Chapter 13 Secretly in Love with Me

Actually, they didn't talk about it, but she felt that it would save a lot of trouble.

Then he thought, if she had a boyfriend, would Fu Yun feel more at ease and no longer be on guard against her as a thief who was determined to harm Shen Yu?

Yue Zifeng exclaimed in surprise: "Which foreign brat is this? What does he look like? Is he a foreigner or a Chinese? Why didn't you bring him back for us to see?"

"Breaked up." It's not easy to make up something.

"Why did you break up?"

Shuang Xu disliked his gossip, took a sip of wine, and said, "It's just for fun."

As soon as these words came out, the air was silent for a few seconds.

Shuang Xu felt a strong presence of gaze falling on him.

She looked over and met He Tingzhou's gaze.

What are you looking at?

Shuang Xu didn't understand what was so surprising about this sentence.

Every one of these young men here has slept with more women than the men she knows.

She was usually so well-behaved, and Shen Yu protected her like a little princess in a castle. When she said this, her brothers were all shocked.

He Tingzhou stared at her with deep eyes, interested: "How many have you played?

You are so presumptuous.

Shuang Xu threw the hot potato back: "Brother Tingzhou, how about you? How many have you played?"

The food he had eaten for so many years was not for nothing. He Tingzhou was not easily stumped by her question. He pursed his lips slightly and said, "I don't play with men."

……All right.

"Oh my, my sister has really grown up." Yue Zifeng was filled with emotion. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face for the first time by his own sister at the age of three.

"You were so young, but in the blink of an eye, you have learned how to play with men's feelings."

Shuang Xu said, "Didn't you play with women when you were 22?"

"Damn. That's true." Yue Zifeng laughed. "Sister, tell me what kind of man you like and I'll find you a good one."

Shuangxu's ideal type already has a living, perfect template there.

Gentle, gentle, and always patient with her.

But she couldn't say it, so she talked nonsense.

"I like people who are wild, overbearing, and unreasonable."

"Hey." Yue Zifeng suddenly laughed wickedly, "Aren't you reporting your brother Tingzhou's ID number?"

Shuang Xu himself was stunned.

She just said it as the antonym of Shen Yu and didn't mean to insinuate He Tingzhou.

The people around were all laughing. Someone smiled and said to He Tingzhou, "Hey, Master Zhou, Sister Shuangxu has taken a fancy to you. What do you say?"

Frost followed and turned his neck.

The box didn't have those fancy lights on; the warm orange light was dim, casting a layer of soft light on people.

He Tingzhou was leaning against the sofa, his smoky blue shirt buttons half unbuttoned, a cigarette dangling from his thin and sharp lips. He squinted at her in the dim light of the ambient light.

Shuang Xu was about to speak when he took the cigarette out of his mouth with two fingers and said in a hoarse and low voice: "You have a crush on me."

Frost Preface: “…”

What a huge misunderstanding.

He tapped the cigarette in his hand against the rim of the glass on the counter, and the ash fell into the light brown whiskey. He said in a drawling voice: "Forget it. I don't play with my friend's sister."

Who wants you to play?

No matter who she has a crush on, it is impossible for her to have a crush on He Tingzhou.

I originally wanted to explain, but then I thought of Fu Yun. Maybe letting everyone misunderstand that she has a crush on He Tingzhou would make things simpler.

Moreover, she knew that He Tingzhou knew her little secret.

He said this just to tease her.

So I simply didn't explain and continued, "Oh, then I'm heartbroken."

Yue Zifeng laughed like crazy, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He just thought that He Tingzhou was a shameless bastard who bullied his sister every day, and she must be possessed to have a crush on him.

"Stop pretending. When did you ever have any moral integrity?"

He Tingzhou was not annoyed: "How do you know I don't have it?"

"You have a ball." Yue Zifeng was 120% sure, "If you have that thing, you will be my father in the future!"

People who have younger sisters at home have a special sense of being older brothers. Before twelve o'clock, Yue Zifeng urged the party to end.

They were all drunk. Yue Zifeng was looking for someone to take Shuang Xu home. He caught sight of He Tingzhou and pushed Shuang Xu towards him: "It's just right. You haven't drunk any alcohol. You can take your sister home."

