The next day, when Sang Jiu woke up, Chen Shiqian was putting breakfast on the dining table, which he probably bought while running in the morning.He was wearing a black hooded sweater, a pair of gray sweatpants underneath, and a black headband tied between his forehead, printed with the logo of a certain brand that is currently popular, with a few fine bangs hanging down, making it invisible at all. Out is an old man who is almost 30 years old, more like a college student who has just entered the campus.

Masculinity can be eaten.

Sang Jiu leaned against the door, admired him for a few times with a satisfied face, then shuffled over and put his hands around his waist from behind, taking the opportunity to touch his hard abdominal muscles through the not too thick material.

It feels really good!

"Professor Chen, you look so tender." A soft voice broke the quiet morning.

Feeling the heat from his back, Chen Shiqian turned around.

Sang Jiu's face still showed signs of just waking up, her long hair was tied into a ball head, and a few broken hairs fell loosely, and a pair of big black frames were placed on the bridge of her nose, making her look soft and soft Waxy.

Chen Shiqian let her hold her, then bowed his head and kissed her lips.

"If Miss Sang likes it, I can pretend to be tender every day."

Some people usually look quite serious, but once they start to flirt and barely make a sound, they are already a blockbuster.But Sangjiu is very useful, "Then you have to work hard, after all, my vision is very picky."

"I try my best."

On the day of the Lantern Festival, the two spent a pleasant morning amidst some tiring.

After breakfast, Chen Shiqian drove her to the company.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the company, Sang Jiu was just about to get out of the car when he stopped him.

"Mrs. Chen, did you forget something?"

Sang Jiu was stunned for half a second at first, but after he realized it, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Professor Chen, I haven't considered marrying you yet."

"pat-"

The car was locked.

Chen Shiqian leaned over and looked at her fixedly, his eyes were deep and bottomless, and he curled his lips into a deep smile, "Sangsang, the rings are all taken away, you can't just throw them away."

......

People in the company found out that Director Sang didn't wear lipstick for the first time today, which was not at all like her usual delicate hair style. It wasn't until they saw the pigeon-egg-sized diamond ring on her ring finger during the meeting that they realized it.

It turned out that it wasn't that I forgot to wipe it, but that it was eaten openly and honestly.

Later, this matter once became the talk of the company after dinner to comfort the boring work.

In the evening, Mr. Zheng from Qixiang set up a wine table in Xiangyun Building. This Mr. Zheng had invited her several times before, but was rejected by her. Sangjiu did not refuse the principle of friendship and cooperation with the company.But she is not stupid, the other party's intentions are obvious, although she can't refuse clearly, she didn't say that she can't bring helpers.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Sang Jiu took two assistants to the appointment on time.

In the huge private room, there was a card table and a wine table, Zheng Qi was sitting at the head seat, and the people next to him were courteously flattering.

Zheng Qi, the crown prince of Qixiang, the only son under Mr. Zheng's knees, has always walked sideways in these four or nine cities, and no one pays attention to him.

As soon as he saw the two people behind Sang Jiu, he immediately frowned and his expression turned cold, "Mr. Sang, what do you mean? Could it be that I invited you over for a meal or a Hongmen banquet?"

Sang Jiu took his seat calmly, said with a slight smile, "I'm alone in the imperial capital now, Mr. Qin must find someone to forgive me."

What she meant was, if the boss doesn't believe me and insists on finding someone to watch me, then I have no choice but to follow.

What he said was true and false, and Zheng Qi couldn't say anything, so he said with a half-smile: "President Qin is still thoughtful."

Sang Jiu has always had no appetite in this kind of place, and she sat in the corner, unscrupulously took out her mobile phone and sent Chen Shiqian several WeChat messages, but the other party never replied.

The people at the wine table changed glasses and flattered Zheng Qi one by one, and he himself seemed to enjoy the feeling of being held in the sky by everyone, only Sang Jiu lowered his head and focused on his mobile phone.

Zheng Qi half-closed his eyes and looked at the past, suddenly a flash of light flashed, and he took a closer look to see the ring on her hand. A moment of darkness flashed in his eyes, and then he said lazily: "I didn't expect Miss Sang to be so young. get married."

As soon as the words fell, everyone at the table looked at her.Sure enough, she saw the diamond ring on her left ring finger.

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Sang Jiu's mouth, and he generously admitted: "Yes."

"I don't know what ability the other party has to take Miss Sang down?"

His words made Sang Jiu feel a little uncomfortable, and he replied lightly: "Just an ordinary university teacher."

"It turned out to be a teacher." He shook his red wine glass and took a sip, and said inexplicably, "The teacher always has some special means to make you bow your head."

Most of the people present are men and veterans who have been in the sex industry all year round. Everyone understands the simple meaning behind this sentence, and the whole box is filled with laughter.With Zheng Qi's beginning, the rest of the people didn't hold back any longer, and the dirty jokes came in casually, and some of them with their female companions started directly, without any scruples about Sang Jiu.

The two assistants who followed Sang Jiu lowered their heads together, not daring to watch this lewd, promiscuous, and absurd scene.

Sang Jiu narrowed his cold eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, he resisted the nausea that was churning in his stomach, and got up to get out of the box.

