Chapter 681: "pleasure"

Chapter 681 "Honored"

Using the toilet as an excuse to get out failed, Chi Hanjing had to pretend to go to the toilet, then came out and sat back in his seat.

From the time she came out to the time when she returned to her seat, Boss Qian's eyes were almost undisguised, and he clung to her like a poisonous snake.

As soon as she sat back, Boss Qian directly touched her leg this time.

"You—" Chi Hanjing couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to speak.

Han Zheng interrupted her, "Chi Hanjing, Boss Qian is giving you a chance."

"Resources that many people can't get, as long as Boss Qian can decide with a word." He emphasized his tone.

These words made Chi Hanjing, who wanted to stop him, stop, and fell into hesitation again.

It can be decided in one sentence... Does it mean that if she doesn't cooperate well, the heroine will not be able to be the heroine?

Chi Hanjing is not a fool, she understands everything Han Zheng said.

She has worked hard for so long, and finally got her first lead actress—

Chi Hanjing was about to push away the opponent's hand and slowly clenched it into a fist. His nails pinched into the flesh and trembled slightly, but his eyes fell on Boss Qian's fat and greasy "pig hand" with a jade finger, and he was silent for a while , under the watchful eyes of Han Zheng and Boss Qian, he sat back slowly.

Chi Hanjing closed his eyes, then forced himself to smile, and spoke like a robot.

"It's my honor that Boss Qian appreciates me."

As soon as these words were spoken, two extremely joyous laughter resounded in the private room.

Scattered starlight swayed sleepily in the night, occasionally flickering twice, it seemed to be hidden in the darkness, obliterating my sense of existence.

The bleak evening wind seems to have lost its temper tonight, mixed with the chilling temperature, it blew past the pedestrians at high speed, and swept the whole street with the hem of their clothes flying.

A black car slowly stopped at the entrance of Yunyue Hotel. The man who pushed the door down first had broad shoulders and long legs.

Looking at the dress like a rich second generation, even some girls are already eager to try, thinking whether there will be a romantic affair tonight, but this fantasy is subsequently shattered by the man's actions.

I saw that the other party got out of the car and turned to the co-pilot, opened the door to protect the girl inside.

That movement, that appearance, is like a giant dragon guarding the treasure in his arms seriously and domineeringly, not allowing others to peep at it.

"It's too cold outside, you wear this coat, don't catch a cold." Huo Yichen unfolded the clothes in the back seat, and then wrapped them around Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao bowed his head in an obedient manner, so as to facilitate Huo Yichen's movements.

She made an appointment for dinner with Xian Yu today, and the place was at Yunyue Hotel.

Huo Yichen seriously wrapped her a scarf again, "Send me a message after eating later, and I'll pick you up when I'm free, and let Ye Zhen come if I'm not."

"I got it, I got it—" Murong Qiao elongated his voice helplessly and amusedly. "You look a bit like my brother."

When she first came back to Murong's house, Murong Chen also gave her such careful instructions from time to time.

Huo Yichen raised his eyebrows, "I wish I could be by your side anytime, anywhere."

Easy, as soon as he couldn't see the person for a while, he would think about what the other person was doing, whether he was in trouble or something.

It's a pity that Huo's has something to do, and the board of directors is not very peaceful, and Huo Yichen needs to be busy.

"Okay." Murong Qiao tiptoed and touched Huo Yichen's lips lightly. "Then I went in?"

Huo Yichen resisted the urge to ruffle her hair, nodded and watched people walk in.

Murong Qiao was the one who arrived late, so after saying goodbye to Huo Yichen, he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

She has been to Yunyue Hotel several times before, so she is also familiar with the layout of the opposite facade, and within three or two steps, she arrived at the private room where she and Fifth Brother Xianyu met.

As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she saw Xian Yu lying on a chair playing with her mobile phone, and there was already steaming hot food on the table.

"Are you tired of being with that guy?" Xian Yu uttered the first time his sister came in.

He didn't care about the game that was still going on on the phone, he just turned off the screen and threw it aside, looked at his sister who walked in, and helped pull the chair beside him so that it was easier for her to sit down.

Murong Qiao blushed, "Hey, brother, how do you know?"

"Here." Xian Yu casually pointed to the small balcony extending out behind him. "It's a nice view."

Before his sister came, Xian Yu stayed on the balcony to catch his breath, and happened to see the scene where Huo Yichen sent his sister to the hotel.

Looking at the sweetness makes one's teeth sour, and Xian Yu didn't look at it for long.

"They are all your favorite dishes, chat while eating?" He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of crispy meat for Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao nodded naturally, "Okay."

"I heard from Tang Huai that you went to him for treatment." Xian Yu spoke first.

He played games at every turn, and kept in touch with Tang Huai frequently, so Xian Yu naturally knew about his sister going to the club.

Murong Qiao responded, which was regarded as an admission. "I've been there once."

"It's just my feeling..." She hesitated for a moment. "He was reluctant to go to treatment."

Xian Yu has a much deeper understanding of this point than her own sister.

He saw that Murong Qiaoguang didn't move his chopsticks much while talking, but he was more distracted to pick up food for his sister.

I always feel like I haven't watched it for a while, and Jojo's chin is a little bit sharper, as if he lost a lot of weight.

"Eat more." Xian Yu said and added meat to her sister's bowl.

Seeing that the bowl was about to pile up into hills, Murong Qiao quickly wiped out a few mouthfuls.

"Tang Huai's affairs...there is a long way to go." Xian Yu sighed.

"Not to mention anything else, just talking about the fact that the treatment can't touch the racing car, Tang Huai can feel worse than letting an addict quit that."

Xianyu is not ignorant of Tang Huai's love and affection for racing.

But it is precisely because of knowing that it is even more difficult to deal with the treatment.

"Then dripping water wears away rocks." Murong Qiao looked away.

She ate the food with a calm expression, and this answer also showed that she had made up her mind at the moment.

"But it's not just for this matter that I invited Brother Wu to dinner this time."

Murong Qiao took out his mobile phone, and then released the variety show video of Xian Yu and Nan Jin that he had seen before.

Just by listening to the voice, Xian Yu already recognized which variety show he was participating in.

He was calm and composed, "Why did you let this go all of a sudden?"

Murong Qiao looked at his fifth brother, and saw that Xianyu didn't have the slightest sense of guilt that he had been found out, and suddenly felt like laughing.

So she laughed out loud, which made Xian Yu's heart jump again.

"Why are you secretly making things difficult for others, brother." Murong Qiao said helplessly.

Based on her understanding of the personality and style of her fifth brother, which variety show she participated in before was not ranked high in performance, and it can occupy the hot topic list as soon as it is broadcast.

But only this time, together with Nan Jin, they won the last place.

Xian Yu snorted, "He used to treat you badly."

From Xian Yu's point of view, he also knows some of the experiences of his sister before returning to Murong's house. Nan Jin must have had a part in the hardships and suppression at Nan's house.

"Compared to what he did to you before, I think I'm still light." Xian Yu didn't feel that he was overdoing it at all.

Hearing what he said, Murong Qiao softened his heart. "He's not that bad to me."

"It's enough to tease him once or twice, anyway, it doesn't matter now." Murong Qiao said to Xian Yu.

She said this, naturally, she wanted Xian Yu to stop spoiling Nan Jin like that, even though it was harmless.

But Murong Qiao's words fell into Xian Yu's ears, and the meaning changed after several changes.

It doesn't matter = Nan Jin is not considered a brother = he is Qiao Qiao's brother, Nan Jin is irrelevant.

The smile on Xian Yu's face suddenly widened several points, "Okay, okay, listen to you."