The last time he was cheated was still fresh in his mind, so Shuang Xu dared not owe anyone a favor.

"No need, I can do it myself..."

Before she could finish her rejection, He Tingzhou lowered his eyelids and glanced at her: "What, you still want to take advantage of the dark and windy night to molest me?"

Frost sequence:?

She was puzzled: "I don't have any."

"Then why don't you dare ride in my car?" He Tingzhou said with a look on his face, "Don't explain, you just covet my beauty."

He hooked his fingers around the haute couture jacket casually hanging on the back of the sofa, threw it over his shoulder, and walked out with a relaxed and casual pace, cigarette in his mouth.

Frost Sequence could only follow.

Even until I got into the passenger seat, I still didn't understand the logic behind this.

Not riding in his car means you want to molest him?

If anyone wants to stay away from him, doesn't that mean they love him to death?

If you can't figure it out, just give up. He Tingzhou is always hard to figure out.

For example, if you don't drink, you go to a bar, the noisiest place in the world, to sleep.

Maybe his way of thinking just likes to find a different way.

He Tingzhou put out his cigarette before getting in the car and threw his suit jacket to the passenger seat. Perhaps he forgot that there were people in the car today, so he did it out of habit.

Shuang Xu was hit in the face by the cold and gloomy breath on his clothes and turned to look at him.

"Here." He Tingzhou started the car, held the steering wheel with one hand, and slid smoothly from the parking space onto the road.

The sports car had no back seat, and she couldn't throw his clothes away, so she had to fold them up and temporarily put them on her legs, arranging them neatly.

It would be impolite not to say a word in response to a favor, but Shuang Xu really couldn't think of anything to talk about with him.

Talk about life? Her life was completely unrelated to He Tingzhou's, so she had no idea where to start.

Talk about the liquid hydrogen drone project? Please, it's time to get off work.

We can't talk about the rumors about him, how he almost killed someone...

Not all the young masters in Yancheng are as outstanding as Shen Yu. Most of them are second-generation rich who are extravagant and dissolute. If they get into trouble, they can rely on their families to settle it. For example, the famous playboy in the Zheng family.

Shuang Xu knew very little about He Tingzhou and had only heard some random things about him from other people.

Commander He helped to destroy a transnational drug trafficking group on the China-Myanmar border. Those people were extremely vicious and kidnapped He Tingzhou, who was only five or six years old at the time, and his mother. His mother died at that time.

This matter should be a taboo, and no one dared to mention it in front of He Tingzhou. Shuang Xu only heard a few drunk men at a banquet who couldn't control their mouths and let out a word or two.

When she went back and asked Shen Yu curiously, Shen Yu tapped her on the head and said, "Since you like to know so much, should I change your name to Song Da Ting?"

Therefore, in Yancheng, He Tingzhou can be as unbridled and do whatever he wants.

The surname He is a mountain built with power. With three generations of power and distinguished military achievements, he has the capital to poke a hole in the sky whenever he is unhappy.

Just as she was thinking deeply, He Tingzhou's hand reached out to her without warning.

Shuang Xu was startled and reflexively dodged with his back against the car door.

Noticing her frightened reaction, He Tingzhou raised his eyelids slightly and asked, "What are you hiding from?"

He reached out and opened the glove box in front of the passenger seat.

A faint light shone from outside the car. The fingers of the hand were slender, and the muscles on the back of the hand were undulating, with a sense of wild power. The blue veins meandered upwards and disappeared into the cuffs of the luxurious shirt.

Shuang Xu watched him take out a box of candies, peeled one and threw it into his mouth, and sneered, "Among the two of us, I should be the one who is afraid of being taken advantage of."

"..." Shuang Xu sat down silently, "I'm just afraid that I'll take advantage of you."

He Tingzhou glanced over with his dark eyes and hummed, "You try it."

Does she have the courage to try?

The key is, she is not stupid.

The car stopped outside the Shen family's gate. Shuang Xu got out of the car without wasting a second, put the folded coat on the seat, and waved: "Goodbye, Brother Tingzhou."

Then he ran into the house quickly.