Chapter 911

Bo Jiu was still thinking about living in school, and didn't observe the interaction between Xue Yaoyao and Jiang Zuo much, but after hearing Xue Yaoyao's words, she still asked gently: "Do you want me to go with you, nightclubs are sometimes unsafe .”

"No, I can do it myself." Xue Yaoyao smiled, looked at the young man, feeling a little weak in her heart, even her eyes were much brighter than before.

Seeing this scene in Jiang Zuo's eyes, the bottom of his eyes sank.

He didn't say anything, but as if he didn't hear the conversation between Xue Yaoyao and Bo Jiu, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, and turned his legs to let Xue Yaoyao go out.

After waiting for less than a minute, he stood up and raised his glass to Qin Mo: "I have a friend over there, you should drink first."

Qin Mo took a look at Jiang Zuo, he clearly knew some things, but he personally didn't like to meddle in anyone's feelings.

Especially since he knew Jiang Zuo very well, he just hummed lightly and didn't say much.

At this time Xue Yaoyao was standing in the corridor, she was not dressed like other girls who came to the nightclub, it can be said that she was very conservative.

It's just that she has lost weight, she is very white, and her eyes are much bigger because of it. When she tied her hair up, her neck would always look very white and slender when viewed from behind.

People want to know what she looks like from the front.

There was a man passing by who came to play, he seemed quite maturely dressed, his eyes lit up when he saw Xue Yaoyao.

Then, he paced over, with a low voice and a hard-edged face: "A person?"

The light in the nightclub was not very good, Xue Yaoyao turned her head when she heard the voice.

The man's eyes deepened: "So it's you."

Xue Yaoyao didn't know the person in front of her, her eyes were full of doubts: "You are?"

"I know you, Mr. Feng." That man also owns a company, and he is no stranger to e-sports as he is a network integrator.

Of course, what makes men remember Xue Yaoyao is not because of the photos that the people below handed over.

It's her own story.

As a professional e-sports player, Xue Yaoyao is nothing more than another layer of selling point. Like most ordinary girls, she has become a highly anticipated professional player.

In addition, she was very mellow before, and she changed to her current appearance, which is undoubtedly a good template for the story.

It's just that when men read the materials at that time, they felt that if all the girls in this world worked as hard as she did, the results of some things might be different.

The man smiled, and the mentality that was originally intended to be fun, now has a little more sincerity: "Okay, don't talk about me, why are you here alone, nightclubs are not such a safe place."

Xue Yaoyao just wanted to speak.

Then I heard a familiar low voice from behind: "Mr. Ling is in a good mood, I didn't know that Mr. Ling knew my friend."

Whose voice is that, Xue Yaoyao knows without looking.

It's just that she didn't keep the time agreement, even the voice of that person sounded a little cold, as if he had been stricken with severe cold.

"Boss Jiang's friend?" The man raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "It doesn't look like that."

Jiang Zuo has never been like this before. Although the corners of his mouth are bent, there is not necessarily a smile in his eyes: "What doesn't look like it?"

"Mr. Jiang's friends are all..." The man paused and continued, "She doesn't seem to belong to that type."

Jiang Zuo glanced at Xue Yaoyao who was standing next to the man, probably because of the distance that made his voice a little colder: "Mr. Ling doesn't know some people, can't just look at the appearance."

This sentence obviously has other meanings.

The man frowned, wanting to say a few words for Xue Yaoyao.

Jiang Zuo directly dragged the person over, holding Xue Yaoyao's wrist with his left hand. There was no sense of disobedience on his face, but there was a smile like a warlord's son on the corner of his mouth, which was very evil: "I have a little bit of trouble with her." If you want to discuss private matters, Mr. Ling, please feel free to do so."

Before the man had time to say anything, Jiang Zuo had already dragged him to the corridor beside him.

The bodyguards of the nightclub stood up automatically and blocked the entrance.

After all, this is Jiang Zuo's place, and some special places are also prepared for him.

The corridor is covered with a red carpet, and at the end is a luxurious private room, which is rarely visited by people, and it is a resting place specially provided for Jiang Zuo.

So there wouldn't be too many people around here, except for some high-ranking officials and some officials who came to have fun. Even if he saw Jiang Zuo holding someone by his hand, he would think it was some beautiful woman, and the ambiguous expression on his face was very clear.

"Hey, Young Master Jiang has changed his taste today. Who is this, and Young Master Jiang can bring it here himself."

