MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 5 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (5)

   Chapter 5 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (5)

  Ling is also a big boss. She is such a fool all day long, and it is quite interesting to meet such a small nemesis, one fleeing and one chasing.

   And Sheng Jiaoyang is not as annoying as what Lingkou said in the past.

   "No, no, Ling, your father really sold you?" Han Shuqi blinked.

   Zuo Jiling's face was a little ugly, and he didn't refute.

   "Huh?" Han Shuqi put his hand on his shoulder with a heavy expression on his face, "Since this is the case, it seems that you can't escape, so you should just admit it, Master Zuo."

   Zuo Jiling ignored Han Shuqi, opened his paws, put both hands on Sheng Jiaoyang's shoulders, and pushed the person out the door with a dark face: "This is not the place you should come."

  If the news of "the rich and powerful Zuo Shao's style is not upright, and the fiancee who has never visited the bar for fun" spreads to her father or his father, he can guarantee that he will be stripped alive.

   He really didn't understand how his father turned his elbows out.

   "Why can't I come, I'm an adult," Jiaoyang grabbed a corner of the table and refused to leave, "Why can't you come and I can't?"

   ".Because I'm a man and you're a woman."

   Jiaoyang was not happy when he heard it, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he was instantly seductive and charming, "Who said that only men can come to the bar?"

"I said."

   Zuo Jiling doesn't care what Sheng Jiaoyang's little mind is thinking, but this guy seems to have small arms and legs, why is it so hard to pull? !

   He thought about it and added, "Girls come here, it's easy to suffer." So I'm here for your own good.

   But Zuo Shao, how much do you think Sheng Jiaoyang will be taken advantage of by perverts?

   Several people stood aside, their mouths wide open, exaggerated expressions like seeing the eighth wonder of the world.

"Don't make fun of me," Jiao Yang reluctantly chased after her, her mouth pouted slightly, how to look so charming, "Before I came here, I saw the group of women around you, why can they accompany you? Can't accompany you?"

   "Can you be like them?"

  The head of Zuo Jiling is covered with black lines. He bears it, knowing that Sheng Jiaoyang has been well protected by his family since he was a child, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as her.

   took a deep breath: "Since you want to stay here so much, then you can stay."

  So, for the next half an hour, Zuo Jiling and Sheng Jiaoyang sat at the farthest distance apart, ignoring each other.

   Occasionally, they accidentally looked at each other, snorted coldly at each other, and then turned their heads away.

  “…”

  “…”

  “…”

  The other three looked at each other, and they felt like they were here for the most uncomfortable thirty minutes in history.

  There were girls around, Han Shuqi didn't dare to play no matter how thick-skinned he was, he stayed in the corner for a while and looked at Jiaoyang and Ling again.

   It's really like a pair of little friends. It's a pity that the flowers are intentional, and the water is ruthless.

   used to be the most lively corner, but now it is as quiet as a chicken.

   It was Jiaoyang who finally broke the silence. She didn't speak for a while, but just drank. A little girl drank a lot in front of a group of teenagers. Ling didn't know what to think, so she didn't stop her, and the others had no identity and no reason to stop her.

  The strange thing is that after drinking so much, people are not drunk.

  Jiaoyang just wanted to go to the toilet a little.

   It is said that girls are gregarious creatures who need a sense of security, and this habit has even developed to the point of asking for someone to accompany them when they go to the toilet.

  Jiaoyang put down the wine glass, glanced at the beautiful faces of different styles in front of him, and finally picked the one who looked the most like a girl. Ling didn't look at her, so she walked over to him and shook his arm: "Would you like to go to the toilet with me?"

   "Me?" Han Shuqi pointed to his nose in surprise. The little girl in front of her looked like a soft-hearted and soft-eyed girl, and her lips that had just been stained with alcohol were blushing, as if she was attractive and could not bear to refuse.

   He touched his nose and stood up with a height of about 1.8 meters. Only then did Jiaoyang realize that although he was a mother-in-law and looked weak, his height was not short.

   "Let's go."

   But I didn't expect Ling to stand up for the first time, with his trouser pockets in his hands, and frowned: "I'll accompany you."

   Han Shuqi is unreliable. If he wants him to accompany Jiaoyang, maybe he will meet some beautiful woman halfway, and he will be happy and happy, where can he take care of her.

  If Sheng Jiaoyang is kidnapped by some bad guy with bad intentions, then he can die.

  Young Master Zuo, why do you act like you are very reliable yourself?

  Jiaoyang smiled incomprehensibly, and just met his gaze when Han Shuqi suddenly interjected and pushed him down on the sofa, the corners of his mouth smiling brightly:

   "An La An La, I know you are worried about your precious fiancee, don't worry, the brother will send her back in perfect condition, and make sure that she has not a lot of hair. Anyway, I just happen to go to the toilet."

   He patted his chest.

"who said it!"

   Zuo Jiling glared at him in denial quickly, lowered his head to drink, didn't look at them, and didn't speak again.

  Han Shuqi smiled and looked at Jiaoyang, those peach blossom eyes unconsciously showing a coquettish expression, "Follow me, Xiao Jiaohua, if you are accidentally abducted by some strange Shushu, your boyfriend will beat me up."

  Jiaoyang puffed out half of her face, not knowing whether she was shy or deliberately confronting him, she walked directly in front of him in a few steps.

  Huo Quci laughed a little, shaking his wine glass and looking at Jiang Cheng. To be honest, it's quite interesting to watch the two of them sing and harmonize like a play.

  Ling raised her head and stared at Han Shuqi, her eyes indicating that you are not fast enough to keep up. Han Shuqi copied the pockets of his coat with both hands, smiled before slowly raising his pace.

   He looked at the slender and petite back walking in front of him, his peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and there was darkness and unpredictability inside.

  Sheng Jiaoyang would not understand that Ling actually hated her all the time. Even himself, and Jiang Cheng, hated her extremely, or was jealous.

   Jealous that she can live so simple, jealous that she has a grandfather who loves her like a life, obviously living in such a complicated world, but she can live a simple and comfortable life and pursue whatever she wants.

   Unlike them, they were forced to be labeled with various labels at birth, and at an age before they had the ability to judge and hobbies, they had already determined the path they would take in their future life.

   Rather than hate Sheng Jiaoyang, it is better to hate the shackles that bind him.

   But thinking about it now, liking someone seems not wrong in itself.

  Sheng Jiaoyang is innocent.

   If it was just because of this reason, that her feelings had been miserable, and she was even hated by the people she liked, then as a proud girl who lived under the sun since she was a child, she seemed to be quite pitiful.

   "Han Shuqi, how long are you going to stay there in a daze? You don't plan to leave me here alone and then sneak away?"

   "Where dare you dare."

  Han Shuqi recovered from his thoughts, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he followed in resignation.

"Paper."

"No."

  Han Shuqi glanced at her and found that she was still spreading her hands, stubbornly following him and looking at him, everyone around looked in their direction with strange eyes.

   It's like coaxing a little girl to go to bed, prostituting for nothing and not giving money

   His face twisted for a moment, he took out a pack from his pocket, counted two and handed it to her, gnashing his teeth: "Take it."

  Jiaoyang retracted his hand with satisfaction, smiling like a little fox: "It's stingy."

  Han Shuqi: "…"

   So, why did he feel sorry for Sheng Jiaoyang just now?

  The women's toilet was full of people, and they all lined up outside.

   Compared to the empty men's toilet, Han Shuqi's pretty face froze.

   (end of this chapter)