C177 Send a text message under the table

Halfway through the mountain apartment.

Just as she hung up the phone call from Yan Xie Chen, Tang Muren felt a burst of irritation!

The task was arduous, but at the moment she had no clue.

There was a knock at the door.

"Please come in."

The maid at the door walked in and carefully asked, "It's already dinner time, what would Miss like to eat? I told them to bring it up. "

Tang Chu Rui was about to say "as you please", but she quickly changed her words.

"Where's Young Master Huan?"

"Young Master, he hasn't come back yet. Usually, he works late at the company, he has to wait …" The maid looked at the time. "Should we wait another hour and a half before coming back?"

"I'll go down to dinner later. Wait for him, and we'll go together."

"Huh?"

The maid's face was full of surprise.

It was an old maid, who had served her a few years ago, when she had been sent to her room for what she wanted to eat, never waiting for her young master, and never deliberately eating with him.

Why is it that today... Miss suddenly changed her personality?

The maid was excited as it was a good thing. She replied immediately, "Then I'll get someone to urge the young master to come back quickly and heat up the food."

"No need to rush him. He'll come back whenever he's busy. I'm not hungry, so I'll be fine after a while."

The maid said yes again and went down to get someone to make a table full of food.

The dishes came in, plate by plate. Tang Muren did not move, but looked at the time on the wall.

After an hour, Huan Jing still had not returned.

"That's right, he should be back by now. Today, the young miss is waiting at home and he is working overtime!"

"It's not good to gather them at the right time. Has anyone gone to inform the Young Master?!" "It makes me so anxious …"

"Miss, please don't let us rush you... "Sigh, just you wait …"

… ….

In the hotel room on the other side.

Qin Haotian continued.

He tied Han Qianyue up and tossed him onto Xi Mengsi's bed, then started to look at him recklessly.

Han Qianyue struggled awkwardly. She was wearing a very tight dress today, she could only stand or sit straight. Even if she crossed her legs, it was possible for her to be naked, let alone move so much.

Qin Haotian only faintly smiled: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it good like this?"

As he spoke, he pulled the end of the skirt up and pushed it to his waist.

Han Qianyue screamed in shock!

At this moment, knocking sounds came from the door.

Qin Haotian looked up: "Who?"

Outside the door: "Hello sir, I'm here to deliver red wine. There is a gentleman claiming to be your assistant. He asked me to bring two bottles of red wine to this room."

Qin Haotian recalled that his assistant had indeed said that she would bring in two bottles of red wine.

Qin Haotian: "Then come on in."

When Han Qianyue heard this, she immediately struggled. "No, no, he can't come in, this isn't within the scope of our agreement …"

However, Qin Haotian gave her a light pat. He held her hand and pressed Han Qianyue's head against the bed, preventing her from moving.

"Darling, stop messing around. Didn't you say you'll listen to me tonight?"

The waiter came in and saw the good scenery of the room as soon as he entered. His face turned red with embarrassment, then he lowered his head, placed the two bottles of red wine on the table and left.

When he left, the waiter turned around to take a look inside.

Indeed, a woman's figure was not bad. No wonder the rich young masters of today loved to play like this.

Even though Han Qianyue was wearing a mask, the face under the mask had already turned completely red.

"We have red wine now, how do you want to drink it?"

Qin Haotian laughed and used a bottle opener to open the red wine. First, he smelled it under Han Qianyue's nose, then, he accidentally poured it on Han Qianyue's clothes!

The red wine flowed into the bed through the collar and followed the lines. Some of the red wine even flowed down the sheets.

"I usually do that, do you?" Qin Haotian's voice was very low.

The night was dark outside the window.

The night had just begun, and that was all …

… ….

Halfway through the mountain apartment.

"Young Master, you're back!"

"Young master is finally back! Come in, come in!"

The maids quickly welcomed his young master.

"What's wrong?"

Huan Jing was a little surprised when he entered the door. From the reaction of the crowd, he guessed that something must have happened.

Otherwise... Never greeted him so warmly.

"Young Master, you're finally here. Don't you know how long the Miss has been waiting at the dining table!"

"That's right, she waited from the time of dinner until now …"

When Huan Jing entered the door, he saw Tang Meng Rui lying on the dining table. He seemed to have already fallen asleep from waiting.

