Chapter 37 I want to take your boss home
How long has Huang Shuo been bending over to wait for this bowl of porridge.
As time passed by, Huang Shuo was getting older after all. Even if he took good care of himself, his body began to shake unconsciously.
Huang Shuo deserves his punishment and does not deserve sympathy.
When a group of people went out, Huang Shuo had to rely on someone's support to stand up straight.
The painting at the end of the corridor still hangs there, greedy, absurd, and inescapable.
Zhou Yubai felt the pause in her footsteps and followed her gaze. With just one glance, he frowned: "Have someone change that painting."
Club Manager He nodded quickly in agreement, and then hesitantly said, "Mr. Zhou, what should I change?"
The empty corridor, without hanging anything, in this splendid club, with bare walls, is really a bit shabby.
Hearing this, Zhou Yubai pondered for a moment, and spoke a few words in a clear voice as the corners of his mouth opened and closed: "Have you seen Calabash Baby?"
The manager was stunned and thought he heard wrongly: "What did you say?"
"Calabash baby." He repeated it patiently.
“I’ve seen it.” After confirming, the manager nodded hurriedly.
"The Hulu Mountain at the end, just hang it, and the money will be deducted from your boss's private account."
This club is opened by You Zhonglun, and is specially used for people who do not do their job properly.
Sang Nanxi stood beside Zhou Yubai, looking at the manager who was hesitant to speak. He was probably thinking hard about how to persuade Zhou Yubai. At the end of this gorgeous corridor, there was a huge painting of the seven gourd brothers hanging on the wall. There, unspeakable absurdity.
The smile on her lips spread, and she couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
Someone complimented: "Mr. Zhou's taste is really unique."
Sang Nanxi laughed even harder.
Zhou Yubai looked at her shoulders that were shaking with laughter. He was afraid that the high heels on her feet would twist her feet, so he could only hold her hands to protect her.
"So happy?" He restrained the hand that subconsciously wanted to rub her head, and helplessly arched his eyebrows along with her.
Feeling the complicated gazes around him, Sang Nanxi coughed lightly, stood up straight, and walked very quickly, but could faintly see the corner of his mouth that had not yet been suppressed: "No."< br>
She walked towards the dark night, but her steps were much lighter than when she stepped into this magnificent club.
Zhou Yubai followed her slowly. Wherever he looked, he could still see her figure, but she seemed to be drifting away from him.
She who used to take two steps forward and then turn back and drag him along has been separated from him for five years.
At this season, the evenings in northern Beijing always smell like dust.
But it may have been a light rain just now, and the air was fresher than before, but it was even cooler.
Sang Nanxi gathered her shawl, and when she turned her head, she had an extra coat on her body, and the crisp smell lingered on the tip of her nose.
Sang Nanxi frowned slightly. He was in poor health. If the spring breeze in April blew, he would fall ill again.
She wanted to take off her coat, but Zhou Yubai took a step ahead of her and fastened the buttons of her suit for her, "Wear it."
Sang Nanxi glanced at the large group of people standing behind him, and they were going back and forth, as if they were flirting.
The drunkenness has long been blown away by the cool breeze, and it’s finally time for the dinner to end.
A dinner party that was originally full of danger ended very easily because of his appearance.
Of the people in the crowd, it seemed that only one person really deserved her to say goodbye: "Mr. Zhou, thank you tonight."
Sang Nanxi meant this thank you sincerely Real intention.
But before Zhou Yubai could speak, Sang Nanxi was protected behind him. Shi Qinnian probably ran from the car. He was still angry. He stared at Zhou Yubai warily: "What do you want to do?"
This is to regard him as that person. The boss has ulterior motives.
Zhou Yubai laughed, not knowing who he was trying to tease, and regardless of the group of sanctimonious people standing behind him, he said in an indifferent tone: "I want to take your boss home."
Sang Nanxi Gritting his teeth, he warned: "Zhou Yubai!"
Whenever this was mentioned, she acted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Shi Qinnian was even more convinced that Zhou Yubai was not a good person, hugged Sang Nanxi tighter, and said seriously: "Sister Nanxi, don't be afraid, we will call the police."
While saying Then, she winked at Li Mu and asked him to call quickly.
Zhou Yubai glanced at her sideways and hummed: "You and your boss are really the same family."
Sang Nanxi glanced at Zhou Yubai and squeezed Shi Qinnian's shoulder. The tone was calm: "Niannian, it's okay, this Mr. Zhou..."
Sang Nanxi thought about his words, paused for a while, and then continued: "He is my friend."
Zhou Yubai raised his eyebrows lightly, friends, it is not bad, it is better than never having contact with each other until death.
"Mr. Zhou, if nothing happens, we will disperse first."
Otherwise, this group of people can be regarded as human beings. They talk about people and talk about ghosts.
The ability to observe words and expressions is really superb. Seeing Zhou Yubai in a good mood, he wished he could go back to his home quickly and forget about this nightmare tonight.
With a look, the crowd dispersed, and Shi Qinnian subconsciously felt that the man in front of him was more dangerous than the group just now.
The woman's intuition made her hug Sang Nanxi tighter, "Sister Nanxi, let's go."
Sang Nanxi hesitated for a moment: "Niannian, you guys come up The car is waiting for me. I’ll say a few words to him.”
This is the first time since she returned to China that she has taken the initiative to say something to him.
Shi Qinnian looked back three times every step of the way. Even after getting in the car, he put his forehead against the window and watched them, fearing that the man would do something inappropriate to Sang Nanxi.
Zhou Yubai had a rare good temper. Regarding such malicious speculation, he just felt that it would be good to have such a person by Sang Nanxi's side, at least he was really doing her best.
"Thank you tonight." Sang Nanxi took off his coat and wanted to return it to him.
Zhou Yubai didn't answer. Song Chengliang's car had already arrived at the door. The door was open, waiting for him to get in the car.
He said quietly: "Xixi, if I don't come today, do you know what the consequences will be."
"Do you know what happened to the little girl who ate alone with him last time? Are you done?" Zhou Yubai didn't want to scare her, so he only said so.
Huang Shuo was ruthless at heart and had many dirty tricks.
Zhou Yubai lowered his eyelids and spoke as calmly as possible: "In the future, call Chengliang and don't try to be brave."
Sang Nanxi bit his lip, not because he was stubborn, but just He said matter-of-factly: "Our relationship is not suitable."
Although their relationship has not yet reached the point where they need to weigh the pros and cons even if they meet once, they should still keep a distance.
If she could take advantage of him, it was considered a favor and could be returned.
There was too much, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to pay it back.
Question: Why does it have to be Calabash Baby?
Lao Zhou: There was nothing I could do. When the little girl was reliving with him, she was so excited that she bumped her head against his chin and burst into tears. She did not forget to express that this Hulu Mountain represents Evil does not prevail over good!
This place is quite suitable for hanging.
You Zhonglun: I have to bear the copyright fees for co-authoring your memories. (Quite right)
(End of this chapter)