Chapter 688

Every time I meet old man Shen, Shen Siyu gains something. A string of bracelets in exchange for a week's good business. Shen Siyu is now half paralyzed on the counter, tired and leaning on his chin with one hand.

"Xiao Ling, close early tonight. Everyone has worked hard this week. Take some money and take them to chic in the evening."

As soon as the voice fell, the women in the antique shop screamed. Shen Siyu propped up his body and smiled, thinking of himself and Gu Antong.

"Excuse me, is Miss Shen Siyu there?"

Shen Siyu picked his eyes and slowly stood up behind the counter. "I'm Shen Siyu. Is Mr. Shen coming to me?"

The man walked into the door a few steps, and there was a wicked smile on his face. It can't be said to be a bad smile, but it was absolutely charming. A pair of slender eyes were like a new moon, and the things in his eyes were naturally buried deep.

Shen Siyu has seen handsome men, but men like this can only be described as beautiful. Even some women will sigh that they are inferior.

The man leaned forward with his hand on his back. It was a big bunch of flowers. They were as beautiful as fire, but they were not Shen Siyu's favorite lilies.

"I'm your fan. Is it convenient for Miss Siyu to have dinner with me?"

Shen Siyu was so crazy! Have dinner with you if you don't know each other? Do you really think you're a woman who doesn't know anything just out of school?

Although thinking so, Shen Siyu walked up to him with a smile, "what should I do? Today is the day for our employees to have dinner. I have promised you."

The man didn't pretend. He picked his eyebrows and looked indifferent. "Then tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, there will always be such a day anyway."

Since Shen Haosong, Shen Siyu has never seen him again.

Shen Siyu smiled awkwardly, "well, if you have time later." she turned to squeeze her eyes at Xiaoling, who immediately understood it.

"Sir, is there anything else? We really have to close the store!"

The man was sorry to smile, but he walked straight to the counter with flowers and put them on steadily. "Miss Siyu, see you next time." the man wiped Shen Siyu's body and turned back with a ghost smile, which was clearly hook and lead!

"Go and have a good time!"

"Boss Siyu, don't you go? You said it just now!" several waitresses came up and pulled Shen Siyu's arm. "You won't take us as an excuse! No, no, you're tired, we're tired, and you can't escape today!"

Shen Siyu had no choice but to be dragged out of the store by several girls. With a loud car sound, Shen Siyu saw a black Aston Martin standing by the road.

"Wow..." Xiao Ling blinked and pushed Shen Siyu. "You can really think about it, and I seem to have seen that man somewhere. He should be a celebrity."

Shen Siyu silently turned his face aside. "Didn't he say he was going to drink? He's not going yet?"

……

Shen Siyu shook the crystal cup in his hand and shook his head with the bright yellow liquid. Seriously, she really should find another man. Only in this way can we really forget that person.

In fact, since he sat up in his antique business, there have been so many men like today that people can't remember clearly. There are all kinds of tricks. Even an elderly local tyrant comes to the store to pick up one thing every day, but he was bald that year.

People are like this. What they tie themselves to is what value they have. Shen Siyu thought, is this because he is tied to antiques? That's how it's going up.

Shen Siyu giggled, especially among the noisy women.

"You can't drink any more!"

Shen Siyu just got to the cup at her mouth and was robbed. She tilted her head, held her red face and glared at the man in front of her.

"Shen Haosong! Why do you care about me!"

The appearance of Shen Haosong surprised the women. Xiao Ling hurried over and stood next to Shen Haosong. "Mr. Shen, it's OK for boss Siyu to drink a little today!"

"Yes! Yes!" Shen Haosong's voice seemed unreasonable, and just as Shen Siyu said, why should he care? In what capacity?

"She drank too much, give her a glass of juice." Shen Haosong tilted the cup and poured it directly onto the carpet. Shen Siyu suddenly stood up, "Shen Haosong, I'm going to drink today!"

She was drunk and staggered forward. Shen Haosong grabbed her shoulder quickly.

Shen Siyu raised the man's arm with an angry voice, and then a gust of wind roared past, making everyone around him look silly.

"Enough!"

Shen Siyu slapped down and woke up. The palm of her hand was swollen and painful. The man was also straight against Shen Haosong's half face. When she heard someone shout again, she tilted her head.

Si Zhenxuan screwed his eyebrows together and walked over a few steps. Si Zhenxuan always knew about him and her, but looked coldly. After all, Shen Haosong had his own decision, so he couldn't say anything all the time.

"Shen Siyu, right, you..."

Shen Haosong raised his arm, "Zhenxuan, let's go. She just drank too much."

Shen Siyu forcibly raised his small face, but he was extremely guilty.

If it weren't for that slap, Shen Siyu really didn't know he had such a huge amount.

The wine poured down cup by cup, but I felt more and more sober on my head.

Shen Haosong should have a little self-esteem. Why should she appear in front of her? She will never come back to this man again.

However, the heart hurts so much that even the breath is torn.

"Boss Siyu, Shen Siyu?" someone pushed her in her sleep. Shen Siyu raised her eyelids and squeezed out a smile first.

In front of Shen Siyu stood Xiaoling, and only Xiaoling was left. "Boss Siyu, let me take you home. It's very late."

Shen Siyu waved his hand and blurted out the words, "No."

Xiao Ling seemed a little worried. She looked at the watch on her wrist. With another look at Shen Siyu, who was drunk, she bit her chin tightly.

Xiao Ling bent down and propped up Shen Siyu's body with one shoulder. Fortunately, the woman is not heavy.

By such a move, Shen Siyu felt that her stomach was like tumbling over rivers and seas. She patted Xiaoling on the back, "let go of me, I'm so uncomfortable."

Shen Siyu fell on the sofa again, and Xiao Ling frowned.

Shen Siyu touched the phone and sent it to his ear. His fingers drew something on it, "yes..."

When the phone was connected, a familiar voice came over there for a long time, "Ying... Siyu, why did you call me so late?"

Shen Siyu heard Lin Yue's voice, and the corners of her mouth opened. She winked at Xiao Ling, "I've drunk too much! Come and save me! I'll wait for you in the bar!"