On the table
A wine glass filled with red liquid was slowly lifted up.
The man's big, bony hands gently swirled the red wine inside, and his lowered gaze penetrated through the red of blood.
Danger--
And extremely cold!
The little girl in his arms didn't dare to look back, her forehead slowly fell, "Mr. Gong?"
brush--
The delicate jaw was pinched gently and lifted upwards.
A sexy, deep voice whispered in my ear: "Be good, don't lower your head, or the crown will fall off——"
The little girl's eyes trembled slightly, and she followed the raised gaze, looking up, and met the man's bottomless brown pupils steadily, "Mr. Gong..."
"Qingqing, are you hungry?" He asked an irrelevant question while holding the red wine glass in his hand.
She shook her head. "I'm not hungry..."
"But I'm hungry!" he said heavily.
She looked up in astonishment, and the waves in her heart surged higher and higher.
"So Qingqing..."
"Feed me, huh?"
She shuddered, "I...I'll go downstairs and get Mr. Gong something to eat..."
"hiss--"
The big hand around the waist became tighter and tighter, like a rope that could not be broken free, getting smaller and smaller.
Her picturesque and delicate eyebrows couldn't help but frown and she let out a low cry.
He held her with one hand, and lowered the wine glass in the other hand, "Would you like to quench your thirst?"
She shook her head in fear, "Mr. Gong?"
"Be good, have a drink?"
"No..." She refused with trembling eyelashes. Her intuition told her that this glass of wine was very dangerous.
"Why?" His forehead fell gently, with his cool body temperature, slowly touching her forehead.
The little girl's eyes were red, and she hugged him aggrievedly, "Mr. Gong, can we go downstairs? Let's go...eat cake and dance?"
The corner of his lips brushed against the side of her face, and he said in a sexy and cold voice, "Why are you going down there so soon? How about we go later?"
"I don't want to... I, I want to go down now... Mr. Gong... If Mr. Gong doesn't go down... I, I will go down by myself!" Her little body began to struggle endlessly, desperately wanting to get off him.
But how could he let her go so easily?
The wine in his hand was casually placed back on the guest table, and his empty right hand also wrapped around the other side of the girl's waist.
moment
The little girl had no way to escape, her whole body was tightly trapped and she couldn't move.
"Mr. Gong?" She looked at him in surprise, her slightly red eyes filled with a hint of unknown helplessness and fear.
He lowered his head, kissed her soothingly, and said in a low voice, "I haven't given Qingqing a gift yet. Does Qingqing want to see it?"
"No——" She shook her head anxiously, the waves of depression and fear in her heart overwhelmed her current thoughts.
"Don't want to look?"
"I……"
"Qingqing, you don't have any expectations for my gift? Or—"
"palace……"
"No expectations of me?"
"Mr. Gong..."
"Um?"
"I didn't..." She began to tighten her grip around his neck, her brown eyes moistening as she looked at him, "I'm really looking forward to Mr. Gong's gift!"
"Really?" He curled his lips and smiled, looking cold and evil, as if he had become a different person.
…
Third floor
Elevator entrance
The elevator slowly opened.
Qingli's elegant and noble figure appeared in the corridor eagerly.
Seeing this
Lin Shen, who had been in the dark, tightened his grip, took the phone in his hand and walked out, pretending to be on the phone and said: "Okay, Master, you are on the top floor, right? I will go up now--"
"Swish—" A tall figure suddenly came over and asked coldly, "Where's Qingqing?"
Lin Shen was stunned for a moment, then put down his phone and said, "Miss Tan? She's on the top floor with the CEO right now. I was just about to go up there. Would you like to join us, Earl?"
"Heh--" Qing Li sneered, turned around, and strode into the elevator.
"Hey, Lord Earl?" Lin Shen rushed over hurriedly.
"Bang--" The elevator door closed coldly, completely blocking his figure from entering.
Lin Shen suppressed the expression on his face and became slightly cold.
Looking at the rising signs of 4, 6, and 12, he turned around and continued walking into the darkness.
downstairs
First floor elevator entrance
Ming Chen and Bian Sichen caught up and asked in a low voice, "What's going on, Fu San? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Third brother, what's wrong? What happened? Where's second brother?"
Fu Bangxi's gaze fell coldly on the stairwell, and his lips, which were not painted red, parted slightly. "I have something I need to clarify. It's nothing, you don't need to follow me!"
"Find out what?"
"Nothing, there are quite a few famous directors here tonight, and there are paparazzi everywhere, so you should just go about your business!"
Finished
Fu Bangxi walked away coldly and entered the stairwell.
"Fu San?"
"Third brother?"
The two men's expressions changed, and the elevator door in front of them quickly closed.
Lin Wen and He Bin, who had followed, looked at each other and immediately sent a message to Lin Shen.
Third floor
upstairs
Lin Shen saw the message and walked out from the darkness.
"bite--"
The elevator door opened.
Fu Bangxi, dressed in a cold white suit, exuded an elegant and noble demeanor and appeared in front of him with a cold look.
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