A young man who had been drinking put his arms around a girl's shoulders, and leaned over to see what Xue Yaoyao looked like.

Jiang Zuo stood in the way, looking a little playful: "What's so good about a girl, what should I do, what should I do, I have something to do here."

"What's the matter at this point." The young man smiled even more cheerfully: "Cheng Chengcheng, I understand, the younger brother will not disturb Jiang Shao and this girl's business, it's fun."

"Okay, get out." Jiang Zuo always looked like this in front of people, and his temperament was mixed with the taste of Taoism.

After hearing what the man said, Xue Yaoyao almost knew who the other party took her for, and did not refute.

Anyway, where she was standing, no one else could see her appearance.

A day like today.

Xue Yaoyao only hopes that no one can recognize her, and it is good not to embarrass the Dimension.

Jiang Zuo probably didn't want people to know that he was with him, otherwise it would be impossible for people to say such things without even looking at her.

Thinking about it carefully, his attitude towards him has never changed. It was probably disgusting, but at that time he just felt that there was no need to argue with a girl like her who wants to eat swan meat. After all, she was not in front of him at that time. After wandering around, the conflict broke out later. She knew that kind of hatred. He had told herself before that what made him most unhappy was that Uncle Jiang had forgotten his mother. She always talks when she has something to say, and said that only in front of her ball can she express all her unhappiness. Probably no one expected that her mother would become the woman that Uncle Jiang wanted to marry me.

To him, whether it's her mother or her, it's probably no different from those gold diggers outside.

From that day on, the way he looked at her was as cold as ice, as if it could pierce human bones, just like him now.

Entering the magnificent private room, Jiangzuo exerted force on his wrist and directly pushed the person in front of him into the sofa, then bent down, lowered his figure, and the voice rang in Xue Yaoyao's ear: "I really underestimated you!" How about your method of knowing people? Now that young master of the Fu family is not important to you, have you started to change people?"

Listening to those words, Xue Yaoyao clenched her fingers tightly: "This matter has nothing to do with Jiudian!"

Seeing Xue Yaoyao's expression, Jiang Zuo's eyes turned cold: "So precious to him? Heh, what would he think if you let him know what you look like?"

Xue Yaoyao's eyes met Jiang Zuo's eyes, and she wrote that there was no resistance: "I always thought that this contract was between the two of us. We agreed when we were together, and we must keep this secret, otherwise I would not even agree to this contract." I won't agree."

"Yes, what you said is right." Jiang Zuo sneered, pinched Xue Yaoyao's chin with his fingers, and bit down on that mouth. Between lips and lips, there was a voice without a trace of warmth: "But you don't want to." Forget, who begged me to agree to this contract."

Xue Yaoyao knew this sentence, she had no right to refute.

"If the one from the Fu family knows that you have done so much for him, will he be moved or feel like I was entangled by you?" Jiang Zuo's finger slid down her chin, just like that. In the collar of the shirt: "It's a pity that you, no matter who you are pestering, will never pester to the end."

The coolness coming from the collarbone made Xue Yaoyao tremble, her fingers clenched naturally, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Jiang Zuo didn't like her like this, as if she was tolerating something, not really accepted him.

The coldness in the eyes became even colder: "What? Now you don't even want me to touch you?"

Xue Yaoyao knew very well that in this respect, if she was unwilling, Jiang Zuo would not go any further.

Just like now, he has stopped moving, even though his breath still remains between his lips and nose, but at least the soft hand that was about to cover her stopped.

This also gave Xue Yaoyao a chance to talk rationally.

"I just saw you with a very beautiful person." This is what she wants to say this time.

Unbelievably, Jiang Zuo seemed to have recovered a bit, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he looked at her with good-looking eyes, whether it was playful or mocking: "Jealous?"

It was only then that Xue Yaoyao realized what he had misunderstood, and immediately explained: "No, I didn't mean that, what I meant was, just like what I said when I signed the contract, if you have someone you like, tell me, and then we will Come to end this relationship, otherwise, you will always hurt the third person, not to mention that after you have someone you like, you should also hate doing this kind of thing with me."

I don't know why, but the side face of that person suddenly became colder: ""You don't need to remind me of this kind of thing, just like you said, I have someone I like, and I definitely won't want to touch you again, You will be notified when the time comes. "

"That's good." Xue Yaoyao's voice faded, and she smiled with relief, like a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zuo, however, seemed to have lost the slightest interest. He withdrew his hand, turned his head to light a cigarette, and just held it between his fingers: "Are you a little self-aware?"

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