The whole place was silent, and everyone seemed to have been pressed by a pause button collectively. It was not until Jiang Fang laughed that Xu Qiao was sure that what he saw was not a still picture.

"Little sister, how do you know?" Jiang Fang asked with a funny look.

Chen Tang pulled his sleeves, hinting that he stopped and pointed at Cheng Lang's strange expression.

"Because..." Xu Qiao put his long black curly hair on his back, turned around and picked up a goblet filled with orange-red wine, and walked to Cheng Lang, "I am that little girl."

Jiang Fang saw her face clearly and said in a daze: "Hey, I seem to know you. You are the gourd of Jinlu Jewelry..."

Xu Qiao looked at him sideways, and there was a big confusion in his big eyes: Are you in trouble with me?

Jiang Fang immediately fell silent, reached out and signaled her to continue.

Xu Qiao fell back to Cheng Lang, and tilted his goblet slightly, and a very beautiful and atmospheric gesture to invite him: "I will get to know him for the first time, Jin Lu Xu Qiao, two people Xu, Qiao Qiao, who is up to the sky."

The four men except Cheng Lang looked at the woman with long legs and slender waists in front of her, and asked questions one by one on her head: Very soft girl? She was wronged at work? Her family's financial conditions are average? She is very shy and very pure?

Everyone held their breath and dared not breathe, and secretly looked at Cheng Lang who was staring at Xu Qiao without blinking for a moment.

Anyone who is familiar with Cheng Lang knows that this man has a great social skills. No matter how strong the storm is, he is calm and composed, and treats women with politeness and meticulousness. A cold situation like this may not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for Cheng Lang, it is already a serious mistake.

Finally, after seeing Cheng Lang's long silence, they blinked twice extremely slowly, got up, and gently knocked the wine glass in their hands towards Xu Qiao's glass wall: "Lan Chen Cheng Lang, He Mu Cheng, the waves are beaten by waves."

After saying that, the two of them withdrew their hands and raised their heads to drink the wine in their glass.

Jiang Fang didn't know why, so he wanted to applaud this scene of a match that happened to his opponent.

So he not only applauded, but also stood up and cheered: "Okay!"

The other three had to follow them stiffly and politely and applaud. The whole scene was very similar to the people celebrating the successful meeting between the leaders of the two countries.

Xu Qiao, Cheng Lang: “…”

The applause from everyone was warm and lasting, looking at each other, "It's almost OK, why are you still hyping?" "Aren't you too?" "I don't know where to put my hands after I stopped." "What should I do now, we don't look so smart."...

After the eye contact was completed, the four of them finally stopped and looked at Cheng Lang unanimously, waiting for him to turn the tide and end the embarrassing link.

Then they deeply understood what it means to be "You are still you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

Cheng Lang looked uninterrupted by their stupid behavior. He turned his head to the empty seat beside him and asked Xu Qiao with a smile: "Come here to sit here?"

Xu Qiao hesitantly pointed behind her: "I have a friend..."

Cheng Lang compared a "please" gesture to indicate that he could be together.

Zhu Li, who had been hiding behind the partition, covered his face and pretended to be dead, had to stand up and wave to everyone: "Hi..."

Cheng Lang recognized Zhu Li at a glance, nodded at her, turned sideways, and introduced the four people behind her and Xu Qiao: "Langxin Technology-Jiang Fang, Nanwo Venture Capital-Chendang, Huixin Bank-Fang Xing, Fang Sheng." He introduced Zhu Li to the four people, "Lidun Hotel, Miss Zhu Lizhu."

With Cheng Lang's eyes, the four of them moved to the east side of the sofa and left the half circle on the west side to the two ladies.

Because of this layout, even if Xu Qiao and Cheng Lang in the C position are next to each other, there is a full body position.

But the atmosphere is not good.

People in the same circle often overlap when entering and leaving the occasion. They have met each other over the years. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they at least have heard of each other. After Xu Qiao and Zhu Li sat down, they had something to say on both sides. The first thing they talked about was the opening ceremony of Li Dun a few days ago.

Xu Qiao obviously couldn't talk to the hotel industry. After Cheng Lang gave everyone a few words, he quickly jumped out of the topic circle and turned his head to ask her: "Don't you go to work tonight?"

As soon as these words were said, the others who were "the mouth is in Cao's camp and the heart is in Han" continued to buzz, and their eyes were quietly glancing at the two of them. One of the five talked about the business model, one talked about the brand value, one talked about strategic plans, one talked about chain franchise, and the other talked about corporate mergers and acquisitions, and they could even have a harmonious conversation.

"Yes," Xu Qiao replied with a sigh, "I've been working on the night shift for four days in a row."

"Why do you have so many night shifts?"

Xu Qiao's tone contained a hint of complaint: "Because you don't have a phone call."

Cheng Lang's eyes changed slightly, and his eyes slowly lingered on her face for a moment. He picked up his phone, turned to the dialing interface and handed it to her: "Your number?"

Jiang Fang was unbearable and quit the offline group chat where the donkey lips were not right. He also picked up his mobile phone and started an online hot chat among the three people "Lang Zong and his brother-in-law".

Brother Fang: "@Brother Dang, this girl, are you talking about pureness to me? Do you think Mr. Lang usually calls his private phone casually? He is not so cute, so he can't stand it!"

Brother Fang: "Also, do you think she is embarrassed to pack up the expensive skirt? Did you see the thing she carries in her hand? Hermes platinum bag, don't you think the skirt is not expensive enough, right?"

Brother Dang: "It's not what I said, these are Mr. Lang's wise judgments..."

Jiang Fang almost squirted out a sip of wine, and he kept his laughter and shivered all over.

