black mandala

Suddenly he became playful, and he really wanted to see how He Qingwen would "not let him go" if he really did something to Rong Yuan.

He turned his head around and smiled at Rong Yuan, "Miss Rong, please don't mind. Actually, I can guess what your father meant. I don't deny your beauty and attractiveness, but Xiao feels that the future will be brighter." , you and I are not in a hurry at this moment.

what?

After hearing Xiao Muyuan's words, Rong Yuan felt struck by lightning.

Why would he say such vague, ambiguous words?

She looked at He Qingwen in horror, to see his reaction.

He Qingwen looked at Xiao Muyuan expressionlessly for a while, but a fist that was squeezed white revealed his thoughts clearly.

"Xiao Donggui is busy with personnel, thank you for coming to visit Yuanyuan's illness, I don't dare to keep you any longer, Weier, let's see you off!"

"Young Master He is issuing an order to expel Xiao."

Xiao Muyuan, who knew it well, was still sitting steadily on the hospital bed, but raised his eyebrows with a chuckle, indifferent.

He Qingwen stared at him for a while, then suddenly showed a sneering smile, "Dong Xiao is a smart man, it's better not to say something too clearly!"

Xiao Muyuan shook his head, and replied, "But Xiao was entrusted by someone, so he really can't leave at this time."

"Entrusted by someone?"

"It's Miss Rong's father! I promised him to take good care of Miss Rong."

"Xiao Muyuan, you really—" He Qingwen couldn't help but stand up suddenly, but forgot that his feet were injured just now.

The sole of the foot stepped on the ground and touched the wound, causing a heart-rending pain.

He Qingwen yelled in pain, and slanted towards Rong Yuan's bedside.

Everyone was still in a daze, unable to react in time, Xiao Mu was the closest to him at this time, almost at the same time, one of them threw himself on the bedside as a human pad, and the other threw himself into his arms without warning, Give me a hug.

The body rushed backwards to the edge of the bed in inertia, and the foot of the bed rubbed against the ground, making a harsh moving sound.

Xiao Muyuan hugged He Qingwen again.

But for Xiao Muyuan, that kind of impact was considered a blessing, but it also came with a price.

His back slammed against the edge of the bed, hitting the place where he was injured last time.

Xiao Muyuan gritted his teeth and let out a low voice, a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Before He Qingwen had time to be embarrassed, he already felt something was wrong.

He raised his head from Xiao Muyuan's arms, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Muyuan's pale face.

"Xiao Muyuan?"

The two were too close, He Qingwen's lips almost brushed past Xiao Muyuan's chin, and before Xiao Muyuan had time to see the person's face clearly, the person lying on his body was already covered by several A person who rushed in from the door hurriedly helped him up.

"Mr. Devon, are you okay!"

"Mr. Devon—"

Several people surrounded He Qingwen, and checked them carefully up and down, back and forth.

"Okay, I'm fine."

He Qingwen replied coldly, avoiding the hands of two of them.

He glanced at Xiao Muyuan who was still lying on the ground, his eyes were full of inexplicable complex expressions.

☆, please

"Ville, help Xiao Dong get up." He Qingwen turned his eyes away to avoid the scorching gaze.

Weier obeyed the order, walked up to Xiao Muyuan, and helped him to sit on the bed.

"Are you okay!" Seeing that he was still pale, He Qingwen didn't seem to be pretending, but suddenly, he seemed to remember something. "Did you last time—"

Xiao Muyuan glanced at him, pulled his lips, and forced a smile.

"Vill, call the doctor."

"No need!" Xiao Muyuan raised his hand and waved it.

After enduring it for a while, the pain gradually disappeared, Xiao Muyuan raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his head.

"It's been so long, why isn't it better?"

Xiao Muyuan tried to move his shoulder, but fortunately, the pain has dissipated a lot.

The hero still has to pretend, and the hero still has to hold his face. Xiao Muyuan froze with a smile on his face, and said to He Qingwen, "Don't worry, I can hold on."

Seeing his stiff smile, He Qingwen didn't say anything else. Sometimes a man's face is more important than anything else, and he knows this very well.

"Why don't you change the room!" Weier lowered his body and asked He Qingwen.

"Eh? Why?" He Qingwen looked at Weier puzzled.

Weier looked at the wounded patients in the room, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and replied, "The feng shui in this room is not good."