When he saw her, he frowned slightly and almost immediately went to her side.

"Why..."

Huan Jing was about to ask something, but he seemed to have noticed that Tang Meng Rui's breathing had already become very steady, and he lowered his voice.

"What's going on?"

maids explained in a low voice: "Miss has to wait for you to eat today, she doesn't want to eat anything we say, so she waited here for more than two hours … …"

Huan Jing frowned: "Why didn't you call me and tell me to come back earlier?"

maids: "Miss did not want us to call you. She said that it might affect young master's job …"

"Then why not persuade her to sleep in her room?"

Huan Jing's voice was very strict, and his glare was so heavy that the maids could not even raise their heads.

"It's Miss. Little, Miss, she won't go to her room to sleep …"

"Even if she won't go back to her room to sleep, won't you put a blanket over her?"

Huan Jing found a thin blanket on the sofa and covered her body, carefully tucking it into every corner of her body, as if he was cherishing a precious treasure. However, when he looked up, he saw the pressure and slight dissatisfaction in the eyes of the maids in front of him, which made them not even dare to breathe loudly.

"This kind of thing cannot happen again in the future." Huan Jing opened his mouth and spoke in a low voice, "If you appear again, please take your leave."

"Sorry, young master, we were wrong …" "I won't next time …"

They had long heard that the young master had spoiled the young lady to such an extent, but the maid was still shocked.

Huan Jing carried the sleeping Tang Gu Rui and slowly walked up the stairs, disappearing from everyone's sight.

The maids on the floor looked at each other, testing each other out. No one dared to say anything.

Upstairs.

Huan Jing used his elbow to push open the door, and placed Tang Meng Rui on his bed.

The girl's hair fell down like seaweed and flowed into his arms.

He moved gently, putting her down and patiently tucking in his quilt. He didn't know why, but looking at her sleeping appearance, he actually didn't want to leave.

"Don't wait for me in the future." Huan Jing caressed her hair softly, as if he was touching good silk. "If you want me to come back, just make a phone call, okay?"

His voice was very soft, more like he was talking to himself.

But she woke up a little.

She opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She looked at him, then looked at him again.

"You're back?!" she asked.

"When did you come back?" Why didn't you call me? Eh? Where am I now? Shouldn't I be at the table? "

Huan Jing said as his gaze turned gentle, "I'll get them to bring out whatever you want to eat."

"No need, let's go downstairs to eat."

Tang Meng Rui had waited with great difficulty for Huan Jing, and now there was an opportunity for her to get closer to the mission points. Naturally, she wasn't willing to let it go. She carelessly ruffled her hair and pulled Huan Jing downstairs to eat dinner. maids downstairs had already reheated the dishes.

There was a clinking of cups and forks and spoons on the table.

After a meal, Tang Chu Rui felt that eating in front of her could not improve her feelings, so she took the initiative to find out what was going on.

"What's the matter with the company recently? Why are you working so late?" she asked casually.

As soon as she said it, Tang Chu Rui regretted it!

What was she talking about? Wasn't this conversation supposed to occur with a gentle and virtuous wife and a homecoming husband?

She was merely an accessory of Huan Jing, and was she already qualified to ask him about the matters of the company?

She cursed silently in her heart. Tang FuRui, are you thinking too highly of yourself? Did he really think of himself as the mistress of this place?

However, Huan Jing didn't notice anything abnormal, and naturally continued: "I've been busy with a purchase case recently."

"Hm." Tang Meng Rui replied. She then heard Huan Jing talking about the company's matters two or three times.

But there wasn't much she could understand. They were all professional terms.

Suddenly, Huan Jing spoke out.

"It's also because of this case that I have to attend a ball a week from now." Huan Jing suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are you going?"

"Ah... "Me?"

Caught off guard by the question, Tang Chu Rui choked several times in a row!

What in the world was he going to do... Or not?

Even if he did go, what did it mean?

If Xie Chen was here, he would probably point her in the right direction.

Tang Chu Rui sneaked her hands down the stairs and found her phone. She began to call blindly and send a message to Xie Chen in shock …

A text message was sent out. Just as Tang Muren heaved a sigh of relief, a text message sounded out!

Tang Chu Rui's entire body was in a mess!

I forgot there was a bell!

Huan Jing was a little doubtful and asked: "Who are you sending the message to?"

… ….