Chapter 259 Shang Yinghan Out of Control
"Under this white shirt, there must be a figure that looks thin when dressed, but has a muscular figure when undressed."
"Why doesn't Mr. Shang speak? Could it be that he couldn't hear what I said clearly?" Wen Qing took the initiative to step forward and approached Shang Yinghan: "So, can Mr. Shang hear what I said clearly?"
Qin He was dumbfounded watching from the side.
The understanding between people instantly refreshes the cognition and is greatly shocked! !
Before this, he really couldn't see at all that this handsome lady was actually bold and unrestrained, and she was so active with Brother Han.
Wen Qing's initiative was a bit too obvious, anyone could see her intentions from this appearance.
Shang Yinghan slowly raised his hand, put his fingertips on Wenqing's forehead, and slowly pushed her away: "Miss, please pay attention to your behavior."
After being pushed away, Wen Qing knew that this trick was not going to work, so she calmed down.
She couldn't help but want to tease him. She hasn't had this opportunity on weekdays. Sure enough, it's not that her face doesn't care about losing face. She doesn't worry about losing face. Anyway, there is no such person. Once the mask is torn off, you can still eat melons .
"Miss Kuan Kui, look over there." Qin He beside him suddenly said.
Wen Qing followed the direction he said and looked over. It turned out that it was on the dance floor, and someone started dancing. What's so interesting about it? For a dinner party, there will be all these social scenes, and she is not interested at all.
At this time Qin He said: "Miss Kuan Kui, I wonder if I have the honor to ask you to dance?"
Qin He felt that Brother Han was about to get angry if things went on like this, so he had to quickly share the burden for Brother Han and coax this young lady away.
Wen shook his head lightly.
Seeing Qin He's face showing disappointment.
Wen Qing immediately explained: "I shook my head not to reject Mr. Qin's invitation, but because I didn't learn how to dance well, I don't know how to dance well, and I would make a fool of myself."
As a dance major, she really violated her conscience by saying this.
Qin He didn't care whether she could dance or not, for the sake of Brother Han's ears, he continued to invite: "I'll teach you, don't go to the dance floor, just dance casually outside the dance floor, just take it as a relief, sweetie What do you think, miss?"
Qin He's enthusiasm makes people feel that the hospitality is hard to refuse, now Wen Qing doesn't know how to refuse.
She turned to look at Shang Yinghan.
But Shang Yinghan looked alienated, and he didn't intend to participate or stop it. The more he was like this, the more Wen Qing couldn't be sure whether he recognized himself or not. Just when she was hesitating whether to agree to Qin He's invitation, Shang Yinghan turned around and left.
Hearing that he was in a hurry, he subconsciously chased after him.
Qin He looked at the scene where Wen Qing took the initiative to chase after him, and he was even more sure that this woman was not as simple as he thought. Thanks to his being so attentive tonight, she turned out to be a sea queen.
He stepped forward and shouted, "Miss Kuan Kui, where are you going?"
Wen Qing watched Shang Yinghan go away, and she couldn't blatantly chase after her, so she kept her graceful pace and quickened her pace, while returning to Qin He: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Qin He's expression was speechless.
He took out his mobile phone and sent Wen Qing a WeChat message: [Fireproof, antitheft, anti-theft friend, the friend you introduced is unreliable, I've fallen in love with Brother Han, I'm afraid I'm going to pry into your wall. ]
After sending the WeChat message, Qin He waited for a while, but before Wen Qing could reply, he had no choice but to put away his phone first, with a worried face.
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Wen Qing walked too slowly, and when he caught up, Shang Yinghan was already out of sight.
In front is the bathroom.
Wen Qing couldn't find anyone, so she went to the bathroom. When she passed a corner, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her in. Wen Qing was so frightened that she was about to cry out, but her mouth was covered.
Wen Qing's eyes widened, pupils full of panic and fear, she was pushed against the wall, still standing facing Qiang, his chest was pressed against her back, the distance was almost perfect, and... shameful.
Wen Qing uttered the sound of '咕咦咦', but her body was tightly imprisoned and unable to move. She almost despaired, thinking that she would not be so unlucky, until his voice came from her ear:
"Are you afraid?"
Wen Qing was startled.
The hand covering her mouth was released, and instead she pinched her chin. His fingertips passed over her chin and landed on both sides of her neck, a little itchy and a little unbearable.
The person behind her turned her around.
Face to face, Wen Qing finally saw clearly the man who frightened her.
The mouth is just slightly open, and this expression obviously hasn't recovered from the shock just now.
Shang Yinghan pinched her chin and lifted it up, his voice was cold: "Aren't you afraid to follow me secretly?"
Wen Qing didn't answer, she just felt the tip of her nose sore, the corners of her mouth pursed instinctively, her almond eyes gradually became watery.
Shang Yinghan's eyes darkened, he let go of her chin, pulled her towards him, and asked, "Why did you come to Hong Kong City?"
Wen Qing pushed him away, and took a few steps back: "Do you know me, just hug me casually."
Shang Yinghan looked at her quietly without making any further moves.
Wen Qing saw that he didn't respond, and was even more aggrieved: "Wouldn't your wife be jealous if you hug other women casually outside like this!"
"I have never met this lady, how do you know I have a family?"
Wen Qing pursed his lips: "I knew it."
His deep eyes focused on her delicate face, she backed away, and he stepped forward, raised his hand to hold her face, and gently stroked the skin of her fake mask: "Then go back to the one just now." Question, you ask if my wife will be jealous, my wife is going to divorce me now, do you think she will be jealous?"
Wen Qing: "..."
She couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth, and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry."
Shang Yinghan frowned: "Who are you saying sorry to?"
Wen said in a soft voice, "Uncle Wu, I'm sorry."
Shang Yinghan was slightly startled, his eyes fixed on Wen Qing for a long time.
He thought of many possibilities for Wen Qing to come to Hong Kong City, maybe he couldn't wait to force him to divorce, maybe she had other affairs, in short, there was nothing good for him.
But now, she says sorry.
was addressed to him.
What happened in the recent period made Shang Yinghan unable to think about the good. When he thought that this sentence of sorry would be some kind of possibility, Shang Yinghan's face was full of chills.
"I'm sorry, do you want to divorce me with more peace of mind?"
When Shang Yinghan asked her this sentence, his jaw line was tense, and his expression was somewhat restrained.
Wen shook her head lightly: "No," she explained, "Uncle Wu, I came to you because..."
Before she could tell why, she was suddenly pulled into his arms by Shang Yinghan, and hit his hard chest. There was a soft moan from the corner of her lips, and she called him in a low voice: "Uncle Wu..."
Shang Yinghan pressed her hard into his arms, the strength almost made Wen Qing hurt. She frowned, and his low voice came from beside her ear: "Since you came, I will treat you as regret."
(end of this chapter)