Xiao Muyuan suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing as soon as Weier spoke.

When a foreigner talks about Feng Shui to Chinese people, it really surprises anyone.

Xiao Muyuan raised his hand to apologize to him, "I'm sorry, I just think what you said makes sense." Then he looked at He Qingwen, "Why don't we make an appointment to go to the temple to burn incense, worship Buddha, and go to the two of us I'm afraid it's not really what you said, if you really commit a crime, you can immediately find a master to break it."

"Do you believe this?" He Qingwen looked at him curiously.

"That's not true, it's just that when the two of us are together, things really don't go well. I'd rather believe it than believe it!"

He Qingwen raised his eyebrows, but stared at him with interest, and said, "Everything is not going well? Director Xiao said it so lightly!" Then he snorted coldly, "You and my life, it seems That's how it should be!"

Mutual generation and restraint, the lone star of the evil spirit!

I can't tell clearly, the way is unclear, maybe this is the injustice of the previous life, and I want them to calculate it clearly in this life.

Rong Yuan looked at them. He Qingwen and Xiao Muyuan, these two powerful men who played an important role in the shopping mall, were always facing each other with swords and swords in their words.

But it's also like a pair of old friends, who don't know each other without fighting, and cherish each other.

Why does she feel this way?

Don't say that she has lost her voice now, even if she can speak now, I'm afraid she won't be able to intervene.

She has been excluded from He Qingwen's world, no matter how close the two of them used to be, that was just the past.

How much weight does the past love have in He Qingwen's heart?

Hatred had already filled his heart. In He Qingwen's heart, all those who had betrayed his father, including her father, and Xiao Muyuan, were far ahead of her Rongyuan.

Thinking of this, her heart would ache like a needle.

At this moment, she was actually somewhat envious of Xiao Muyuan, really envious!

On the one hand, He Qingwen had to take care of Rong Yuan, but on the other hand, he was unable to move because of his foot injury, so he was also admitted to the hospital.

And for the next two days, Xiao Muyuan must report to the hospital every day.

"Xiao Muyuan, doesn't Hongtian Group have anything to do right now?"

"Of course not. Just competing with your company's 'GreenDream' in the market is enough for me."

"Oh?" He Qingwen raised his eyebrows, "Then you—"

"The head of my publicity and planning department is sick in bed now. There is nothing wrong with me coming to visit."

Director of Publicity and Planning Department?Rong Yuan pointed at herself, and cast a questioning look at Xiao Muyuan.

Xiao Muyuan smiled and nodded towards her, "That's right, I sent a notice to the personnel department yesterday, when your father's illness improves a bit, you will officially take up the post!"

He Qingwen smiled suddenly, "Xiao Muyuan, you are trying to buy people's hearts under my nose!"

"Buying people's hearts?" Xiao Muyuan looked surprised, leaned down, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you not trust Miss Rong's ability, or her personality?" Xiao Muyuan smiled lightly, and looked down. his feet. "Of course, I'm also here to visit Mr. He. You injured your foot, so I'm here to offer condolences, shouldn't you?"

He Qingwen was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Xiao Muyuan raised his hand to look at the time, and frowned helplessly.

Wait a minute. There is an important meeting, so I have to go.

"There's a meeting in the afternoon, I'm leaving first."

"Chairman Xiao, go slowly, don't see him off!"

Hehe, I really can't wait, is he that annoying?

Xiao Muyuan sighed shallowly, put on his coat, and when smoothing the clothes with his hands, he found something in his bosom.

He took it out to have a look and laughed.

It must have been secretly put in by Luo Jing last night.

He looked at the thing in his hand and remembered the topic he had talked to Li Dongxu a long time ago.

Suddenly, I wanted to try this method.

Clearing his throat, he quietly placed the things on the table beside He Qingwen.

"Give--"

He Qingwen didn't notice what Xiao Muyuan put on the table at first, but when he saw it clearly, he laughed, puzzled, and surprised.

This Xiao Muyuan——

He raised his head and saw Xiao Muyuan's back had disappeared outside the door of the ward.

Then, he picked up the two candies on the table and smiled!

The starry sky in winter is always far away from the ground, but it is clearer.

The north wind was blowing, blowing up sand and dust, and knocking on the glass.

People have a habit, that is, when their mood flickers and they can't find the reason, they like to attribute it to the weather.

