Lin Luosang's expression was slightly loose.

It is obvious that when Pei Hanzhou heard the word "marriage", his fingertips also obviously stopped and looked at Luo Xun, who had just brought the old lady back on the opposite table.

Needless to think, Luo Xun must have been lying nonsense that he was going to get married, and the old lady believed it naively. He and Luo Xun have been in love for more than ten years, and their relationship is much stronger than those friends who just now, and it is easier to make jokes.

The weaving materials are awesome and cooperate with the crematorium.

"Marry...yes, yes," Lin Luosang began to pull, "this is it."

"When is the wedding date set?" the old lady asked perseveringly.

Her smile froze for a moment, and she maintained her expression management: "Well... I don't care much about these, I'll leave them to him to arrange them."

After saying that, he threw this hot potato to Pei Hanzhou again.

The man took on the topic smoothly and naturally, and there was no trace of turmoil in his tone: "The wedding date has not been decided yet, so you have to prepare slowly this, and you can't hurry up."

He is worthy of being a business tycoon. He can speak lies so sincerely.

The old lady nodded with satisfaction: "You are not young anymore. I have no wishes. I just hope that I can hold a grandson in the past two years..."

Lin Luosang was about to drink water to calm down, but suddenly heard the word "child" and choked.

I have to be a mother before I have fallen in love. Whoever hears it will not say a word that is melodious?

The old lady was concerned: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, the tea is a little hot." She smiled with warm water.

The old lady looked at Pei Hanzhou for a while, and her voice was a little fluttering: "My body is not as strong as in the past few years. When I get older, I am also fragile. I don't know when I will be away... It is said that men are the right way to get married and start a career. You have done a good job in your career. If I can see you get married before I leave, it will be considered as satisfying my long-cherished wish."

"I just don't know if I can wait."

When he suddenly talked about this topic, the room was much quieter for a moment, and Lin Luosang was also a little confused.

Luo Xun, who was standing on one side, found an opportunity to start to liven up the atmosphere and changed the topic.

The cooperation battle was in full swing, and Lin Luosang received a message from his agent: [Why are you not in the room? Where have you been?]

She replied: [There is something tonight, we will leave tomorrow morning.]

[That's fine, then I'll get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and I'll ask my assistant to call you.]

Originally, everyone was drinking tea, but Luo Xun was so excited that he insisted that the two of them drink with him. Pei Hanzhou drank a lot, and Lin Luosang was not easy to refuse because it was his first meeting. He drank a few drinks in a row. Finally, he finally ended up after ten o'clock.

She was so dizzy that she was half leaning against the wall to recover her consciousness. Before the blood bar could be filled, Pei Hanzhou's secretary came over: "Ms. Lin, Mr. Pei asked me to ask you for your bank card password, which is considered a bonus."

"..." Is it true that she is rewarded for performing well?

"No need," What will she do if this continues? Lin Luosang waved his hand and happened to see Pei Hanzhou not walking far away, saying, "I will only use it for a while, and I will pay it back then."

The secretary seemed to have no idea how to answer, but the man paused for a few seconds and lowered his eyes and replied to her: "No, I don't owe anyone a favor."

He was probably a little drunk, and his eyes were not as sharp as before.

She wanted to say that this was not a owe to him, but the price he judged was too high, and he thought about it and then gave up. If he felt that he was owed, he would owe it.

The old man was still talking inside, perhaps because he felt that his great-grandson had a home, and his tone was filled with joy.

I don’t know if the old lady will be lost after learning the truth.

The singer has always been very empathetic. She suddenly remembered many scenes and whispered in a daze: "Since you can't lie to her for the rest of your life, don't hide it from this moment."

After saying that, she suddenly felt that she had crossed the line. The other person decided where was her turn to make an argument, so she pursed her lips and stopped talking, and shook her back to her room.

The door of the room was open. She thought that Yue Hui had come to find her, so she closed the door and took off her coat indifferently.

Before she could turn on the lights when she walked to the bed, a huge black shadow rushed towards her. She screamed and dodged, picking up the desk lamp next to her to block it: "Who?!"

The black shadow smiled and said, "What are you hiding?"

She saw clearly through the hazy light that this was Wang Meng.

Wang Meng is the boss of her agency. She has been coveting her for a long time and often wants to be rude to her in the company, but she can usually avoid it. In addition, she usually goes with the group to go to notices, so when there are too many people, it will be difficult for Wang Meng to start.

But now is different from the past. Wang Meng's mouth curve is getting bigger and bigger: "I'm going to fly solo soon. Without the support of the combination, I'm not sure how much resources you can take? Follow me obediently, and the company promises to support you."

"What's the use of running today? Can you escape in the future? I want to get what you have?"

Her itinerary, room number, address, as long as he wants, there is nothing he can't get.

Her body shook violently.

In the entertainment industry, artists without backstage are at the bottom, and most of them can only take the initiative or be forced to accept "unspoken rules" in order to climb up. And her debut depends on herself, and she has never had any financial backers or godfathers over the years. It is easy for Wang Meng to crush her.

Lin Luosang forced himself to remain sober, and the only way to think about it was to run away. Before that, he had to calm down Wang Meng, the madman.

She distinguished the direction of the back door in the darkness and tried not to show her resistance: "Since I have no room for resistance, you don't have to move."

