Revenge is too difficult to raise

Chapter 135 The Truth After Drunk

At the beginning of the night, in the brightly lit Lido ballroom, there were already people, singing and dancing.

Grape wine is beautiful, and the wine is not intoxicating!

Liu Yunhe's tall figure was deeply immersed in the burgundy luxury sofa chair. He raised his legs and took a goblet full of good wine with his left hand and held it high to his eyes. Under the light, the mellow red gradually stained into a thick fire...

In the fiery red swaying from left to right, a red figure jumped over from time to time. Every time he suddenly looked back and touched his eyes, Liu Yunhe couldn't help but jump.

"Wh! Unexpectedly, you have gone for 16 years. Time is really a pig-killing knife. I have become an old man. You must not recognize it, do you? However, you are still so beautiful that you haven't changed at all, really!" With a crazy smile, he put the wine glass to his lips and took a sip gently.

When he was about to take the wine glass in front of him to continue to enjoy, there was a rhythmic knock outside the door.

Liu Yunhe frowned and asked dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter?"

"Boss, Miss Zhang is here." Zhou Sheng answered cautiously.

Unworthy to explain, Liu Yunhe already knew the identity of Miss Zhang. Except for Shi Yao, who else could ask Zhou Sheng to report it specially?

This girl came from Si Qinggao and regarded Lidu as a dirty place, so she never came here to find him. Today, she actually came here condescendingly. She didn't know what was important. She smiled interestingly and replied leisurely, "Let her come up."

After a while, I saw Zhang Shiyao wearing a gorgeous lace green skirt, but came in with a solemn look.

"Oh, why are you dressed so beautifully today? The men below saw it and didn't open their teeth to you?" Liu Yunhe still sat leisurely on the sofa, lazily raising his eyelids and saying casually.

In the face of this unsophisticated joke, Shi Yao smiled coldly and went straight to the opposite side of him. She sat down and said lukewarmly, "Shi Yao is here today, but she is not interested in telling jokes to Uncle Liu. I'm here to come to you."

"Of course, I know that you are going to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. If there is anything important, just say it directly!" Liu Yunhe raised the wine in the glass and drank it all in one gulp. He gently put the cup on the coffee table, turned around and made a serious look.

"Buncle Liu, I heard that there used to be a top dancer named Lin Qian in Lido. Is this woman Lin Manyin, the head of the Yuecheng Song and Dance Troupe?"

Zhang Shiyao's straightforwardness made Liu Yunhe guess her intention.

At this time, in the face of the arrogant and defiant mayor's daughter, Liu Yunhe's heart instantly added a little chagrin. Tonight, he just wanted to quietly talk about the figure in his memory. Who would have thought that this beautiful atmosphere was destroyed, and the girl actually planned to find out Chen in Lidu. This is the same as sprinkling salt on his wound.

In Liu Yunhe's eyes, no one has the right to ask about Man Yin's past, except Shu'an, so he put away his thin smile and asked blankly, "Why do you ask this?"

"This matter is related to the safety of my aunt's family. Uncle Liu, please tell me quickly."

Zhang Shiyao's anxiety did not make Liu Yunhe change his mind. Instead, his thoughts drifted further. Looking at the cold, delicate face in front of him, but without any warmth, she sighed silently. Regardless of her appearance and temperament, this girl has nothing to Zhang Jinyan. Similar.

At the beginning, when Zhang Jinyan was in college, he often visited Lidu. Because he and Fu Boxuan are good friends, he often follows Bo Xuan to drink and have fun, and occasionally dance a few dances.

To be honest, Zhang Jinyan's words and deeds are polite, elegant and generous, and there is no bad habits of the children of the family. Liu Yunhe has been with him for a long time, and he doesn't know that he is actually a son of a high-ranking official...

"Buncle Liu, what kind of attitude are you? It's hard for me to come all the way. You won't tell me a word of truth." Zhang Shiyao shouted aggrievedly. Even if she pouted, it was still difficult to hide the chill in her long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Liu Yunhe took the thoughts that flew away in an instant, casually looked at Shi Yao, who was anxious and crazy, and said indifferently, "It's rare that you know Lin Qian's name. I did have this person here, but she has long been missing."

"Did Lin Qian get close to my uncle at the beginning? Is there a special relationship between them?"

Liu Yunhe suddenly felt that this was extremely funny. A woman, because she is a dancer, is extremely beautiful, even if she gives her true feelings, in the eyes of outsiders, she will be regarded as an improper relationship between men and women.

So, he bent his lips, let out a bold smile, and said gently unexpectedly, "I can tell you about this problem. Lin Qian is Bo Xuan's confidant!"