So the wind - can blow away the haze, but also bring the fog that can't be seen in the sky.

"Qingwen, are you listening?"

He Qingwen recovered from his stupefaction, and hurriedly replied, "I'm listening, Mom!"

Yu Juan paused and sighed.

"How is Yuanyuan?"

In the reflection on the window mirror, Rong Yuan, who was leaning on the head of the bed, was reading with gusto a copy of the new materials brought by Xiao Muyuan.

"She's much better, and she can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow afternoon."

"Oh——" Yu Juan sighed heavily again, "Damn it, if that kind of thing hadn't happened, you and Yuanyuan—"

"Mom—" He Qingwen stopped Yu Juan in a low voice, "Mom, stop talking."

"Qingwen, in fact, you don't have to pay attention to Rong Shiming's actions. I watched the child Yuanyuan grow up. She is a good child. If you can accept her, mother thinks that you can— "

"Mom—" He Qingwen slightly raised his voice, closed his eyes, and pinched the space between his eyebrows with his hands.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Rong Yuan in the shadow of the window looking up at him in astonishment. She didn't know what they were talking about, but her eyes were full of doubt and anxiety.

"Mom, there are some things that can't go back, and——I never had that kind of thought from the beginning to the end."

Yu Juan noticed her son's resistance, so she didn't discuss it any further. Some things were too much to talk about, and even she thought it was too boring.

"Mom understands, when you grow up, you can decide your own affairs!" Then the conversation changed, and the subject changed, "Son, I heard from Mr. Douglan that you will come back next month, is it true? "

He Qingwen nodded, "Yes, I will go back, Mom!"

Yes, he promised Dougron that he would go back and spend Christmas with him.

After hearing this, Yu Juan expressed Yi Cha's joy in her words, "That's really great, son, Mom misses you very much, and really wants to see you soon!"

"Hehe, Mom, I miss you too. I haven't eaten your dishes for half a year."

"Wrong, son."

"Huh?" He Qingwen was slightly taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"Son, it's not half a year—it's 230 days, you've already gone 230 days!"

Yu Juan's voice was very calm, but He Qingwen's heart skipped a beat, like a messy pot of porridge.

He Qingwen's eye sockets suddenly blurred, and he tightly grasped the edge of the curtain with his hands, kneading it, as if trying to piece together a torn heart.

"Mom—I'm sorry, I will definitely rush back as soon as possible, and I will definitely spend more time with you! Mom!"

He cleared his throat and choked up a little, hiding his slight sadness inadvertently.

"Okay, stop talking, take care of yourself, you are safe and sound, only when mom is here can you feel at ease!"

He Qingwen twisted his bandaged foot, subconsciously lifted it up.

"I will, with Weier and the others here, don't worry!"

After hanging up the call with Yu Juan, He Qingwen let out a long breath.

Rong Yuan looked at him from the corner of her eye from time to time, and did not turn a page of the document for a long time.

"Auntie, how are you?" She was able to speak, but her voice was still a little hoarse.

He Qingwen smiled and nodded, "She's fine!"

Rong Yuan didn't say anything, and continued to look down at the documents.

Expect nothing more, she told herself.

At least it's fine now, Brother Qingwen is by her side, no matter what his identity is.

As long as you can see him, that's fine!

Yu Juan hung up the phone, stood in front of the living room window, and the maid beside her whispered a report.

"Ma'am, the president is here to visit you!"

Although they live in the same manor, they don't see each other often because Doug Lang is very busy, but she knows that once he has time, he will definitely make time to visit her.

This Dougron, caring too much for her——

Yu Juan replied calmly, "Please invite him in!"

The maid bowed slightly and left the living room. After a while, Doug Lang walked in.

"Auntie!" He bowed slightly, and greeted Yu Juan in some blunt Chinese.

aunt!

As the president, Doug Lang has always called her that.

It was Auntie, not Mrs. He.

Yu Juan looked at him. This man is always so luxurious and graceful. He has the temperament accumulated by several generations of the Wo* family. This kind of temperament is innate, no matter when and where he is. , he is always so lofty.

He is king, there is no doubt about it!

☆, confusion

?Rong Yuan was discharged from the hospital. In order to bring the play to a perfect conclusion, Xiao Muyuan personally sent her back to Rong Zhai.

Although Rong Shiming was ill, he managed to get out of the bedroom. He was extremely excited about Xiao Muyuan's arrival.

