Tu Hengchuan hummed softly with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but rub his hands together.
Startled, Su Ping quickly pulled her hand away and, without thinking twice, pushed him aside.
She was afraid that if she continued like this, she would die here tonight.
Unexpectedly, Tu Hengchuan pressed close to him the next second, his eyes regaining their clarity.
"Don't leave me, or else I..."
Threatening oneself?
Su Ping raised an eyebrow, and heard him continue, somewhat unsure of himself, "Otherwise, you'll be sorry."
For a moment, Su Ping was stunned. Why did she have the feeling that Tu Hengchuan, who was standing next to her, was only three years old?
The nickname "Three-Year-Old Slaughterer" is quite fitting.
"I'm not leaving, let me go first."
Thinking of the nickname she had just given him, Su Ping couldn't help but laugh, and said while suppressing her laughter.
However, Tu Hengchuan still refused to let go of her hand, and Su Ping had no choice but to take out her phone and call Uncle Feng.
When Uncle Feng saw Su Ping's phone call, he subconsciously looked towards the door, but did not see President Su and Miss Su come out.
The banquet hasn't ended yet, why is the young lady calling him at this time?
Although he didn't understand, Uncle Feng quickly pressed the answer button.
As soon as the call connected, Su Ping's somewhat anxious voice came through.
"Uncle Feng, could you come to the underground parking lot now?"
"My dress is dirty, can you take me to a nearby hotel to change?"
Su Ping paused for a moment, then said somewhat awkwardly, "I want to find someone with good privacy. I don't want anyone to know about this."
Isn't it just changing into a dress? Why are you being so particular?
Uncle Feng stared at the disconnected phone, somewhat puzzled.
However, the young lady had many unusual ideas before, so although he didn't understand them, he still expressed his respect.
After parking his car in the underground parking lot, he took out his phone and sent a message to Su Ping.
When Su Ping heard that Uncle Feng had arrived, she peeked out from the corner and saw Uncle Feng's car parked outside.
Uncle Feng was dumbfounded when he saw Miss helping a man out.
He thought he roughly understood what the woman on the phone meant when she said she wanted to find a hotel with good privacy.
Isn't tonight Miss's engagement to Young Master Xu? Why is she showing up in the underground parking lot with a strange man in her arms?
Before her brain could process it, Uncle Feng had already opened the car door, gotten out, and walked towards Su Ping.
This situation really can't be seen by anyone, especially by Xu's relatives, otherwise who knows what they'll say about the Song family.
But as soon as Uncle Feng's hand touched Tu Hengchuan, he was pushed away.
Seeing this familiar scene, Su Ping felt like the sky had fallen. What was wrong with these men?
Why does she have to put all the weight on herself? What if someone else touches her? Will they lose a piece of flesh or something?
Uncle Feng was surprised by the man's strength and almost lost his balance and fell on the car.
When he looked over, he saw the man raise his eyes and look at him.
That look in his eyes made it seem like if you took another step closer, you would regret it.
Although he was a young man, that look in his eyes sent chills down his spine and startled him.
"Miss……"
Uncle Feng looked at the trembling Su Ping and wanted to reach out to help her, but he was wary of the man's gaze.
"It's alright, Uncle Feng, just open the car door for me."
Su Ping had resigned herself to her fate. As long as Tu Hengchuan behaved himself and didn't cause any trouble, that would be fine. Fortunately, Uncle Feng didn't ask any more questions, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to answer him.
It's all those two men's fault. Now, in Aunt Mei and Uncle Feng's eyes, she definitely has no image left to speak of.
Su Ping resignedly helped Tu Hengchuan into the back seat. But even though the man had his eyes closed, the moment he sat down, his hand precisely gripped Su Ping's wrist.
"You come too."
Is he afraid she'll just find any car and dump him there?
It seems the medication wasn't very effective; the patient is still conscious.
Tu Hengchuan moved inside a bit, and with one of his men's exertions, Su Ping uncontrollably lunged at him.
Her other hand landed awkwardly on his thigh.
Su Ping could clearly feel the muscles in his thighs tightening little by little, which startled her so much that she quickly withdrew her hand and pretended to be calm as she closed the car door.
Uncle Feng took in the entire action of the two men, and his feelings were somewhat complicated.
He finally understood. The fact that her dress was dirty was just an excuse. The real reason was that she didn't want President Su to know that she had secretly left the Xu family's banquet for a man.
As the car drove quietly, Su Ping suddenly felt a tickle on her palm.
When she turned her head to look, she saw that Tu Hengchuan had opened his eyes at some point and was staring straight at her.
That look felt strangely familiar, and Su Ping swallowed hard, instinctively wanting to get away from him.
However, Tu Hengchuan was clearly faster than her.
"I feel a little unwell, feel me..."
Despite his strong will, Tu Hengchuan's eyes couldn't help but become somewhat glazed under the effects of the drug.
He hadn't forgotten the chill Su Ping's hand had sent shivers down his spine as he touched his face, and he was only saying those words now to make himself feel better.
Su Ping felt a chill run down her spine and wished she could immediately reach out and cover his mouth.
Does this guy even know what he's saying?
Sure enough, the next second, Su Ping clearly felt the car bump, and it almost stalled.
Oh no, Uncle Feng must have misunderstood this time.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Tu Hengchuan took it as a tacit agreement, grabbed her hand and pressed it directly to his forehead.
He was still wearing a black mask, but now he found it extremely cumbersome and quickly took it off.
The face beneath the mask was already damp with sweat, which, far from being offensive, actually gave off a sexy vibe.
Su Ping felt like she was going crazy, because she unconsciously swallowed.
Male beauty can be misleading.
Unlike Song Qi's fair skin, Tu Hengchuan's skin was not as fair, but looked healthier, and his features were more deep and striking.
But it is precisely this face that, when displaying that expression, possesses even greater tension, making one's legs go weak at the mere sight of it.
"Why do I still feel so bad..."
Tu Hengchuan's voice was already pleasant to listen to, but now it carried an even more special quality than usual, and Su Ping felt her face gradually burning up.
Sensing that he was still humming something, Su Ping quickly reached out and covered his lips.
"Uncle Feng, how much longer until we reach the hotel?"
Uncle Feng looked away, coughed to cover his mouth, and replied, "About eight minutes left."
Eight minutes...
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