"How could I bear to be harsh to you?" Wang Meng saw the beauty in front of him, and his heart softened, and he planned to take a gentle attack, "As long as you..."

While he was relaxing his vigilance, Lin Luosang kicked over the bedside table suddenly, found the right time to push open the back door and run!

Wang Meng was angry and shouted in anger: "I won't be treated so well when I get caught. If you don't want to die, come back!"

She couldn't even hear what Wang Meng said, and there was only the howling wind and accelerating heartbeat in her ears. Not long after, she felt the person behind her chasing her.

Running is the first reaction – but where can she go?

Most of the people on the cruise ship have interests and cooperation. If she asks for help casually, the person may even sell Wang Meng to face before sending her back, unless...unless...

The thought that arose was quickly destroyed. She felt that she was crazy and wanted to ask Pei Hanzhou for help.

But at this moment, it seemed that there was no choice. Looking at the room number flashing beside me, Lin Luosang made a fuss and stopped at the end of the corridor.

If he remembers correctly, he lives here, she has heard someone say it just now.

The drowsiness after running became more obvious. She was exhausted all over, pinching her legs with one hand and slapped the door with the other.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and she closed her eyes in despair.

At this time, the door was finally opened. The man was wearing a white nightgown, his vaguely exposed chest muscles were tight, neat and spotless, which formed a sharp contrast with her embarrassment at the moment.

He was about to speak when she had already entered the room.

The man held the hand and turned to look at her, but the emotions in his eyes were not very clear.

She folded her hands together, so nervous that she almost lost her voice, and buried her head and squeezed out three words with difficulty: "...Please."

Didn’t he feel that he owed her? It was okay.

Pei Hanzhou was inexplicably illusioned, and it was not until Wang Meng appeared that he roughly guessed the whole story.

Wang Meng was panting and wanted to look into his room a little. Unfortunately, the man's aura was too strong, so he had to retract his head and ask respectfully: "Well, is Lin Luosang here?"

Lin Luosang had already taken the opportunity to hide in the bathroom. In order to protect herself, she locked the door a few times. At this moment, she stretched her ears and heard the man's voice reply in a faint voice: "Yes."

She was stunned.

Even if she wanted to protect her, she thought Pei Hanzhou would say she was not here. Unexpectedly, he not only recognized her, but also said arrogantly: "I know you are looking for someone here, but I don't plan to let her go."

Sure enough, these two words easily blocked Wang Meng.

Wang Meng was regretful. He knew that the only and most undeniable person he had on the entire boat was the one he had in front of him. No matter how unwilling he was, he would not dare to steal people from Pei Hanzhou.

I don’t know how long I was silent, but Wang Meng saved up a smile that was even worse than crying: “Then I’ll leave, I won’t bother you.”

Soon, Lin Luosang heard the sound of the door being closed, and knew that the crisis had been temporarily lifted, and the tense string suddenly relaxed.

She actually had a good alcohol tolerance, and she had no problem dealing with the dinner party, but she didn't know what kind of alcohol she was tonight. She was shaking and losing consciousness, and she reached the limit before she escaped from Wang Meng. It was like a spring was pulled to the top and rebounded. Now, she instinctively forgot where she was and what she was going to do.

She felt tired and saw that the bathtub was filled with water. The dark blue bath ball was spinning in the center, like a deep ocean that reflected the faint blue starry sky.

Subconsciously, I felt that this should have been prepared by myself, so I lie in as soon as I crossed my legs.

So the man saw this as soon as he entered the bathroom. She hung by the bathtub to untied her hair, her thin and fair arms wrapped around her black hair, which was indescribable.

After untiing her hair, she reached out to the bow on her shoulder, which was the belt of her skirt.

Pei Hanzhou jumped, and in order to prevent her from doing something terrible, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

Before he could question her, she was unhappy. She pressed her tongue a few times between her teeth, narrowing her eyes dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? Why are you in my room?"

The man looked at her blushing cheeks and didn't understand why this person was still slightly drunk just now, but now he became drunk into a pool of mud.

He pressed the bridge of his nose to restrain his desire to get angry, and turned on the switch to release water from the bathtub: "Don't you know that you can't enter the bathtub when you're drunk?"

She went down for a while, and then blinked her eyes and said "ah" a few seconds later. When she remembered, she seemed to be drunk.

"I know, but that's a waste," she climbed onto the edge of the bathtub. "I'm ready to get up."

She thrust inside like a little duck, but because her whole body was soaked in hot water, she had no strength. Her legs struggled to create ripples under the water, but her movements did not make any progress. Only Yingying's waist, which was holding her, was shaking back and forth in his eyes.

The man's eyes darkened.

Although he was not as exaggerated as her, his drunkenness had already overwhelmed most of his reason, and his behavior tended to follow his instinct. The nameless fire in his heart seemed to have shifted a little after seeing such a living woman moving around.

Before, everyone was amazed at her good voice, but he felt that it was just that. He was surprised that her aura did not repel him. When choosing someone to deal with the old lady, he looked for her in order not to get into trouble.

As it turned out, this was indeed the first time he did not resist the approach of a woman.

Thinking of this, I naturally remembered the tone of her voice when she asked for help just now, with a soft and soft voice, which reached the end and then lingered on the ground, and was seductive without knowing it.

...It sounds really good.
To be continued...