Substitute unspoken rules

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Xin Shangzhi dragged Song Yike as if venting, regardless of whether he could keep up with him

In the end, he pushed Song Yike into the co-pilot roughly, as if with a wave of hatred.

The car door was slammed shut with a bang, and Xin Shangzhi went around and got into the driver's seat of the black Maybach in two or three steps. He drove the car frantically for tens of meters, then suddenly slammed on the brakes and leaned the car against the side of the road.

Song Yike's head was in a mess, and before he could react, he leaned forward and bumped his head.

He gave a short "huh", and what responded to him was the sound of the car door being slammed shut and Xin Shangzhi's commanding words:

"Wait for me here, don't move!"

Xin Shangzhi slammed the door and got out of the car, leaving a cold sentence and walking towards the place where they just came back without looking back.

When Song Yike rolled down the car window and looked over, only Xin Shangzhi's somewhat cold back and endless darkness remained.

It seems that the people who are in it will be integrated with it, will disappear, and will go further and further away...

A gust of wind blew over and disturbed the broken hair on the forehead of the man who was staring at the dark intersection in a daze, and there was some mist in his deep eyes.

Song Yi felt desolate, the summer night wind was originally gentle, but now it is not like that.

Song Yike sat in a daze for a long time, until a drop of cold water dropped across his chin and onto the back of his hand. He raised his numb hand and stroked his cheek, which was moist.

He shook his head and sighed: "Why are you crying again!" It seemed helpless, but more of a self-deprecating one.

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Xin Shangzhi got out of the car and walked along the road for a long time. He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to lose his temper with Song Yike, why he got out of the car suddenly, and why he turned back. .

He didn't even know why he led Song Yike away after saying that to Mu Zixi.

He stretched out his hand to cover his stuffy and flustered chest. He simply understood that it was because he knew the news that Mu Zixi was going to be engaged to Lu Cong.

What was the reason for losing his temper at Song Yike and leaving him on the way back?

Do you want to go back and explain to Mu Zixi that he didn't dislike him?Do you want to apologize for what happened back then?Or go back and tell Mu Zixi how much he misses him, how much he likes him, and he doesn't want Mu Zixi to be with anyone other than himself! ?

Xin Shangzhi kept thinking about these messy things in his chaotic brain, but he couldn't explain the strangeness and inexplicable flustered feeling in his heart.

Seeing that Lu Fangning's manor was getting closer and closer, looking at the brightly lit manor, Xin Shangzhi had no intention of going in.

After lingering at the door for a while, Xin Shangzhi finally did not go in to find Mu Zixi, but turned his head and entered the other side of the courtyard similar to the manor in front of him.

There is a big "Qi" written on the main gate, and there are various business models beside it.

Xin Shangzhi glanced casually before stepping into the noisy courtyard.

As soon as he entered, someone came up to greet him: "Hello, sir, do you have an advance reservation? How many people are there?"

Xin Shangzhi tugged on his tie irritably, and replied impatiently, "I don't have a reservation, I'm the only one!"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, wanting to continue to ask something, when he saw that the boss in front of him had already walked inside, leaving only a cold sentence:

"Prepare a box and serve wine!"

The middle-aged man almost staggered and fell forward. Is this a fucking private manor?

Although it is also open, it only accepts reservations in advance. Who knows, a stunned young man came in with a hostile look, not only did not make a reservation, but also was very arrogant.

Those who didn't know thought he was here to mess things up. Just when the middle-aged man wanted to report to the boss, the boss came in wearing casual casual clothes.

He rushed up to report the situation in a hurry, the boss stopped and listened to a few words and asked:

"What does it look like?"

The middle-aged man roughly described his appearance to the boss, and also emphasized that the person who just entered had a beautiful mole on his left brow bone.

The boss raised his eyebrows and repeated: "Is there a mole on the brow bone of the left eye?"

The middle-aged man nodded in a daze, and saw the boss twitching the corners of his mouth, showing a nice smile, and said:

"Go, arrange!"

The middle-aged man kept his mouth shut this time. Even if he wanted to spoil the scene, it was the boss's permission, so there was nothing wrong with him. He sent a few people to report a few boxes of good wine to the box.

Inside the box, Xin Shang held one hand to his chin, and the other was tapping on the round glass table, but there was a fierce look in his eyes.

When the middle-aged man entered, he saw a tall and cold but aura-looking figure from the back. It felt completely different from when he entered the yard just now, and he no longer had the momentum to smash the scene.

He couldn't help but praised from the bottom of his heart: This is the son of some high-ranking official, he doesn't look like he's not doing his job properly.

But when he walked in and saw clearly the face of the young man who looked like a "high-ranking official", he stopped praising people for an instant.

This fucking black face is trying to eat people?

The waiters carrying the wine behind them saw Xin Shangzhi's eyes and ran away after putting the things away, leaving the middle-aged man alone to carefully lift the wine out and put it in front of the boss, and he had to ask carefully. road:

"Sir, do you need anything else?"

Xin Shangzhi ignored him and pried open a bottle of red wine of unknown price with one hand and poured it into his mouth. The middle-aged man didn't dare to leave rashly, so he had to wait aside.

A bottle of red wine disappeared in a short while. Xin Shangzhi picked up several bottles in a row, and they all drank in the same way. The eyes of the middle-aged man turned black, and his throat tightened unconsciously.

This drinking method will kill people, okay?

The middle-aged uncle complained about Xin Shangzhi ten thousand times in his heart. He had already thought about how to call an ambulance quickly when the desperate young man in front of him fell down, when he suddenly stood up.

Xin Shangzhi picked up an empty wine bottle and threw it at a row of undrinked wine. The row of expensive red wine was instantly shattered, and amber liquid flowed down the table.

Xin Shangzhi lifted his foot and overturned the table, causing quite a commotion. The middle-aged man was so frightened that he immediately went to the bodyguard to guard the door, and then went to his boss to report the situation:

"Boss, this man looks... like he's deliberately looking for trouble, like he's messing things up. Do you want to call the police first?"

Unexpectedly, the boss shook his head, got up and walked towards the private room.

The middle-aged man was about to dissuade his boss from his dangerous behavior, when he saw his boss pushing the door and standing at the door for a while, then turned around and came out. He arranged for the two bodyguards next to him:

"Go, send people back."

Then the boss was in a professional habit, took out a pen and paper from his pocket, bowed his head and wrote an address and handed it over.