Su Ziyue looked up at him, her eyes fell into his dark eyes as deep as a deep pool, and she couldn't move her eyes away.
Seeing her delay in speaking, Qin Mushen clenched his palm against the wall into a fist, narrowed his black eyes slightly, and suppressed the expression in his eyes, so as not to let Su Ziyue notice his strangeness.
"say."
Su Ziyue pursed her lips, and raised her chin unconsciously, with a hint of bravado: "Of course I care about you."
Qin Muchen's breathing stagnated, and the corners of his lips curled up invisibly: "Really?"
Su Ziyue wasn't sure what Qin Muchen was thinking, so she glanced sideways at his hand that was still leaning against the wall, reached out to hold it, and then pulled it tentatively, and pulled it over easily.
Su Ziyue was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on her face: "Of course, you are my husband, I don't care about you, who do I care about."
After finishing speaking, she saw the playfulness in Qin Muchen's eyes, and she turned her head away awkwardly.
Sure enough, in terms of shamelessness, she was no match for Qin Muchen.
She let go of his hand and raised the volume: "I've finished all I have to say, and I'm leaving."
Su Ziyue's tone was a little bewildered. He clearly felt that Qin Muchen was a little loose, but he didn't say anything...
"Oh? Didn't you say you cared about me? You're leaving now? Su Ziyue, you liar."
Qin Mushen withdrew his hand, and tidied up the wrinkles on his clothes slowly. After being caressed, the fabric of a high-quality suit immediately became extremely smooth again.
He took a step back, with a cold and distant expression on his face, and his whole person exuded an aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away, appearing noble and indifferent.
Su Ziyue looked at him in astonishment, she was actually just...
Qin Muchen raised his wrist, looked down at the time, then raised his head to look at Su Ziyue: "Don't do such boring things next time, I'm very busy."
"I..." Su Ziyue shook her head, she didn't know how it happened.
Just now she clearly felt that Qin Mu's body was loosening, and what she said was really true.
She really cares about him.
It's not that she has no heart, she should know that Qin Muchen treats her well...
"I'll go first, you go back by yourself." After Qin Muchen finished speaking, he strode away without mercy.
Su Ziyue stood where she was, as if she had lost her mind, staring blankly at his leaving back, speechless.
When Qin Muchen walked to the corner, he stopped and pressed his thin lips into a straight line, but he still made up his mind and walked forward.
At that moment, he almost softened his heart.
Adults are hard to please, let alone Qin Muchen, who has seen countless big scenes and has a net worth of hundreds of millions.
However, the moment Su Ziyue said that he cared about him, the sudden joy almost made him at a loss.
However, he didn't want to forgive her so quickly. Even though he knew that his current behavior was very irrational, he still wanted to know how much patience Su Ziyue would have with him, and to what extent she cared about him.
At this moment, his phone rang.
It was Bai Jingshu calling.
"Have you arrived? The people over there have already arrived." Bai Jingshu's tone was a little anxious.
Qin Mu frowned deeply: "I've already arrived, let's go now."
...
Su Ziyue didn't know how she left the corridor.
She didn't leave the clubhouse, opened a box and ordered a dozen drinks.
She is not a heavy drinker, but she is not bad at drinking. At the graduation party, everyone in the class drank and slept in the box all night. She was the only one who returned home safely.
Su Ziyue didn't even need a wine glass, and just poured it into her stomach from the mouth of the bottle.
"Qin Muchen, you are a liar!"
"shameless……"
"Son of a bitch……"
"..."
Su Ziyue scolded Qin Muchen after taking a sip.
In the end, as soon as the dozen drinks were gone, she was too drunk.
She stumbled to the door, feeling that her hands were empty, where was her bag?
"Where's the bag?"
Muttering to herself, she turned around and found her bag, then opened the door and went out.
"Okay, I'll go back by myself...my car...keys..."
Su Ziyue still remembered that Qin Muchen asked her to go back by herself, and she lowered her head to look for the car keys in her bag.
Why is the key missing?
Is this her bag?
Su Ziyue was looking for the keys in the bag while walking, but she didn't notice that someone was walking towards her, and if she didn't pay attention, she bumped into the person who was walking towards the opposite side.
It was a man who was hit by her, and said in a vicious voice: "You don't have eyes when you walk, you stink..."
The man stopped halfway through his words.
Su Ziyue raised her head to look at the man, she was so dizzy that she could only see the tattoo on the man's neck.
Instinctively disliking this person, Su Ziyue walked around him, leaning on the wall and continuing to walk forward.
She is now eight percent drunk, and her whole body has become dull, but the remaining two percent sober still allows her to easily feel the danger.
"Want to leave after bumping into someone?"
She had just taken two steps when she was pulled back by the man.
Su Ziyue wanted to shake off his hand impatiently: "Who are you! Let go!"
Seeing that Su Ziyue was pretty and smelled of alcohol, the man was obviously drunk, so of course he wouldn't just let her go like that, so he had evil thoughts in his heart.
At this time, a waiter happened to notice the situation here, hurried over and called out, "Master Hong."
"What Hongye? Didn't you see that he was holding me? You... get him away..." Su Ziyue grabbed the waiter, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground.
The person called Hong Ye suddenly pulled Su Ziyue over and said loudly: "It's okay, she asked me to change cars with her yesterday, and she lost her temper with me while drinking before the reserved car arrived."
After Master Hong finished speaking, he turned his head and touched Su Ziyue's face: "Baby, stop making trouble, I will make you comfortable tonight..."
Su Ziyue patted his hand away with a "snap": "Who are you? Get out of the way, why are you pulling me, I want to find my husband..."
Master Hong was slapped away by her, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes, but when he saw her pretty little face flushed with blush, the hostility in his eyes turned into desire: "I am your husband..."
Su Ziyue narrowed her eyes, stared at him in a daze for a few seconds, frowned and said, "You're so ugly."
"Bitch, don't eat the toast!" Master Hong seemed to be finally irritated by her, impatient with her drunken words, and dragged her forcefully towards the elevator.
The upper floor is the guest room. He has been to this club so many times, but this is the first time he has met such a beautiful woman.
If not, he would feel sorry for himself.
Su Ziyue couldn't match his strength, and Master Hong was born tall and big, so she was completely dragged away.
Su Ziyue realized the danger, but couldn't struggle, so she started punching and kicking Master Hong.
The strength to beat someone when he is drunk is actually very strong.
Lord Hong snorted coldly, and punched her in the stomach: "Be honest."