Today, the light in Paramount is very dark.
Only a few ambiguous crystal lamps are dimly lit, reflecting the most popular and magnificent scene at the moment, giving Paramount a sense of elegance in the entire Shanghai night.
Unique indulgence.
Hua Ting ordered two glasses of champagne in the corner seat, thinking that the plan would not go smoothly, and she did not intend to sit for a long time, so she left after drinking.
She and Jian Maosheng were not very familiar with each other, just like the relationship between Jian Yi and Bai Qihong.
There was a sense of alienation in their polite manners, and they couldn't say "Dad" out loud.
Basically, in public places, Hua Ting and Jian Maosheng didn't know each other very well.
The distance between them is only as small as a nod of greeting.
The best way to get along is to keep the distance tacitly and not interfere with each other.
The singing voice of the dancer on the stage was not attractive at all, but her appearance was beautiful and graceful.
She was only 21 or 22 years old.
In Huating's time, it would have been a wonderful time to go to college; but she fell into such a mixed bag.
In the romantic place, I learned the rules of survival early.
She suddenly missed her great-grandmother Zhao Yiran, and was surprised to find that she was still not used to calling her Cheng Jinling.
The tassels on the crimson curtain are gently sweeping, and the gorgeous chandelier above is hung with complicated crystal carvings.
The lamp is inlaid with valuable rubies and carved into the shape of a candlestick.
It is exquisitely crafted and unique.
Hua Ting seemed to see the charming Zhao Yiran standing in the center of the stage holding the microphone lightly, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Usually the scenes in TV dramas are not always about the protagonist and his relatives recognizing each other, and both parties are so excited that they are incoherent and even burst into tears.
How could they be so stupid and slow like me, not even able to say "grandpa" in time.
Hua Ting drank the champagne liquid in the glass and was about to stand up and leave.
Unexpectedly, her wrist was grabbed hard by a slender hand painted with bright red nail polish.
Hua Ting was stunned for a moment, "Mrs.
Jian" "I knew that you, a woman, lived a disorderly life.
You actually went to Paramount to drink in the middle of the night."
Mrs.
Jian tried hard to pull her up from the chair.
"Come with me to see Jian Yi.
I'll call Jian now."
I’ll divorce you too” How could Hua Ting follow her will?
She pulled her wrist back with some force, causing Mrs.
Jian's body to stumble a few steps towards her heels.
Mrs.
Jian was furious: "I know you are not a simple woman.
I still don't believe the rumors that you danced with a strange man at Paramount.
Today, I have caught you."
Mrs.
Jian said, trying to reach out to pull her away.
She said, "Come with me to see Jian Yi.
I have to ask my son to divorce you."
Mrs.
Jian was indeed no different from a street shrew.
She was a dignified wife of the Governor's Office of the Interior.
She acted so blindly regardless of the occasion that several tables of guests around her looked at her as if they were watching a good show.
In order to avoid Mrs.
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Jian's demonic grab, Hua Ting stood up and moved to the empty seat at the back.
Her eyes caught sight of Jian Maosheng opposite, standing up from his seat with a dark face.
"Do you know your identity?
You are the daughter-in-law of our Jian family.
You come to Paramount to drink in the middle of the night.
Are you harboring evil intentions?"
Although Mrs.
Jian was angry, she also knew how to control her volume and would catch her as soon as she reached out.
Hua Ting's arm was unexpectedly restrained by Jian Maosheng behind her.
Jian Maosheng was as good-looking as Bai Qihong, so he pulled Mrs.
Jian out of the hall door without saying a word.
Under the influence of Mrs.
Jian, the atmosphere at the scene became a little more subtle.
It seemed that someone was talking softly about Jian Maosheng, including his son Jian Yi, with nothing more than the title of traitor, and they used this title unceremoniously.
Buttoned it on the head of the Bai family's daughter-in-law who had just passed by.
Hua Ting rolled her eyes at the ceiling, feeling that the scene just now was funny and ridiculous.
She sat down at her original seat and picked up the goblet on the table, only to find that the champagne was gone.
She was about to ask the waiter to give her a bottle of strong whiskey, but then she thought again and got up and walked towards Chen Shu.
"Do you mind letting me have a drink?"
She said to Chen Shu, but before he could answer, Hua Ting sat down on her own and poured the half bottle of whiskey left on the table into the empty glass in her hand.
Chen Shu was a little surprised, but he looked at her series of actions calmly and remained silent.
Hua Ting just drank and didn't speak.
She watched the woman on the stage holding the microphone gently, and an old Chinese opera came out from the Western speakers.
It was quite funny.
She couldn't help but burst out laughing. .
When Chen Shu heard her laughter, he raised his head to look at her, as if a wisp of spring breeze had hit his eyes, "Hua Ting," he finally said, "I think you have changed."