Xiao Muyuan didn't stay for a long time. On the one hand, he was thinking about Rong Shiming's health, and on the other hand, he had to immediately return to He Qingwen who stayed outside the Rong's house, so he was already from Rong Shiming with just a cup of tea. The house came out.

"drive."

The driver obeyed Xiao Muyuan's order and drove away from the Rongzhai slowly.

The people sitting next to him kept looking out the window.

But the pair of eyes on the window shadow didn't pay attention to the scene outside the car window.

He lowered his eyes all the time, as if he was thinking, and also seemed to let his thoughts drift away meaninglessly.

"Xiao Muyuan, thank you!" He Qingwen didn't look back at him, his voice came out of his mouth softly.

If he hadn't mentioned his name deliberately, Xiao Muyuan would have thought that He Qingwen was talking to himself.

He was a little dazed, and when he realized that He Qingwen was thanking him, he felt a little embarrassed for a while.

He lowered his head and rubbed his palms together, hiding his panic.

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, but you, you have to take care of Miss Rong and handle the company's business these two days, so you must not have a good rest."

"Fortunately."

Xiao Muyuan rubbed the bridge of his nose, wanting to continue the conversation, he could say anything.

He thought he had always been confident in his eloquence, but once he met He Qingwen, his brain would completely crash.

"Uh! You must pay attention to your feet, don't get wet, change your dressing every day, and—"

He Qingwen turned his head and met his gaze.

When the four eyes met, Xiao Muyuan felt his heart suddenly stop beating.

"Xiao Muyuan—why?"

"what you mean?"

He Qingwen moved forward a bit, getting closer to him.

"Since I returned to China, in every contest, you have never taken the initiative to attack. You have always been on the defensive. Why?"

Xiao Muyuan put his arms around his chest and chuckled, "Then what you want to deal with is Hongtian? Or me, Xiao Muyuan?"

He Qingwen frowned.

Hongtian——

Xiao Muyuan——

Already joined together—

"He Qingwen, in fact, so far, everything you have done to Hongtian is just a kind of dissatisfaction with me, Xiao Muyuan. You have never thought of really suppressing Hongtian. I know this! "

"So you have been watching me play a one-man show all the time, and never thought of participating in it?" He Qingwen smiled mockingly, "It seems that I, He Qingwen, are the biggest idiot in the world! I thought I saw you clearly, but I didn't expect——ha!"

He sneered sneeringly, his eyes rolled, and his expression was charming.

Xiao Muyuan really wanted to explain, so he stretched out his hand in a panic, and passed He Qingwen's shoulder that he wanted to turn around.

"He Qingwen, I—"

His eyes drifted over the thin pink lips and rolled down his throat.

He had thought about that lip countless times, wanted to touch it, wanted to feel his temperature——

Yes, he wants to—

Xiao Muyuan's breathing was a little short. At this moment, his heart seemed to be on fire, and his hand unconsciously slid all the way from the outside of He Qingwen's shoulder, and cupped his side neck.

He Qingwen noticed that Xiao Muyuan's eyes were not looking right, and was a little flustered.

"Xiao Muyuan——Xiao Muyuan?"

He Qingwen raised his voice, pulling back a trace of clarity from him.

"Yes—sorry—"

Xiao Muyuan let go of his hands suddenly, and retreated away from He Qingwen's body. Afraid of losing control again, he clenched his hands into fists and placed them in front of his knees.

"Stop." He murmured.

"Xiao Dong?"

"parking--"

Before the car came to a complete stop, Xiao Muyuan had already opened the door, and with the screeching sound of the emergency brake, he had already stepped out of the car.

boom--

A car door separates the two.

Standing outside the car, Xiao Muyuan quickly took out the cigarette in his pocket, took out one, lit it, and took two puffs in a row.

Calm down, he needs to be calm.

You can't do things that He Qingwen hates, you can't——

He can't go wrong again, no matter how wrong, everything - it's really irreparable.

He went to the driver's window, knocked twice, and the window rolled down.

"Xiao Dong?"

"Master He's subordinate is right in front, you send him there."

"Then Xiao Dong, you—"

"Come back and pick me up later."

The driver nodded in response and started the car.

Xiao Muyuan turned his head and glanced at the rear window with complicated eyes.

But he couldn't see clearly, the dark car window hid the figure of that person inside, and he couldn't see his movements clearly, let alone his expression.

