See You Tonight, Master Su

One glass after another, one song after another, and soon everyone was having a good time.

Tong Hua left after a drink, sitting alone in the corner of the sofa, thinking about the end of the transfer.

"Why don't you sing?"

The sofa beside him sank, and Su Minglang sat down with a lit cigarette in his hand, his eyes narrowed wickedly.

Tong Hua shook his head and smiled. "You know I won't."

Su Minglang curled his lips, wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and calmly leaned closer to her ear. "If you don't want to sing, what shall we do?"

What he meant made Tong Hua blush.

"Su Minglang, are you crazy?"

Smiling and pinching her face, Su Minglang seemed to have drunk a lot. He stared at her for a few seconds, then pulled her into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

"Baby, it's nice to see you angry."

"... Scoundrel!" Tong Hua struggled and didn't want to be here with him. "Get up - I'm leaving!"

Unexpectedly, he not only refused to let go, but also took advantage of it. Kissing her forehead and gnawing at her neck, a pair of scorching eyes stared at her, as if she was hypnotized, murmuring softly.

"Honey, do I want it tonight, or I... Will die."

"Su Minglang, you bastard!"

Tong Hua's heart beat faster and he was so angry that he couldn't push his body down like a mountain. The two of them were in the corner of the room, covered by the sound of music, and no one could hear their conversation. However, they could feel their'stickiness' from the intimacy that they wanted to stick together.

"Hey! Did Minglang drink too much?"

"Is that so? My sister is really good at cleaning up Su Minglang!"

No one knew who had said' it looks like we're going to the bridal chamber', and everyone laughed happily again.

Minglang, don't you let me go again? Don't blame me for not giving you face."

"Yell, but I like it when you yell."

"Are you bored?"

"Hmm?" Su Minglang squinted at the fox and mumbled vaguely, "There's strength, there's strength!"

"You crazy, pervert!"

"Honey, don't move. I'll hug you." He breathed very quickly and hugged her gently, not too much, but only tightly. His lips lingered around her neck, and his heart was beating vigorously.

Looks like she's really drunk.

Tong Hua had never seen such a Su Minglang.

This kind of intimacy in front of everyone made her hair tingle.

However, she could not resist being half pressed down on the sofa by him. After some thought, she raised her hand and pointed her fingernails at his neck, pinching his flesh with all her might.

Su Minglang snorted, still refusing to let her go. "Stop it, honey."

She tried again, but she didn't believe in evil. Wasn't she afraid of pain?

With her forehead pressed against hers, Su Minglang gasped and grabbed her hand. "Try moving again?"

"Minglang, there are so many people here! I thought you said you weren't drunk!" Unable to move her hands and feet, Tong Hua was really upset. "I'm telling you, if you don't let go, I, I, vomit - I'm going to vomit again - vomit -" then she deliberately vomited in pain.

Holding her by the waist, Su Minglang looked up. "Tong Hua, did you deliberately disgust me?" Since the last incident, I don't know why Tong Hua was so cold. Su Minglang tried so hard to please him, but it still didn't work. He just couldn't help it.

In a fit of anger, Tong Hua didn't even think about it and blurted out, "I didn't mean to disgust you. Originally, Minglang, you know, I... I haven't recovered yet. You said you'd give me time. There's not a new guy in the company called Zuo Ai. I'll let you find her now."

The vicious words were repeated one by one, and his face became more and more gloomy.

When she finished, his whole back stiffened.

After staring at her for a few seconds, he slowly let go of her hand and straightened his back with a cold face. Without greeting anyone, he strode out of the arena.

Everyone looked at each other.

As the old saying goes, when something goes wrong, you have to' plan for the worst and strive for the best.'

Tong Hua was thinking the same thing now.

It wasn't the first time she had a fight with Su Minglang, especially during this period when her temper had become impatient, but Su Minglang was always accommodating her without saying anything.

The last time she had a fight with Su Minglang, they had agreed not to fight again, but now it was Tong Hua who lost his temper and Su Minglang who let her go and left her.

Tong Hua could not see their eyes around her, nor could she hear what Shen Qingcha and Lu Tian were saying in her ear. But now she was conflicted in her heart. Was she going to argue with Su Minglang?

Tong Hua suddenly got up and walked out. The rest of the people didn't move. They thought Tong Hua was looking for Su Minglang, so it was fine.

Tong Hua had just run out and looked around anxiously, but she did not see Su Minglang. It was just that there was such a gorgeous woman at the bar door in the middle of the night. Her confused and anxious appearance attracted the attention of other people.

"Beauty, why don't you have someone to accompany you?"

Tong Hua turned to look at them. Her greasy voice disgusted her. Now Tong Hua was only thinking that she could find Su Minglang. No matter what, she didn't want Su Minglang to leave and didn't answer them.

"Little sister, you look really good. Our brothers made a profit today." The three men did not give up because Tong Hua ignored them. They continued to walk forward, making Tong Hua keep backing away.