Brother Fang: "The woman is indeed a book, and she turned over and broke down."

Chen Tang began to tremble uncontrollably until Cheng Lang smiled and swept his thigh flesh hard, holding back his smile, and changing the topic: "Are the two ladies playing tricks?"

Xu Qiao had just saved Cheng Lang's mobile phone number and replied: "I can..."

At the same time, Zhu Li pulled her sleeve: "She has never played it!"

Xu Qiao looked at Zhu Li: "?"

What kind of lies are you talking about?

Zhu Li smiled and explained to everyone: "She has never played, but she can learn it. Let her see how many of us will do first." As he said that, he gently pinched Xu Qiao's fingers and signaled her to cooperate.

Xu Qiao said, "Then I'll use my phone to check the rules." He secretly sent a message to Zhu Li: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Li shook the slut and typed with the other: "I wanted to stop you when you rushed out to introduce yourself. According to my judgment, your Mr. Pagani likes pure styles. Do you think you were not unrestrained enough tonight, and you also want to let him know that you are the slut queen who swept the nightclut in North City?"

Xu Qiao: "Isn't that he said he was too pure and unable to do anything?"

Zhu Li: "You can believe what a man says in front of his brother? It's like Hong Shixian saying, "You are so sexy." In fact, it's the same reason why I can't help you being even more sexy. Didn't you hear him laugh when you're innocent?"

Xu Qiao: "Oh, but this paper can't keep it popular, and it's so tiring that you can't be yourself..."

Zhu Li: "You have to be yourself, can you wait until his brother leaves? You don't know, before you come, he brags to these people about how soft, pure, and you are so dependent on others. From the moment you jumped out from behind the partition, every second was slapping him in the face!"

Xu Qiao's face turned green and she suddenly looked up at Cheng Lang.

It was the second round now. He was shaking the coloring pin lightly, noticing her gaze, and smiling at her: "Do you understand? I don't understand, I will teach you?"

Xu Qiao swallowed with difficulty: "...I'll take a look again." He said that, and picked up his phone again.

Zhu Li's new news came in quickly: "What kind of ultimate gentlemanly spirit does this make him talk to you with such a fire?"

Xu Qiao: "Do you press... the fire?"

Zhu Li: "When you turn your head forty-five degrees, do you see the veins rushing on your forehead? When you lower your head forty-five degrees, do you see how far he is sitting from you?"

Xu Qiao glanced up and down and said, "Wuwuwu, why did you tell me such an important thing?"

Zhu Li: "You just rushed so quickly. I am electricity, light, and I am the only myth. I can't catch up with it!"

Xu Qiao: "Then is it still time for me to be pure now?"

Zhu Li: "Please start your performance."

Xu Qiao put down his phone, took a deep breath, and slowly moved to Cheng Lang halfway: "I...I still don't seem to understand..."

Cheng Lang froze slightly as she approached, and just took turns calling Sezi, blurting out a "Fourteenth".

Jiang Fang, who was next home, cheered: "Open!"

Cheng Lang lost his first game tonight.

Jiang Fang teased him, "Beautiful beauty is a mess", and urged him to drink.

Cheng Lang went down with a glass of wine, turned to Xu Qiao, "Come and try it?" Seeing her expression "I don't know, I dare not be afraid," she said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you shout, I'll drink it."

She followed the appearance of those white lotus bitches in the prosperous era, bit her lip for nodding.

In the next part, Xu Qiao fully demonstrated what it means to "the bigger the heart is, the bigger the stage" - every round, almost every round, she either naively rushes up and counts, or she raises her hand and shouts "Open" with an unstoppable brave man with an unstoppable bravery.

Cheng Lang had a cup after cup, and after drinking it, Jiang Fang and Shen Dang began to calculate: Has the total amount of Lang reached?

Zhu Li couldn't help but send a message to Xu Qiao: "My mother, little princess, can you pretend to be pure and have a good fortune? If you do this, people will think you want to get drunk on purpose, he will be drunk!"

Xu Qiao was immersed in the artistic appreciation of "the result of a man's throat is the sexiest thing when drinking", and it took a while before he saw this news.

It just happened to lose another round. Seeing Cheng Lang reaching out to get the wine glass, her eyelids twitched and stopped him: "You have drunk too much, I'll do it, I'll do it next."

Cheng Lang said, "It's okay", but she drank first, and smiled and said, "I'm afraid you'll get drunk in this way of playing."

Zhu Li: "...Okay, now everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart: You not only need to get him drunk, but also yourself."

Xu Qiao looked at Zhu Li with grievance.

Zhu Li: "Are you planning to escape? Don't say you want to go home at this time. If you want to go home, he will not send you there. If I were his brother, I would definitely think you were hinting him to do something that men and women love to do together."

Xu Qiao knocked on the screen hard: "Did you wear contact lenses today?"

Zhu Li: "?"

Xu Qiao: "Otherwise, how can I look at me with tinted glasses?"

But she was really not good at saying that she would go home at this time, so she had to bite the bullet and continue playing. However, she became a little more restrained and began to carefully conservatively report the numbers, drooping her eyelids, and sitting listlessly beside Cheng Lang.

After a while, Cheng Lang turned his head and asked her: "Is sleepy?"

"Ah, no, I'm in my energy."

Cheng Lang glanced at the watch on the coffee table: "It's getting late, so I'd better send you home."

"Oh..." Xu Qiao looked at Zhu Li, looked innocent with an innocent look on his face, and followed Cheng Lang to stand up.

Cheng Lang had just turned his gaze to Zhu Li. Before he could speak, Jiang Fang and Shen Dang answered his worries in unison: "Let's send Miss Zhu home."
To be continued...