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Beitang Bing walked out of the elevator and only took a few steps when he heard someone calling for her. His eyebrows raised as he slowly turned around. When he saw that it was Chu Shimeng, he stopped moving.

Chu Shimeng walked over and looked at him coldly. After a while, she smiled, "It's already so late and you still want to go out?"

Beitang Bing put his hands in his pockets and squinted, "Something fell in the bar, go there and bring it back."

"Oh?" Chu Shimeng looked at the time, "Then it's just right, let's go together. I have some things to discuss with you, let's go to the bar."

He turned his head away from her, calmly looking forward without saying a word. Chu Shimeng, who was standing to the side, was a little embarrassed as she pouted, "I don't think you have much time, but I think I can take up a bit of your time now, right?

Then, seeing that Beitang Bing still had no reaction, he added, "It's about Weiwei, I want to talk to you."

Beitang Bing glanced at her, and after a while, he walked towards the black Hummer, and said coldly, "Get in the car."

Chu Shimeng's lost face immediately revealed a hint of joy as she hurried to follow him.

Along the way, the car was completely silent. Chu Shimeng wanted to break it several times, but seeing his gloomy face, she could only swallow her words and continue her silence.

Once he saw the person, he immediately came over with a smiling face and handed the phone over with both hands. Beitang Bing raised his eyebrows as he glanced at the screen and saw a pattern on it. She handed the phone back to him, "I'll give you half an hour. Repair your phone and give it to me."

The bar manager nodded quickly and said all right, then watched him go upstairs.

After entering the private room, Beitang Bing threw his car keys on the tea table and sat on the sofa at the side. After the waiter left, he then looked at Chu Shimeng.

Chu Shimeng sat on the sofa beside him.

"Now." Beitang Bing poured wine into a glass and shook it slowly with his slender fingers as he stared meaningfully at the red wine in it.

Chu Shimeng sat forward, "I would like to look for Luo Jun in the next few days to see if he is willing to reconsider."

"Sure, thanks."

Beitang Bing curled his lips as his mood improved. Finally, he looked at Chu Shimeng, causing his heart to race.

"Ice." Chu Shimeng seemed to be talking to herself, "If I am able to help you this time, then don't forget about the movie and dinner that you owe me."

"Yes, I always keep my word when I promise a friend."

Friend?

Chu Shimeng's heart froze. It was as if all the emotions she had been suppressing in her heart had exploded at this moment, as if she had lost her mind. Her face alternated between white and green, and her fingers pinched her arm tightly, forming marks.

Beitang Bing looked at her calmly, "What do you mean?"

"Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Chu Shimeng's voice trembled as she hoped that he would give her the expression she wanted to see, but she did not. He was still as calm and gentle as before, "Those are jokes made by young people who don't understand."

"Young and ignorant? Is this a joke? " Chu Shimeng felt her heart shatter as she frowned, "Those youngsters are merely your friends?"

"What else do you think it is?" he asked her.

This natural rhetorical question rendered Chu Shimeng speechless. She tightly clenched her fists, "…" "No, I don't believe that you don't have any feelings for me. Was it because I left without saying goodbye that you treated me like this?"

"Shimeng." Beitang Bing's thick eyebrows tightened and his face turned cold, "Those are just children who didn't understand. They're just jokes, and they're not even 18 years old yet. What do they know about relationships?"

"But I understand!" Chu Shimeng suddenly stood up and stared at him firmly, "I know what it feels like and I believe you do too. If I hadn't left in such a hurry, we wouldn't be like this right now."

After a moment of silence, Beitang Bing looked at her and quickly retracted his gaze.

Chu Shimeng knew that she had lost control of her emotions and rubbed her temples to calm herself down. She took a deep breath, "Sorry, I'm sorry. I was too excited."

She looked at Beitang Bing, "I've just been working too hard and couldn't control my emotions. Sorry."

She turned her head to the side, not daring to look him in the eye. She calmed down, then turned to look at Beitang Bing, "I'll be going to B City again in a few days. I'll contact you again when I'm in trouble."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the door. Suddenly, Beitang Bing opened his mouth, "I was just joking around in my childhood, I hope you don't take it to heart. At that time, everyone was too young, so I hope you can forgive me if I did something that led to your misunderstanding. Now that I'm married, Chen Wei …"

He paused before continuing, "She is the woman I intend to protect for the rest of my life. If anyone or anything attempts to harm her or hurt her, I will not forgive them. I hope you understand."

Chu Shimeng stood desolately at the door, looking very desolate, "Why do you want me to know all of this? Do you think I would do anything to her? "

Beitang Bing glanced at her trembling shoulders and said nonchalantly, "Of course it's good if you don't have it. If I need Luo Jun's help, I need your help. Call me immediately if anything happens. Don't worry, I promise I won't go back on my words."