"What are you going to do? You don't want to die, do you?" Tong Hua finally had to face them now. They were just a bunch of gangsters. Tong Hua was so anxious to find Su Minglang that she was stopped. How could she not be angry?

Tong Hua had long heard that the hooligans here were very presumptuous, but because Su Minglang had always protected them so well that she had never seen them before, she did not expect them to be really clingy, but Tong Hua was not afraid, or else she would run in. And Li Chun Shiguang was inside.

"Oh, we like you very much!" ...

They talked so much nonsense that Tong Hua frowned. She was about to call for help.

"Let her go."

Tong Hua suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Su Minglang?

He really came. He didn't leave.

With one hand on the wall behind him, Tong Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who seemed to be coming with the sun. He raised his unruly chin and looked at his pair of eyes that were sometimes cunning, sometimes treacherous, sometimes cold, sometimes vicious. The rhythm of his heartbeat was inexplicably out of control and much faster.

He had just left so disappointed that he did not expect that he would come to save her at the most critical moment.

Su Minglang's cold gaze swept around and landed on her thin little face.

His eyes narrowed and he smiled. "Honey, I just went to drive, and you brought so many people."

"I..." Tong Hua was speechless.

You really know how to play dumb? Did he really not know why...?

What do you mean he went to get the car? Tong Hua brought so many people with him, but Su Minglang's familiarity made it seem as if they were just separated. Unable to guess his psychology, Tong Hua was unable to switch roles for a while.

"Silly?"

The man's magnetic husky voice was full of indulgence and sexiness. Compared to Tong Hua's confusion, Su Minglang was in great shape. There was a slight smirk on the corner of his cold and steep lips. He wrapped his arms around her shoulder affectionately, lowered his head, and looked at her intently.

"If you're too thirsty, I'll satisfy you tonight."

The palms on his shoulders were so hot that the skin he touched almost evaporated.

She smiled awkwardly and whispered, "Why are you back?"

"You're here. Can I not come?" Su Minglang narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her reaction as she raised her thin, sexy lips. With that said, he turned his head and looked up and down at the hooligans with his sinister, cold eyes. His disdain, alienation and aloofness seemed to have turned into a deadly blade, piercing into their chests with a chill like a whirlwind.

"Who the hell is bullying my child?"

The child's mother?

How could those people not know Su Minglang? Strolling around the bar, they knew everything about Su Minglang. They didn't expect that the little woman they liked today was Su Minglang's wife. Her face changed. She opened her mouth in shock and pointed at him. The veins on her forehead swelled.

"You... You... You are..."

Su Minglang curled his lips and leaned forward, glaring at him. "Who am I?"

"Are you Suzongcai?"

"Yes, I am the famous Su Minglang."

How shameless.

Tong Hua rolled his eyes and became speechless.

Pinching her shoulder evilly, Su Minglang smiled. "Next time, be naughty and spank you carefully."

"..." Tong Hua cursed in his heart at the big, dirty wolf who was taking advantage of the opportunity. However, she knew that he was pretending and acting, but now that she was forced to go up the mountain, what could she do? Moreover, she knew better than anyone that under the current circumstances, no one other than Su Minglang could save her from fire and water

Now that he has ignored the evil words she just said, why should she haggle with him?

As soon as she thought about it, her stiff back softened. She tilted her head over and leaned on his shoulder. With the rare little woman's shyness, she tidied up her mood and cooperated with him.

"Didn't I think you were busy?"

"Silly, you have something to do. I have to pick you up no matter how busy I am."

Su Minglang spoke with great seriousness, a handsome face, a half-narrowed eyes, and the indulgence in his tone of voice, which could penetrate into people's bones, anyone could tell that the two of them were deeply in love.

Tong Hua lowered his head, twisted his body uneasily, and pulled his hand away.

The gangsters now knew that they were asking for trouble, so it was better to leave first so as not to upset Su Minglang. Today was the day they died.

Su Minglang stared into Tong Hua's eyes. He didn't care if the others had left.

"Okay, they're all gone." Tong Hua gently pushed Su Minglang's chest and whispered," today is the rare time for her to soften up."

Clapping her hands, Su Minglang stroked her back and smiled playfully. With one hand, she pulled the child into her arms and strode out.

Tong Hua was clearly in a bad mood these two days. I didn't expect that Su Minglang had changed his strategy these days. He was no longer trying to please Tong Hua, but now he was too busy to see anyone. Tong Hua missed him a little.

Her heart trembled. She stopped thinking and came back to her senses.

Raising her head, she looked at Shiguang, who was giving him a hearing, and frowned. "Am I okay?"

"Nothing, just anemia." Shiguang pursed her lips, frowned and continued, "Rest more."

"Thank you, Mr. Shi. I see."

In fact, she was already in good health, and it was because of those things that she didn't eat and sleep well that she looked bad. How could she have thought that when the restaurant came out, Su Minglang, the tyrannosaurus rex, brought her back to the villa without saying a word, and in a hurry, invited Shiguang, the imperial physician, to see her. She said that she was not ill, and he stubbornly believed that she was seriously ill and would soon see the king of hell if she was not treated.

