichao, the latter turned his back to him.

"What are you doing here?"

Hearing Lu Shichuan's voice, Shang Yuchao turned around.

His face remained the same, "It's nothing, it's too noisy outside, I want to be alone with you."

"If you don't like it here, you can go back."

"You're still here, I don't want to go back."

Suddenly, Shang Xi's eyes moved slightly.

Before Lu Shichuan noticed anything, he took a few steps forward and put his arms around Lu Shichuan's back, "Stay with me for a while, can you?"

In public places, Lu Shichuan was still a little uncomfortable with such intimate contact.

He was about to speak when he heard Shang Michao say again: "I just saw that you and Zhao Xueming were sitting together."

The tone of voice was not much different from usual.

But Lu Shichuan could hear the subtle grievances in this cold voice.

He paused for a moment with the hand on Shang Yuchao's side, "Don't think too much about it." When this topic was brought up, his hand loosened slightly, and he didn't intend to push the person away anymore, "You know this is just a show."

Shang Yuchao has always been keenly aware of Lu Shichuan's emotional changes, and he immediately noticed the less obvious connivance of the other party, so his arms tightened again, "So," while speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the human-shaped shadow that suddenly stopped at the corner, "You really don't have the slightest feeling for Zhao Xueming?"

"Yeah." Lu Shichuan's voice was as indifferent as ever, "If you really mind, I will transfer him away after the matter is over."

The shadow swayed almost imperceptibly.

Shang Yan looked towards the shadow with cold eyes.

After listening to Lu Shichuan's answer, his lips curled up slightly, and then he let go of his hand, "It seems that we have a guest."

Lu Shichuan glanced at him.

Shang Yuchao had a calm face, as if he didn't know anything.

At this moment, Zhao Xueming turned the corner and came over, with a smile on his face, but the smile was forced, "I'm here to deliver the clothes," he handed over the folded suit, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you .”

Shang Yuchao raised his hand to take the suit in his hand, and put it on his forearm casually, "This is the banquet hall, Mr. Zhao is free to go wherever you want."

Zhao Xueming didn't have the courage to meet Shang Yu's eagle-like sharp eyes, and for some reason he felt his eyes burning, so he lowered his head and turned his face away, "I'm sorry," he apologized again in a hoarse voice, "I'll leave immediately .” Then he turned around.

Shang Yuchao watched his back disappear before his eyes, and then turned back to face Lu Shichuan as if nothing had happened. He didn't give Lu Shichuan his coat to put on again, "The clothes seem to be a little dirty, anyway, I'm going back by car, so don't wear them. gone."

After hearing what he said, Lu Shichuan said quietly: "Is this satisfactory?"

Shang Yu was taken aback.

He folded his five fingers together and pretended to look away casually, "I don't know what you're talking about."

The distance between the two was so close that Lu Shichuan could pull someone into his arms by raising his hand. He saw that Shang Michao had misunderstood the meaning of this sentence, so he stroked the other's cheek before speaking, and lowered his head to kiss that person. Slightly pursed thin lips.

Shang Yuchao immediately gave an enthusiastic response.

After the kiss, Lu Shichuan said: "Don't worry about Zhao Xueming, there is no one around me except you."

Shang Yuchao's lips were stained with an ambiguous luster.

Lu Shichuan's rare initiative made his breathing quicken, but he still kept his sense, "Aren't you angry when I did that?"

He was referring to the matter of saying those words in front of Zhao Xueming, and Lu Shichuan had obviously discovered this.

"Why are you angry?" Lu Shichuan glanced at him, "What you're telling is the truth."

After the words fell, both of them heard Wei Zhaoyang's voice faintly coming from the arena.

Lu Shichuan listened intently for a few seconds, then raised his hand and patted Shang Yuchao's back, "Stand still. The banquet will start right away, let's go out."

Shang Mianchao stuck even tighter, he had no intention of hiding it, "But I'm hard."

He couldn't tell whether it was Lu Shichuan's proactive kiss that moved him, or the non-love words that Lu Shichuan could always say casually were more intoxicating.

Lu Shichuan frowned slightly.

Shang Yuchao knew that what he was about to say would no longer be a love story, so he interrupted him first, "You were sitting so close to Zhao Xueming just now, do you know how I felt when I saw it?"

This sentence is very purposeful.

Lu Shichuan was silent for a moment, and asked him, "What do you want to say?"

Shang Yuchao had a clear purpose, "Shouldn't you compensate me?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Lu Shichuan didn't hear Wei Zhaoyang's voice again, but now it's close to the opening time, he doesn't plan to stay here any longer.

Shang Yuchao didn't let go, he leaned forward and kissed Lu Shichuan, "Then you have to give me some interest—"

"Shang—uh," Wei Zhaoyang's figure suddenly appeared at the corner, and when she turned around, she saw this scene, froze in shock, and stumbled a little when she spoke again, "Shang City Master, I, the banquet is about to start... "

She just thought that the two were whispering in the corner, after all, with Zhao Xueming in front, she didn't feel the need to avoid it at all.

Yet she realized she was wrong.

Wrongly wrong.

She completely underestimated the urge to race against time in a person in love.

"That, that who, Zhao Xueming told me that you are here, I, you..."

Her words made Shang Yuchao's face turn black.

Zhao Xueming, Zhao Xueming again!

Lao Ding was behind her, and when he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, he quickly turned around and pushed back all the officials, big and small, who followed him.

Wei Zhaoyang also took a step back, and waited for the irrelevant people to go away before she smiled and said embarrassingly: "Young people, I understand, you continue, in fact, time is not in a hurry..."

Shang Yuchao had already let go of his hand.

He knew that Lu Shichuan paid great attention to appearance and rules, and rarely acted extraneously in front of others.

He did not expect to be seen by Wei Zhaoyang this time.

He didn't know if Lu Shichuan would get angry because of this.

"you……"

Lu Shichuan took a step forward, missing Shang Xichao's unspoken words.

He said to Wei Zhaoyang who had not had time to leave: "Let's go together."

Wei Zhaoyang: "..."

She regretted enough just to see Shang Yuchao's expression at this moment, and felt even more bitter in her heart, worrying whether the cooperation with Xuanwu City could continue in the future.

But now that things have happened, no matter how upset she is, it won't help. She can only clean up her mood and prepare for the next banquet.

The three returned to the arena together.

Wei Zhaoyang and Lao Ding sat at a table with Lu Shichuan and Shang Yuchao, and the four of them faced each other in pairs.

After taking his seat, Shang Yu looked at Lu Shichuan's face several times, but he couldn't see Lu Shichuan's real emotions.

Until Wei Zhaoyang took the stage to give a speech, he finally asked: "Are you angry?"

"Ok?"

Shang Yuchao said: "I didn't mean to make you look ugly, I never thought that someone else would pass there."

Lu Shichuan was a little surprised that Shang Xichao still cared about this matter, "I'm not angry. Getting angry is not so easy, you don't need to always ask me."

Shang Mian slightly loosened his tightened fingers.

Lu Shichuan turned his face to look at him, and added, "Besides, you didn't make me look bad."

Shang Yu turned his eyes sharply to meet his gaze.

With just this simple sentence, Shang Yuchao gradually felt that there was a continuous stream of sweetness and warmth spreading in his body, and there was an itch lingering in his heart.

The touch that blended into the limbs and bones finally turned into a sentence:

"I want to kiss you."

"Don't be willful." Lu Shichuan turned back to look at the stage with a stern face, "Also, since you know that this should not be done, I hope you can remember it."

Shang Dynasty: "..."

The warmth in my heart receded like a tide in an instant.

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