He must think he is dirty, right?

He actually had that kind of thought about him——

But, He Qingwen, you never knew that you could easily make Xiao Muyuan surrender without doing anything at all.

He Qingwen——you are already the devil in his heart!

The car started slowly, and He Qingwen stared blankly at the fading figure outside the car window, feeling uneasy.

At that moment just now, what was he thinking?

He touched his lips with his hand, and touched the place Xiao Muyuan touched just now.

That place was faintly hot.

And, spreading like wildfire—

He Qingwen withdrew his hand abruptly and took a deep breath.

*****

We met again at a banquet ten days later.

The two wandered in different circles, chatting and laughing.

He Qingwen was still dressed in white, noble and elegant.

The hanging lamp hung high, casting a dazzling light, and the light shone on him, reflecting a faint golden color.

No matter where this person is, he is so bright.

Xiao Muyuan shook his red wine glass, staring at that person through the crowd.

He found that his behavior was very similar to that of a voyeur, his eyes followed the footsteps of the person, changing from one group to another, constantly looking over and staring, and waiting for the person's gaze to move to this side Then, he quickly glanced elsewhere.

Goblets collided before his eyes, stirring up red liquid.

He came back to his senses and absently said goodbye to the person he was talking about.

The banquet is a complex social contraction. Some people rise here, some people lose power here, friends today, enemies tomorrow, alliances or parting ways, a word is settled, everything is changing, and opportunities are fleeting.

Moreover, not everyone can know how to face it calmly.

As soon as Xiao Muyuan turned around, he noticed a strange movement behind him, and then someone in the crowd let out a low roar.

"He Qingwen, let me see how long you can be arrogant. You are just a dog raised by Wo*'s family. Do you really think you are so noble?"

He Qingwen lowered his head, watching the rose-colored liquid seep into his snow-white clothes, and quickly became dizzy, like blood, dazzling.

Calmly, he took out a handkerchief from the breast pocket of his jacket, and sucked in the excess red wine.

The initiator who was still respectful to He Qingwen one moment, but couldn't wait to change his face the next moment, was still doing splashing movements with an empty wine glass in his hand.

He glared at He Qingwen, waiting for He Qingwen's counterattack.

But He Qingwen dismissed him, he waved to a waiter not far away, and then put the handkerchief into the tray in the waiter's hand.

Sighing softly, "Business cannot be done with righteousness, Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"

The organizer of the banquet rushed over and comforted both sides.

He Qingwen's indifference was in stark contrast to the man's fury. The man thought He Qingwen would run away in embarrassment, but the red on the snow-white was too glaring. Instead, it became his fault for lack of upbringing. The consolation gradually turned into It was one-sided.

He Qingwen responded with a sneer, turned around and walked deep into the lobby.

There were discussions everywhere, but his steps were still straight and gentle, elegant and calm.

Xiao Muyuan followed and found him in the bathroom.

"Why make enemies everywhere, do you think it's fun to do this?"

He Qingwen looked back at him from the mirror and glanced at him.

"People should know when enough is enough. If he is too greedy, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Some things are unavoidable, you just need to know it well, if you insist on poking someone's scar, aren't you afraid of cutting off the way out?"

He Qingwen snorted coldly, "Xiao Muyuan, when did you become so timid?"

Xiao Muyuan leaned against the door and smiled helplessly, "I'm just thinking about the overall situation."

"Am I so self-willed in your eyes?"

"No, you are quite outstanding, a hundred times better than me!"

There was a smile on He Qingwen's mouth, with mixed feelings.

If the clothes are dirty, if you leave them there, you may really be treated as a laughing stock.

He Qingwen stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath.

Suddenly felt that he didn't have a good time tonight, and he was still in a good mood.

"Get out of here, let's go have a drink, how about?"

Xiao Muyuan was slightly taken aback, he did not expect that He Qingwen would propose an invitation to him.

So he immediately stood up straight, and after confirming that He Qingwen was serious, he quickly replied, "Okay!"

He Qingwen walked out of the bathroom, looked around, and then winked at Xiao Muyuan.

"Go through the back door."

It seems that he is deliberately avoiding Weir and the others, but is the back door really safe?

Perhaps, He Qingwen was just enjoying the joy of escaping, because he knew that the other end of the thread in him was always in the hands of Doug Lang.