One could not win, the other... She followed the vine and was ready to ask him to help.

However, who would have expected that the man would be gone when he returned to the villa and left him to Shiguang. Upon enquiring, he said that he had something to do and had gone out.

Speechless.

By now, it was getting dark. She couldn't see anyone.

Silence, silence...

No more silence.

She smiled unnaturally and asked in a pinched tone, "Well, Shiguang asked you something."

Shiguang frowned, his voice cold and emotionless. "You say?"

After swallowing, Tong Hua felt his mouth dry.

She had to give him a smile. "Hey, Shiguang, what's Minglang up to these days? Where's he?"

Looking at her, Shiguang frowned again. "I don't know."

"... He didn't even tell you?"

"No." Shiguang then looked up and said, "Tong Hua, you're Minglang's wife. It's normal that he didn't tell me where he went. It's not normal that he didn't tell you!"

Tong Hua smiled awkwardly. "Then can you give him a call? Said I had something to talk to him about."

"No." He said coldly and added, "If you want to ask yourself, don't trouble me at all."

Choking again, Tong Hua cleared his throat and felt like he was entering the jurassic park. "Look, Shiguang, you're so handsome. Why don't you talk in a normal mood? This is especially bad. It's not good for your healthy mental health. I was the one who helped Lu Tian..."

"...

According to the psychology of ordinary people, being praised for being handsome by others, being praised by beautiful women, is it time for a man to be moved?

But after a long string of praise and analysis, Shiguang gave her a cold, indifferent look.

Monster!

Tong Hua was even more conflicted and felt that he had to find a normal human to collude with. "In that case, can you help me find Gu Ji?"

This time, he did not even raise a cold brow. "Gu Ji is not here. Gu Ji is Minglang's shadow. If he is here, can Minglang still not be here?"

"...

What else could she say?

Another mutated creature, another mutated creature studying medicine.

Creak -

She was wondering what to do tonight when the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Ahhh!" Such a naughty person, of course, was Li Chun. He was always like this, completely devoid of the coldness he had seen in the first place. Instead, Shiguang was becoming more and more silent now. Although Lu Tian said Shiguang was bored and scratched, maybe he was only in front of Lu Tian.

"Hey sister, are you okay? I heard you were sick?"

"Thank you, little problem. Hey brother, I want to ask you..."

He took another big bite of the apple and Li Chun interrupted her. He squinted at her and grumbled in a bad mood.

"Go ahead. Go out and turn left to the third room. He's in the study."

"What?" Tong Hua raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"The person you're looking for!" Li Chun, who was chewing an apple, frowned and explained clearly, "Minglang is waiting for you there."

"Oh, okay, I'll go then. I have something to do with him. Thank you." Tong Hua glared at Shiguang before he left. He was getting more and more disliked.

After saying something that didn't count as an explanation, she smiled gratefully at Li Chun, got up and walked out.

By this time, it had already gone down.

When Tong Hua arrived at the study, there was a flicker of light in the crack of the door.

She put her feet very lightly and slowly walked over.

Through the narrow gap in the door, she looked into the study.

The furnishings were still black and white, with a shiny texture, just like Su Minglang, cold and charming, gloomy, mysterious, and complicated. On the edge of an absurdly large desk, there was a large leather chair. The man in the chair was smoking, his brows tightly furrowed.

Pretending to be depressed again? Play deep?

Tong Hua's eyes did not move away.

That sharp eyebrow, that straight nose bridge, and that side face with the cigarette in its mouth, that melancholy vicissitudes of life, like a bottomless abyss, looking at not only makes her feel blocked, but also more of this man's exploration.

Her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Then he laughed again.

It seems that the words evil and evil can be used not only to describe women, but also to describe men.

You know, people like her who don't like him at all can't help but be teased, let alone other women?

Knock - knock -

Taking a deep breath, she politely knocked on the door.

"Suzongcai!"

The man turned his head and looked straight at her, his cold and proud eyes tinged with a rare weariness.

"Come in!"

A low, deep, husky voice, as if it had escaped from a cigarette, had a mesmerizing power. When she realized that she should have walked over, she realized that her feet had already walked in front of him.

Moreover, the expression is quite love-struck...

Rubbing her face, she really wanted to hit herself.

Blushing, she relaxed and said calmly, "Minglang, today - ah -"

She never thought that before she could finish her sentence, her lowered arm was pulled hard by the man. His strength was skillful, so he pressed her unsteady body into his arms and sat directly on his lap.

Tong Hua was dizzy and flustered when his long hair fell on him.

"Minglang, what are you doing? Can we talk properly?"

The man's frivolous eyes were filled with burning flames, and he patted her on the back placidly. The hand with the cigarette went around her waist and lifted her up. The two of them hugged each other without a gap.

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