Chapter 150

Lin is also racking his brains to think of the way out of the time, the door of the private room was pushed open at this time.

"Ouch, it's such a coincidence that people get together very well today. They can all play mahjong together." With the sound of banter, a handsome and upright man came in, with a lazy smile on his face.

When several men in the private room saw him, they all stood up subconsciously, "Mr. Ruan, it's a coincidence that you are here too."

A few men are city a's dignitaries, but no one dares to put on a big tail wolf in front of Ruan Qi. Who is Ruan Qi? He is the right arm of Gu Sishao. He is the most popular person in city a at present.

"I think you're very busy here. Don't mind if I join you." Ruan Qi leaned on the door of the private room and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Ruan is always pleased with his face, but he can't get it." No one here will not give Ruan Qi face.

Ruan Qi smiled and walked into the private room. Take a seat at random.

"Ruan always came alone?" One of the men flattered Ruan Qi by pouring wine.

"And friends." Ruan Qi finished, his eyes naturally fell outside the door.

Other people also subconsciously look at the door. Lin can also follow them. Then, she sees Gu Jingting coming in.

Today, he dressed casually. He didn't wear a suit. He wore a dark shirt. His sleeves were pulled up casually, showing a strong little arm. One of his hands slipped into his trouser pocket, and the other held a burning cigarette.

Gu Jingting's behavior has always been very low-key, almost never in front of the media, as well as in public. Therefore, Gu Sishao's name in city a is like a thunderclap, but few have really seen him.

Several men here think he is just a friend of Ruan Qi. Although it's not famous, it's a low-key and domineering temperament that can't be ignored.

All of us here are people who are crawling and rolling in the market. They have a keen sense of smell. We know that men with such temperament are not things in the pool.

Therefore, they are very polite to Gu Jingting.

Gu Jingting's feeling is light, and the whole person is indifferent.

He sat down on the opposite side of Zhang Shaosheng, his long legs folded randomly, and his deep eyes swept over Zhang Shaosheng's body, making people unable to guess his emotions.

And Zhang Shaosheng has been sitting steadily on the sofa, he is the only one who did not stand up to compliment Ruan Qi. And the only one who recognized Gu Jingting.

However, Gu Jingting's status is valuable, and he is not bad. There is no need for him to stoop and flatter.

Zhang Shaosheng's attention is still on Lin Yi. Lin Yi has not been obedient to his mind, which makes him a little bit impatient.

There is nothing wrong with a woman's pettiness and careful machine, but Zhang Shaosheng's patience is limited. He is about to reach out and pull Lin Yi over. A deep and cold voice suddenly rings.

"What are you doing there? Come and pour the wine. " Gu Jingting looked at Lin and said.

Lin can't wait for someone to help her out. The asshole sits beside Gu Jingting.

She poured Gu Jingting the wine honestly and obediently handed him the glass.

Gu Jingting's deep eyes glanced at her, deliberately airing her for a while before reaching out to take over.

He took the goblet with his clean and long hands and shook it gently, letting the bright red liquor splash on the wall of the crystal cup, but he didn't mean to drink at all.

Lin also has nothing to say with Gu Jingting. She doesn't forget that they are still in the cold war.

Gu Jingting obviously didn't mean to open his mouth, so he sat quietly, his dark shirt mixed with the dim light around him, which became more and more profound.

His neckline is slightly open, copper chest is vaguely undulating, sexy and introverted.

All around the air seems to be silent, oppressive and breathless, only the cigarette burning at his fingertips, the light flickering and darkening, has become the only dynamic.

Lin can't smell the smoke. He was choked a little bit. He wanted to jump on a cigarette that had grabbed his fingertips and put it under his feet.

Lin Yike thought so. He had stretched out his hand and pulled the unlit cigarette away from his long fingers. Then he put it out in the crystal ashtray in front of him.

Smoke, smoke, smoke, you're dead. Lin can also discuss in his heart.

Gu Jingting's fingertips were empty, he raised his deep eyes, and his calm eyes fell on her again. His emotions were deep, his face was calm, but he just extended his hand.

His palm fell on Lin Yi's leg, and several long, cool fingers even reached into her skirt.

Lin Yi is wearing a pure white knee skirt today. On the skirt, red plum blossoms are splashed out by red wine. His palm is half covered under her skirt, but it is not abrupt.

Lin Yi stares at him fiercely, just about to take away his restless hand. Gu Jingting suddenly leans close to her, with a low, dumb voice, whispers in her ear, "wait for me outside."

Lin can also take a look at him with a trace of consternation, and then understand.

She got up from the sofa, grabbed his hand and said, "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Then, he stepped on high heels and walked out of the private room.

Lin can also leave, Gu Jingting also stood up, took a long leg, walked out indifferently, did not explain a word.

Gu Sishao is always so cold.

The rest of you look at each other, confused.

"Mr. Ruan, your friend?" Asked a tentative inquiry.

Ruan Qi is tasting high-grade red wine and casually replies, "he is in a hurry to urinate."

Everyone: "..."

Lin Yi and Gu Jingting have been out for a while, but they haven't come back. One of them couldn't help asking, "Mr. Ruan, does your friend have a long time to go to the bathroom? Do you want me to find someone to see?"

"No, he has a habit of cleanliness. He can't pee outside. He goes home to pee." Ruan Qi talks nonsense.

Everyone: "..."

Isn't it urgent to pee? Can you hold it back?

Zhang Shaosheng just now realized something was wrong. Not only Gu Jingting didn't come back, but also Lin didn't.

Can cooked ducks fly? Zhang Shaosheng's face was cold. His first reaction was to chase them back.

But as soon as he got up, Ruan Qi grabbed his arm. "Zhang Shao, don't hurry to go. Have a drink together."

"I'm in a hurry." Zhang Shaosheng dropped a sentence with cold face.

"Oh, that's right. I want to pee, too. Let's go." Ruan Qi stood up lazily, smiling like he didn't want to be beaten. It is obvious that he is going to book Zhang Shaosheng to death.

Zhang Shaosheng's eyes are about to burst into flames. I thought to myself: as expected, it's a dog raised by Gu Jingting. He's biting him to death for fear of damaging his master's good deeds.

The other man in the room drank a little too much, then he got up and put one arm around Zhang Shaosheng's shoulder. "I want to go to the bathroom, too. Let's go."