Chapter 117 Stay with me

   As if it was just a dream he had, when he woke up, it disappeared.

   Tonight's Songyan Club has no guests except the waiters.

  The two walked in one after the other, Rong Zihao still holding the bunch of lilies in his hand, looking a little in love.

   So much so that the club manager almost dropped his jaw.

   Their clubhouse is decorated with high-end and exquisite, and is often contracted by the rich as a confession or marriage proposal. I thought it would be the same today.

  Who knew the protagonist was their boss?

   And isn't it a girl who covered the entire clubhouse? Why does it look like the boss wants to confess now?

   Anyway, the service is good, they don’t dare to say or ask.

   It was just that when he looked at Jinyu, his eyes became more respectful.

  The whole banquet hall is very beautifully decorated. The flowers are fresh lilies. As soon as you enter, you feel as if you have stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, and the whole person is immersed in the fragrance of flowers.

   There is a swimming pool behind the clubhouse, and the manager led them there, where candlelight dinners have already been prepared.

  The evening wind was gentle, and the water surface was rippling, sparkling in the moonlight, very beautiful.

  Rong Zihao's eyes narrowed slightly, she really grasped his hobbies tightly.

   Even he likes to watch Chishui at night so secretly, so he has to wonder if she has bought a servant in Wanfeng Bieting.

   Or, it was Bai Xu who arranged the eyeliner at his house.

   Go back and check it out.

He put the flower in his hand on the long table, looked at the candlelight dinner above, and hooked his lips, "Want my club to entertain me? My sister really has the means. Could it be that you chase every man with such care? ?"

   "You are naturally different from others."

   There are very few people who can make her take such pains to deal with.

  Rong Zihao thought she was flirting with him, and laughed softly: "If your boyfriend heard this, what would he think?"

   "Such a beautiful night, keep asking what other people do."

  Jinyu poured him a glass of red wine, and both the manager and the waiter had already been sent away.

   They dare not disturb the good things of their own boss.

  Beauty in white with red wine, still in this romantic atmosphere, it is difficult for anyone to refuse.

  Rong Zihao took the wine glass in her hand and smiled meaningfully, "Didn't you say you can't drink?"

   "But tonight, I want to have a drunken break with you."

  Jinyu clinked glasses with him, turned back to her seat, took a sip of red wine, and began to eat steak comfortably.

  Rong Zihao has always been a person who is very good at observing details, but tonight's Jinmao has always left him a little confused.

  She didn't think she could get him drunk?

   And it's still on his territory, even if she's drunk, she can't do anything.

  Inadvertently, his eyes swept across the monitor in the corner, Rong Zihao, who had figured it out, gradually relaxed and ate his meal calmly.

From time to time, her eyes will be placed on Jin Hua. Under the dim light, her whole body is white enough to glow, and her every move is elegant. Every time she raises her eyes to look at him, the tenderness in her eyes makes him feel an illusion. , as if she was the treasure she cherished very much, her only one.

   Don't look at Rong Zihao's usual guise of a good baby. In fact, his drinking capacity is very good, so when Jinyu appeared to be drunk, he actually didn't feel at all, and the whole person was extremely sober.

   Seeing her shaking her head, she seemed to be unable to sit still, so she couldn't help sneering in her heart.

   She dared to show off in front of him with this amount of alcohol, without him having to drink it on purpose, she couldn't stand it herself.

   It seems that only in this matter, she did not lie to him.

   She really doesn't know how to drink.

   For some reason, he was still a little happy, at least she had told him the truth, not all lies.

   But it would be better if...she didn't have that many men around her.

   The thought of her looking at others with such gentle eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

   Everything about her should belong to him.

   "Jinyu!"

   This was the first time he called her name so seriously, and his expression was quite serious, without playfulness or mockery.

   Seeing her look at her with blurred eyes, Rong Zihao subconsciously swallowed.

   Aside from her bad personality, this face is really beautiful, clean and pure, but sometimes it's **** sultry. With such a stunner, which man can stand up to her gentle offensive?

   "Stay with me, I can give you anything you want."

   Of course, the condition is that you must stay away from those men.

   His woman, in every aspect, can only be admired by him.

  Jinxiao chuckled, stood up staggeringly, and walked over to him: "But I don't like men who can beat women."

  Rong Zihao felt a little regretful when he thought about the kick he kicked her.

   "That's not going to happen again."

   "Then you look me in the eyes and promise me."

Jin Hua leaned forward, Rong Zihao's eyes suddenly broke into her drunken hazy eyes, her mind was swayed, and she suddenly had the illusion that she was also drunk. I didn't know how to speak for a while.

   With a little coolness, his fingertips ran across the hair beside his ear, stroked from his auricle, and finally landed behind his ear.

  Jinyu had a shallow smile on her face: "Don't you dare to speak? Admit it, you just want to lock me up like a canary for your enjoyment."

   "I don't." Rong Zihao denied it, but somehow felt guilty.

  I don't know if it was because she was too close and a little nervous, Rong Zihao felt that his brain was becoming more and more chaotic, and his consciousness began to fade little by little.

   He vaguely realized the problem, but Jinxu's eyes were like the abyss of the devil, leading him to sink all the time, and the light voice struck his heart like a hammer.

  Jinyu stroked his face, with a bewitching voice in her voice: "A child who lacks love should find the emotion you need from your parents, instead of trying to get it from others.

   You must have not been home for a long time, right? From now on, go home every day and cultivate more relationships with your parents.

  Young and young girls are not suitable for you. Mother's love, of course, can only be given to you by mothers, do you think so? "

Rong Zihao was still struggling with his own consciousness, but Jin Hua's voice was drifting away like a gust of wind, and there was only a sigh that seemed to come from ancient times: "Sleep well, after you wake up, your life will be even better.”

Do not!

   He didn't want to sleep.

   How could he fall asleep in front of outsiders?

   This is an extremely dangerous thing, and he will never expose his most vulnerable side to others.

  Jinxiao picked up the goblet on the table and shook it gently, the scarlet liquid inside was reflected in her eyes, making her whole person become coquettish, and the corners of her slightly raised lips showed a bit of condensation.

   (end of this chapter)

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