At this moment, he was just playing a game with Doug Lang, while Xiao Muyuan was just an accompanist, and the outcome of the game had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Muyuan suddenly felt that his pedaling skills had been upgraded again.

They walked out of the banquet hall through the back door, walked on a small road to the main road, and waved for a taxi.

After getting into the car, He Qingwen still couldn't restrain himself, with an excited smile on his face.

You escaped successfully, so you are happy?

Really like a child!

"Where do you want to go?"

"Bar, any one, as long as you can drink."

"Looks like the foot injury is fine!"

He Qingwen raised his foot upwards, "Probably!" He raised his eyebrows, and continued, "Xiao Muyuan, do you dare to get drunk with me tonight?"

The street lamps flickered on and off, reflecting on He Qingwen's face, the lights were colorful and enchanting.

Xiao Muyuan was in a trance for a while, and said, "I will accompany you to the end."

☆, indulgence

?The nightclub was full of hustle and bustle, and men and women of all colors gathered in different corners, drinking and playing games.

"This is the capital of enchanting nights. This is the perfect place to indulge. Here you can fly to the sky, and you can also make you drunk and dreamy - ComeonBaby, come with me and enjoy this passionate night - Comeon!"

The trendy DJ resounded in the hall, and with the sound of mics, everyone echoed.

In the center of the venue is a leading stage, the leading dancer on the stage is wearing a tight black leather bra and shorts, with a spider web of black stockings on her long beautiful legs.

Following the rhythm, she danced her graceful body, holding on to the erected steel pipe in the stage with one hand, and kept swinging her proud buttocks, while the high mountain in front of her chest, with every twist, , more like it is about to come out in the next moment.

He Qingwen's emotions were mobilized. Although he didn't show it too much, he could still clearly see his excitement.

He tapped vigorously on the bar with his fingers following the rhythm, his shoulders shook slightly.

On this occasion, the clothes of the two people were incompatible with it, which attracted many people's attention, but He Qingwen didn't care.

It's been a long time since I've been to this kind of place. I remember the last time I clubbed was when I was in school a few years ago.

It was a good time, there were no worries, no worries, and no intrigues in the mall.

"I didn't expect you to like this kind of place."

The voice was too noisy, Xiao Muyuan had to turn up the voice.

He Qingwen was too focused on the music to hear clearly.

"Xiao Muyuan, what did you say?"

Xiao Muyuan approached and whispered in his ear again, "I said, I didn't expect you to like this kind of place."

Being too close, Xiao Muyuan's breath stirred his ears like a feather, He Qingwen couldn't help shrinking his neck, and hastily avoided it a little.

Seeing He Qingwen's reaction, Xiao Muyuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment. His eyes swept over the white and pink earlobes, and found that the crimson color was gradually climbing up the side of his fair neck, so he took a step back. .

He Qingwen cleared his throat, turned his head away, and eased the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

Xiao Muyuan snapped his fingers immediately, and the bartender came over and continued to refill drinks for them.

"Do you do that often? I mean—avoid your subordinates."

He Qingwen stared at Xiao Muyuan in a daze, then shook his head with a smile.

"I wouldn't be so bored—"

Last time at the airport was an act of venting, this time it was just a sudden desire to relax.

Will will find him, he has a better sense of smell than a dog.

He Qingwen drank the wine in the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Muyuan raised his glass and glanced at him.

The bartender came to pour wine for him again. He Qingwen just raised his glass and pressed it with one hand.

"You'll get drunk easily if you drink like this."

He Qingwen squinted his eyes and snorted, "Xiao Muyuan, didn't I say that I'm going to get drunk tonight? Do you think I'm joking?"

Xiao Muyuan paused for a moment, He Qingwen was serious.

"You want to get drunk in this place?"

"What's wrong with this place?" He Qingwen put down his wine glass, and scanned the noisy venue with his eyes.

Different from the banquet we left before, there is light there, and darkness here, full of lust and indulgence, all kinds of transactions are going on in the corner, full of depravity.

"If you want to get drunk, we can go to other places, this kind of place is not suitable for you."

Xiao Muyuan began to regret bringing him here, so he stretched out his hand to grab his arm, trying to take him away, but was knocked off by He Qingwen.

"I asked you to come and accompany me. If you don't like it, you can leave at any time."

He Qingwen was stubborn and refused to leave, so Xiao Muyuan had no choice but to stay.