Zheng Qi opened his arms and leaned back on the chair, enjoying himself leisurely, and stopped her slowly, "Miss Sang, it's too disrespectful to Zheng to leave like this."

Sang Jiu turned around and looked at him coldly, without saying a word, the disgust in his eyes was undisguised, "People have come, and the meal has been eaten, what else does Mr. Zheng want?"

He raised his hand, and the box instantly returned to silence.He got up suddenly, took two glasses of wine, and walked up to Sang Jiu, his eyes fixed on her body, "Miss Sang, since you're here, it's not too much to drink a glass of wine."

He smiled and handed the glass to her.

Sangjiu didn't speak, and took it from his hand readily, and drank it with his head raised.

A few drops of wine leaked from the corner of the mouth, and sank all the way down the chin into the neck, and the full red lips glowed seductively under the light.

Zheng Qi felt his throat tighten, and his eyes sank unconsciously.

"That glass just now is Miss Sang's apology for refusing me several times in a row." As he spoke, he took another glass of wine from the table and handed it over with a smile. , drink it?"

Sang Jiu looked at him with piercing coldness in his eyes, but did not answer for a long time.

The other party was holding a glass of wine, with a smile on his face, waiting for her very patiently.

At this time, one of the assistants, Xiao Li, stepped forward and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Zheng, I'm really sorry, our Mr. Sang is not very good at drinking, so I drank this glass for her."

"What are you!" Zheng Qi glanced at him coldly, fixed his eyes on Sang Jiu, his eyes were cold and oppressive, "Miss Sang, you shouldn't even give me a glass of face for a wedding, right? ?”

The people in the private room were focused and did not dare to vent their anger. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was Zheng Qi deliberately setting her up, and no one dared to step forward to persuade her.

The two sides competed, and Sangjiu took the lead and drank it without hesitation.

"Bam—"

The wine glass was placed heavily on the table.

Sang Jiu said indifferently: "Are you satisfied with this, Mr. Zheng?"

"Clap clap-"

Zheng Qi clapped his hands, "Miss Sang is really good at drinking!"

Even though she couldn't pour down two full glasses of red wine, her stomach was churning like a river because of the urgency to drink it, and she almost vomited it out.

Sang Jiu turned around with a cold face and was about to leave.

"Don't worry, Miss Sang." The people behind were reluctant.

"We still have cooperation anyway, why don't we have a drink to celebrate the happy cooperation?"

Zheng Qi stepped forward to cling to her, with a nasty smile on his lips, and gently brushed her face with his fingers.

Sang Jiu raised his eyelids lightly, and slowly laughed as his eyes moved, tickling as if he had been cast into a voodoo.

When Zheng Qi was watched by her, his body instantly became hot and his breathing became short of breath.

The wine bottle on the table was lightly clasped by her, her fingers knocked on the body of the bottle, and her nails slid across the glass.There was an intermittent piercing sound.

The next second, there was a "bang" in the box.The wine bottle was slammed on Zheng Qi's head, and the scarlet wine mixed with blood flowed down his forehead. In an instant, the milky white floor tiles were dyed red like coquettish peonies blooming.

The four seats were startled, and it was a mess.

......

"I said why are you leaving in such a hurry, you have a family but I don't."

Zhang Chenglan followed up with strides, and said sourly.

Chen Shiqian glanced at him, "You can stay."

"You're gone, why should I stay here?"

Today this table was opened for him, how could he want to sit down and leave in a hurry without having a drink, Zhang Chenglan had no choice but to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

"If you want me to tell you, don't be too obedient. Someone will call you away as soon as someone tells you. You're not married yet. Be careful when you get married and become a strict wife."

Zhang Chenglan reminded him kindly.

Chen Shiqian said out of nowhere, "I'm happy to be under her control."

Zhang Chenglan: "..."

Hey, I'm still meddling in my own business.

When the two passed by the stairs, one of the box doors was crowded with people, and many waiters came in and out back and forth.

"I'll go, that woman is too ruthless! Did you see the blood all over the place!"

"But this woman is quite courageous, Mr. Zheng dares to fight."

"Don't look, let's go, be careful not to get into trouble."

Several men passed by them with their heads bowed and whispering in low voices.

Chen Shiqian just saw the news about Sangjiu, saying that she wanted to eat the mashed taro rolls on Dongjie Road, so he didn't intend to join in the fun and just glanced up.

"Professor Chen!"

Someone called him loudly, startled and anxious.

......

In the private room, Zheng Qi covered his bleeding head, his gaze was horrifying: "Sang Jiu, you dare to hit me!"

Sang Jiu stood aside as if nothing had happened, and blinked innocently, "Oh, I'm so sorry. It's just because of the two glasses of wine just now. My eyes were dizzy from drinking. I didn't look carefully. I thought that was a wine glass." I'm really sorry, Mr. Zheng."

The few understated words obviously made him very angry, and the slightest movement could involve the wound, so he could only look at her with anger, as if his eyes were about to kill someone.

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing Huang and Qixiang's cooperation if you hit me?"

Just when Sang Jiu was about to make a sound, a cold voice interrupted her.

"Sang Jiu, come here."

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