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Hearing Sheng Youting's voice, Yang Lei almost scared out of his wits and quickly raised his head.

In line of sight, the man raised his glass to him, "Sheng Mou Jing Yang mayor a glass of wine, thank you for your hospitality tonight."

Yang Lei dry smile way, "dare not when dare not dare."

The man drinks up the wine in the cup. When he puts down the glass, his legs are folded together under the table gracefully, covering his own place quietly. His thin lips move slightly and drop two words silently, "I'm so sorry."

Yang Shan, sitting next to Secretary Zhang, immediately took out her mobile phone and sent out a short message: the person has already come out. If you can't handle this matter well for me, we will not meet again in the future.

Secretary Zhang caught a glimpse of Yang Shan's movements and asked curiously, "Shanshan, who are you sending messages to?"

Yang Shan quickly quit the message interface, holding Secretary Zhang's arm as a coquettish, "Uncle Zhang, I'm texting with a friend."

Secretary Zhang looked at the chaotic scene around him and thought how to say it again. Yang Shan is also a niece. She is not good at playing at all when she is present. She can't help but suggest that "Shanshan, if you go back first, it's not good for you to stay here as a girl."

Don't you miss the good play when you leave at this time?

Yang Shan is naturally unwilling, "Uncle Zhang, I haven't had enough."

She said, while taking chopsticks to eat vegetables, looks really hungry, but in front of the juice, to the end did not drink a sip.

Hum, there will be a good show soon. Isn't she too stupid to leave at this time?

Secretary Zhang didn't notice the unusual flash of Yang Shan's eyes. He just felt that he had no way to deal with her. In the end, he could only do it like this, depending on her temperament.

Anyway, she is Lao Yang's daughter. Lao Yang doesn't care about herself. What does he care about?

Liu Liu ran away from the private room and even forgot to take her bag. All kinds of physical discomfort intertwined together, which made her even her legs feel soft. Every step on the road was very difficult.

When she noticed that someone was following her, she didn't have to think about her head to know who it was. She couldn't help turning around and saying, "don't follow me again!"

Cheng Chi looks complicated. After two seconds of silence, he finally asks, "Liu Liu, are you uncomfortable?"

"Yes

Instead of beating around the Bush, she admitted directly, "I'm really uncomfortable, so what, it's half a dime to you?"

Cheng Chi frowned. "In fact, you don't have to be so hostile to me. I just care about you."

She bent her eyes and laughed, "I'm sorry, your concern. I don't need it at all. Please stay away from me. Don't let me see your face again, or I'll just be more uncomfortable."

"Willow."

He called her name, or followed up. Her anger ran up in an instant. When he was ready to speak, he snatched a second ahead of him. "Cheng Chi, do you know why I'm not comfortable?"

Cheng Chi stops and subconsciously asks, "why?"

"Because it's going to rain. I hurt. I feel pain here."

Cheng Chi saw her hand and pressed her left waist. Her face became more ugly. Her eyes went up again. Her smile was reflected in her pupils. She was a little unscrupulous.

"since your young master dug my kidney by himself, I feel pain every time before it rains, which is more accurate than the weather forecast!"