"Bah, what a confidant, I think it's a disaster of beauty, a bitch who specializes in dismantling a happy family..." As soon as she said the words, she knew the mistake, but she didn't feel guilty at all. She continued to say righteously, "She thought that if she changed her name and hid in Yuecheng, others would not find her. She deliberately pretended to be pitiful. Look, to attract men's protection, what I despise most is this kind of woman..."

"It seems that you already know everything, so why do you still ask me?" Liu Yunhe finally couldn't stand it. One sentence interrupted her endless abuse. He got up and strode to the wine cabinet. Gu Zi lowered his head and admired the dazzling array of famous wines in the cabinet.

"I, I just want to know if that Bai Shu'an is born by Lin Manyin?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Shiyao behind him did not give up asking because of Liu Yunhe's intentional alienation. She resolutely stood up from her position, followed quickly, and asked almost without hesitation.

It turned out that this was the real purpose of her coming here tonight. Of course, Liu Yunhe heard the sound of this. Maybe she just wanted to ask whether Shu'an was Boxuan's daughter or not. It's really a ridiculous and stupid question!

"Where did you hear this messy news!" The rough back turned like a wind, his eyes were wide open, and the roar shook the sky. It seemed that there was a strong airflow shrouded down. Zhang Shiyao was shocked in place and did not dare to move.

At this critical moment, there was an untimely knock on the door outside the door. Zhou Sheng's low voice rose again: "Boss, Mr. Luo is drunk in the box. Now Yanhong is accompanying her. Do you want to..."

"I know. You go down first."

Zhou Sheng outside the door was stunned for a moment and thought about it for a moment. He still didn't understand the boss's real meaning. He turned back nervously and thought to let Yanhong do a good job first.

However, when he walked around the hall and then bumped into the box, he was suddenly dumbfounded. Why did Miss Zhang, who was still in the boss's office a moment ago, come to Luo Shao's side at this time?

To say that Luo Shao's drinking capacity is really not good. It's just a bottle of red wine, he is already drunk and unconscious. At this time, Luo Shao, who is ruddy but more handsome, is leaning silently on the sofa, while Miss Zhang sits silently on his side, with affectionate eyes and smiling mouth, and the slightly curved figure seems to be With an unusual sense of provocation...

Is this the true meaning contained in the boss's words?

So, he looked at the bright rainbow with sharp eyes. Seeing that she had no reaction, he coughed quickly, but it still didn't work. He simply came forward and pulled her away directly.

The idle people are gone, and the door is closed!

Zhang Shiyao stared at the handsome face with red and sleeping in front of her for a long time. Her heart, which had been addicted for a long time, finally softened inch by inch. She couldn't tilt her body slightly and let his heavy head slide into her warm arms.

The jade-like slender fingers slowly stroked his slightly frowned eyebrows, reluctantly sliding over the high nose, followed by rosy and full lips...

Suddenly, the cold and trembling jade hand was grabbed by a warm palm, and then pulled into his arms, as if he was afraid of losing it the next moment, and tightly entangled it...

Zhang Shiyao's messy thoughts were suddenly stunned, and a heat flow quickly spread all over her body, making her cheeks burn red, her palms were hot, and there was a burst of pain from her clenched wrist...

His arm struggled slightly reluctantly, but he realized it more tightly into his chest and muttered, "Don't go... I won't allow you to go..."

"I'm not leaving!" Zhang Shiyao lost her voice in response, leaned down in an instant, buried herself in his arms, and breathed desperately. Although it was buried by alcohol, it was still intoxicating. It was his unique breath, and his chest jumped wildly one after another...

The person in his arms seemed to have not yet felt at ease, and still moaned intermittently and painfully: "Why...why..."

After a long time, just as she hugged his hands with great warmth, with a sudden helpless laughter in her arms, the seemingly drunken man actually used a force to throw her far away...

Luo Hanfeng sat up with support, grabbed the bottle of red wine on the table, opened his mouth and poured it into his mouth. The red ** slid all the way across his neck along the corners of his lips and flowed into his chest...

Han Feng turned his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a strange determination in his smiling eyes. He said completely to the gorgeous figure beside him: "Well, if you really want to leave, I won't force you to stay. Anyway... We are just a paper contract..." He raised the wine bottle again and poured it wildly. ......

"Contract, a contract..." There has been no sound. The woman in green who suppressed her jealousy gradually understood the meaning of his words. She didn't know whether she was happy or sad, but there was no reaction on her face...

She pressed her hand on her chest and calmly listened to the ups and downs from it... She knew that a bug was eating her heart. This pain made her remember all the shame of yesterday and made her remember today's harvest.