Hua Ting tilted her head to look at him, the smile just now had not completely dissipated from her eyes, "Did it start from the moment I killed five of your brothers?"
Chen Shu's silence was equivalent to acquiescence.
"What's so surprising?"
She laughed softly, "Aren't I just like you?
I just change in line with the changes of the times."
After hearing this, he was silent for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.
Chen Shu was originally cold-looking and didn't like to smile much.
In Hua Ting's mind, Chen Shu shouldn't have smiled, but she forgot that his smile was so warm and beautiful.
She was so entranced for a moment that the smile on her face froze on her lips and she forgot to take it back.
Chen Shu raised the cup first.
Hua Ting was half a beat slow in reacting, and then he also picked up the cups on the table.
I suddenly felt a deep sense of loneliness in him.
His slender figure was hidden in the lonely light blue light, and there was a kind of silence that everything had nothing to do with him.
After finishing the drink and seeing that Jian Maosheng had no intention of coming back, Hua Ting thought about going ahead with the plan, so she asked, "Dance with me."
Hua Ting guessed that Chen Shu would not refuse, so she was fully confident.
The tune was soothing, and the two danced to a gentle beat.
Hua Ting squinted her eyes slightly, restlessly looking at the left chest of his fine-quality navy blue brocade robe, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
But none of the means of seizing it were what she wanted to do.
"What are you thinking about?"
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Chen Shu's low tone, half scented with wine, passed around the tip of her straight and stubborn nose.
"I miss your reaction that day."
Her movements were casual and lazy, but there was an indescribable air of charisma, but there was nothing in her eyes.
"That day" he seemed to be thinking about.
"Then I killed five of your brothers in front of you," Hua Ting gently rested her chin on his shoulder, "but you are more indifferent than a cement Buddha statue."
Hua Ting didn't see his expression, only heard him chuckle softly, "Just five subordinates, nothing."
"Really?"
Hua Ting intentionally or unintentionally put the corner of her lips to his ear, exhaling slightly, which aroused layers of tremors in him, "As expected of Gang Leader Chen."
"Mrs.
Jian dances with me in public, and she is not afraid of being gossiped about."
Chen Shu learned to be sarcastic.
Hua Ting chuckled: "Dancing doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of you."
The soft voice went straight into his cochlea.
Chen Shu trembled slightly.
Hua Ting took the initiative in the dance, and she slowly led his steps all the way to a corner of the hall where the lights couldn't reach.
It was extremely dark and ambiguous.
Hua Ting narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and looked at him for a long time.
The hand on his chest flirted with the collar of his brocade robe.
Although Chen Shu felt strange about Hua Ting's initiative, his willpower was more controlled by his emotions.
He rolled his Adam's apple, but he did not dare to act rashly.
Hua Ting gently raised her chin, and her slightly cool lips swept over the corner of his mouth like a seductress.
Chen Shu trembled all over.
He stared intently at the pair of features in front of him, which seemed to be covered by the hazy landscape.
They became more and more attractive, and every inch made people feel hot.
He kissed her passionately.
Hua Ting's eyelids trembled.
Feeling his kiss now, she didn't enjoy it as much as before.
She even lacked the throbbing of her senses.
What flashed in front of her eyes were the sandwich that Jian Yi made for her in the morning and a bowl of food after dinner.
Nourishing soup.
How so heart-warming.
But she didn't stop what she was doing.
While catering to him enthusiastically, she slightly inserted her fingers into the left breast pocket of the navy blue robe in front of her.
Her fingertips touched the rough texture of a corner of parchment.
Her eyebrows jumped and she tried to take it out easily with two fingers.
Unexpectedly, it was held firmly by Chen Shu's warm palm.
Hua Ting opened her eyes in surprise.
Chen Shu looked into her eyes and seemed to be smiling, "I know what you want."
The emotions in Hua Ting's eyes were severely pierced, "What do I want?"
Chen Shu gently let go of her hand and took out the yellowed piece of kraft paper from his left breast pocket.
His gentle smile made her knuckles ache from the exertion.
"Isn't that what you're here for?"
He has asked himself more than once, what does he like about her?
Is it the clear eyes on her face, the ruthless thin lips, or the stubborn grace on her eyebrows?
"You knew it early in the morning."
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Hua Ting gently pressed her hand on his chest to separate him and raised her eyebrows in question.
"Just now."
"Just now" This originally clear and lovely charm was replaced by a condensed and determined brow, which was downright chilling.
"Because I like you," Chen Shu glanced at her deeply, the corners of his raised mouth full of calmness, "so I know all your reactions, whether they are true or false."
Hua couldn't help but laugh, "Really?"
She overestimated herself after all.
Chen Shu stopped talking, but stuffed the worn parchment into her hand, with a gentle smile on his face, "You can just take this."
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