The principle of keeping the heart of the blackened housekeeper

The mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, the music was turned up to the maximum, almost deafening people's ears, men and women were frantically twisting their waists and buttocks on the dance floor.

The gorgeous lights illuminate the goblets filled with Lafite, and the ambiguous tones between the toasts erode the hearts of the anesthetized people.

Sitting on the high chair next to the bar is the richest and most powerful young master of the Jiang family in City A - Jiang Ruosui.

In the noisy and lonely claustrophobic environment, the excited hormones are soaring rapidly, and the eyes of people around are all confused by the man in the corner.

As long as the beauty is sitting there, without doing anything, it will attract countless obsessed fans.

Jiang Ruosui rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, with a playful smile on his lips, held up the wine glass in front of him, and squinted at the people beside him with eye tails raised, as if haunted by a dazzling charm.

He was not alone, the hunter who had been ready to move for a long time sat down beside him, greedily sucking the exclusive scent of the young master.

"Drink?"

He casually shook the wine glass in his hand, the ice cubes hit rhythmically, his lips pressed against the cold glass wall, and he took a shallow sip.

"Okay."

The slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of the red lips curved with interest.

The man got permission to get close to the young master, and from the soles of his feet appeared an ugly face, and his dishonest hands touched the young master's slender waist.

It's just that the slender touch of Chu's waist didn't come, what was exchanged was a strong hand to hold his crime tightly.

One second, the person who was admired by the onlookers for being able to get close to the young master was thrown a few meters away by the uninvited visitor who just arrived.

Lying on the table in a state of embarrassment, the surrounding equipment was smashed to the ground, and the noisy environment was stopped abruptly by a loud noise.

"Xu Huang."

Jiang Ruosui leaned back on the back of the chair, his slender legs crossed, and his slender fingers gently pressed against his chin.The young master was not surprised by the movement just now.

"You are late."

The squinting smile showed full arrogance, strong wine was in his throat, and his slightly drunk appearance was full of interest.

"Kneel down."

No matter what the surrounding environment is, no matter whether the young master's mood is good or bad, Xu Wang's expression does not change at all.

The muffled sound of knees hitting the ground was very loud, and Xu Wang knelt down in front of Jiang Ruosui expressionlessly in the silent environment surrounded by countless people watching.

He fumbled for a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, pinched it skillfully with his bony fingers, the smoke covered the young master's emotional eyes, Xu Wang stared at his young master without blinking.

"Smoking too much is bad for your health."

The kind reminder didn't get a good response, the young master frowned, and the swivel chair led Jiang Ruosui to look directly at Xu Wang.

"you're right."

The corners of the mouth were raised a little, swimming obediently, bouncing up and down, docile and hypocritical.

Stretching towards Xu Wang's strong chest with a burning cigarette butt, near the middle of the collarbone, the scalding temperature was like a raging fire burning in his chest, causing Xu Wang to frown, but he didn't back down half a step, he didn't even groan or groan in pain overflow.

Destroyed red blood cells, the burnt part of the skin was bright red, and the suit was mercilessly burned with a hole the size of a finger.

The instigator looked aloof, with legs overlapping each other. Jiang Ruosui rested his arms and knees on the table, resting his cheeks with his hands, and looked at Xu Wang with an indifferent attitude.

"Just use your body to put out the fire for me."