He sighed, and glanced coldly at the table behind him.

An elegant but seductive stunner like He Qingwen can easily attract hunters and become prey in the eyes of others.

And He Qingwen was too unaware in this regard, he always made no secret of his charm, exposed himself to the eyes of the public, and made people covet him.

Among the people at the nearby tables, some people have already cast obscene glances at this side, and looking at the clothes of those people, none of them are kind.He turned sideways and leaned closer to He Qingwen, trying to block the sight of those wolves and tigers, but when he turned his head again, he saw a white shadow streaking out.

He Qingwen took off his white suit jacket, and rushed down the dance floor with the flow of people.

"He Qingwen—"

The shouts were dissipated in the violent music, and Xiao Muyuan's hand was empty.

On the dance floor, red men and green women are full of passion, and the snow-white color is particularly eye-catching under the colorful lights.

He Qingwen loosened his tie, and the white gold-edged shirt was loose on the outside of his trousers, which was a departure from his previous elegance, making people feel that he was bohemian and decadent at the moment.

He twisted his body to the beat, raised his hands above his head, and danced from side to side like a swimming snake, that way-lazy and charming.

Xiao Muyuan leaned back, leaned against the bar, squinted his eyes and looked over.

Who can resist this temptation?

who can?

The rotating flashing lights are confusing and dreamlike.

He Qingwen is like a bright pearl, in the chaos, the light - like wild blooming.

Xiao Muyuan held the hand of the cup, tightened it, let it go, tightened it again, and let it go again.

It was difficult to breathe, so he also took off his tie, raised his glass, and took a sip.

Cover your eyes and laugh at yourself.

Why bother, it turned out that he was the only one who couldn't let go.

Forget it, He Qingwen, let you indulge as much as you wish tonight!

Unleash your beauty!

After all, he doesn't see many opportunities.

Looking up and sweeping towards the pool again, the figure was shaking, but the figure was gone.

"He Qingwen?"

Xiao Muyuan couldn't help being taken aback, then stood up straight and looked around.

He put down the cup in his hand and walked into the crowd.

Passing through the wall of people clustered in twos and threes, while searching for the whiteness, he stretched out his hand to hook the passing waiters.

"Did you see a boy in a white suit?"

The waiter shook his head and walked away.

"He Qingwen—"

He shouted loudly, but the deafening music buried the eager voices.

He Qingwen, where are you?

Could it be that Will found it?

It can't be that fast.

Suddenly, like waking up from a dream, I suddenly realized.

He broke through the crowd and turned back to the bar just now.

The people at the table disappeared without a trace.

not good!

He slapped the bar vigorously to call the bartender.

"Where is the guest who sat at that table before?"

The bartender glanced at him and shook his head.

Without saying a word, Xiao Muyuan went up and grabbed him by the neck, then took out a small stack of notes from his bosom, and threw them over.

"Think about it for me!"

Xiao Muyuan gritted his teeth, his dark and prey eyes showed a fierce light, the bartender didn't pay much attention to this quiet man at first, but now he saw that he was going crazy as if he was going to eat people, so he swallowed in fright saliva.

He recalled it quickly, raised his hand tremblingly, and roughly pointed in the direction.

Xiao Muyuan turned his head in that direction, let go, and ran over wildly.

***

He Qingwen retreated step by step, to the innermost wall of the bathroom, and pressed his back tightly against it.

"What are you going to do?"

He clenched his hands into fists by his side, ready to strike at any time.

"Hey! Little beauty, don't be nervous, don't be afraid, brothers just want to play with you."

One of the men whose hair was dyed red stretched out his evil claws at He Qingwen.

"Go away, don't touch me!"

He Qingwen squeezed the man's hand back forcefully, with an extremely disgusted expression on his face.

"Why be ashamed! My brothers will be very gentle, come on, baby, let my brother kiss first."

Of the four men, one of them stayed behind to guard the door, while the other two showed sinister and disgusting smiles, and leaned towards He Qingwen.

"Get out—" He Qingwen pushed one of the men away forcefully, and rushed towards the door angrily, shaking his arms.

But before he could take two steps, he was dragged back by three men at the same time, and pressed back hard against the wall.

"It's quite spicy! Ha ha! Don't think we can't see it, you little coquettish, you seem to have been played with by people, tsk tsk! This charm is really unbearable!"

The man with a scar on his face grabbed He