"Alright." Chu Shimeng felt her entire body turning ice-cold. She felt extremely sorrowful and wanted to leave immediately, but she stopped before she could do so.

She said, "Bing, are we still friends?"

Beitang Bing squinted and said, "I just hope that you won't put on a cold face in front of me. You are still the same as before, even if you are a good friend, a good friend who can laugh and talk, can't you do that? Is it because you are married, because I am a woman, or because you grew up with me, that you are even disqualified from being a friend that you can talk to? "

She spoke a lot in one breath without any anger. Beitang Bing narrowed his eyes slightly and fell silent.

"Am I really a bad woman who doesn't care what means she takes?" Chu Shimeng felt very sad, "If I really wanted to do something to Chen Weiwei, would I want to help her so much now? I have a job, I don't have the time to meddle in other people's business. "

She paused again, her red lips pursed. "Also, you said a lot of things that you shouldn't have. Just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Without waiting for an answer, Beitang Bing ran out of the room.

Beitang Bing drank the red wine in his glass and held the goblet in his hand, staring at the emptiness of the wine cup for a long time. After a while, someone knocked on the door and came in.

He took a look at it, put it away, took the car keys from the table and walked out.

A car accident occurred in front of the corner. A silver BMW and a red Porsche collided. The owner of the Porsche got off, but the silver BMW got off for a long time.

Beitang Bing saw the silver BMW and recognized that it was Chu Shimeng's car. He stopped the car by the side of the road, got out of the car, and strode over.

The window was closed, and the woman in the driver's seat, her forehead bleeding and running down her face from the corner of her eye, had fainted.

Chen Weiwei had been waiting for him the whole time. It was very late. Looking at the time, an hour had already passed, but Beitang Bing still hadn't come back yet.

She began to worry, lying on the bed with her chin in her hands, her cell phone in front of her eyes, the phone turned on and off as she pressed it. Forty minutes went by quickly, but she still hadn't come back, and she began to panic.

Gollum sat up and called him. He kept ringing, knowing that the robot had mistakenly accepted the call.

She frowned, her fingers digging into her hair. Grabbing onto her short hair, she tore at it irritably. She was confused. After thinking for a while, she tried calling it again.

Still no answer.

What was going on?

She jumped off the bed and pulled open the curtains to look at the sky outside. It was so dark, it was already so deep. The road was already a bit unsafe, could it be … Did something happen?

Pui! You jinx.

She slapped herself, spoke nonsense, slapped her lips.

She thought of something and ran back to her phone to look through her contact list. She called Han Shaozheng and found that no one was answering her phone!

Little Han, you're a good guy. How can you not pick up the phone at a critical moment?

What the hell was he doing?

Yes, Young Master Han was at a critical juncture.

The moment they left the bar, Han Shaozheng shamelessly got into Gu Siyu's car. In the car, he stubbornly begged Gu Siyu to give him some sugar to comfort his young heart.

Gu Siyu was lazy enough to ignore him. She didn't even glance at him once. Since he wanted to follow her, she could just let him follow her. She didn't say anything and just drove straight to her residence.

She got off the car, and Han Shaocheng immediately followed.

Gu Siyu turned around, turning the car key in her hand. Her other hand was on her slim waist as she stared at the man with an alluring charm.

Just looking at this devilish body, Han Shaocheng couldn't take it anymore. He strode over with long legs and hugged her waist. He had a devilish smile on his face. "Little wife, you're so beautiful tonight!"

With a faintly discernible smile, Gu Siyu raised her brows and narrowed them at him. "Is it very beautiful?"

"Beautiful." As Han Shaocheng spoke, he hugged Gu Siyu and kissed her white neck, his face filled with impatience. Gu Siyu's white fingers pushed him away and became even more charming. "I've allowed you to kiss me?"

"…"

Han Shaoqiao was stunned. After a moment, Gu Siyu's slender fingers pressed against his chest and pushed him away. She snorted coldly, "I said I forgave you? You dare to touch me so recklessly? "

Han Shaocheng pursed his lips in grievance, then shamelessly rubbed himself against her chest. "Sisi, I know I was wrong."

"Scram."

"Sisi …"

"I told you to get out of my way, didn't you hear?"

But after being lectured for so long, Young Master Han had gotten angry too. He stretched out his long arm and hugged her waist, but no matter how she struggled, he just wouldn't let go. Gu Siyu roared, "Young Master Han, let go, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Hmph, then you won't be polite." Young Master Han made up his mind, pouting as he picked her up. "I don't care. Anyway, this young lord will definitely sleep with you today."