Chapter 170 Scumbag
"Oh, you want to eat it? Ask the waiter to bring another plate." Song Yang glanced at the plate of shrimps that had been messed up.

At this time, Shang Jianghan also spoke up, "Then let's play another plate."

There was a waiter standing at the door of the private room, and he immediately followed the instructions.

It was not known whether Qiangwei was trying to show off or was doing it on purpose, but she stood up and turned the shrimp plate in front of her towards Shang Jianghan.

"Since Mr. Shang likes it, I am willing to give it up."

The girl only mentioned Mr. Shang and treated Shen Chaoxi as invisible.

It's full of flattery.

But it’s not good to flatter someone and pull their tail!

In fact, there are serving chopsticks on the table, so there is no need to worry about hygiene.

Song Yang's face looked visibly ugly.

"Qiangwei is not sensible!" There was no accommodating tone in his voice, only coldness.

Rose: "Ah?"

Just as he was thinking about how to make amends, Song Yang took out a card from his wallet and threw it in front of Qiangwei.

"Take it and go!"

Several people in the private room were stunned, and then they all looked at the person involved.

The makeup on Qiangwei's face was pale, and there was a momentary bluish whiteness visible to the naked eye.

The Playboy doesn't give people face and is quite decisive in doing things.

The girl reacted and began to sob in grievance.

Zhong Shuoxi frowned and said to Song Yang, "It's over! Just call him over and send him away?"

Song Yang didn't say anything, but threw the chopsticks in his hand onto the plate, and the crisp sound of porcelain colliding rang out.

Qiangwei was startled, and her sobbing turned into tears.

Shen Chaoxi glanced at the rustling snowflakes outside the window. Although there was no sound through the window, from the dim light one could imagine the heavy snow on this Christmas Eve.

It was just a bet and a joke, Zhongli didn't think it was interesting.

Shen Chaoxi felt that he needed to smooth things over.

Just then, the waiter brought over the freshly made shrimp plate.

"It's snowing so hard that the highway is closed, and it's Christmas Eve, so why bother?"

Even though they were not familiar with each other, the girl's behavior was not accepted, so Zhongli also sided with the ladies.

"Song Yang, it's almost time, hurry up and comfort him, there will be another show later!"

Someone interrupted to smooth things over, and with the man called Yuan Chun whispering a few words of advice, the matter was over.

This is also a small episode.

After dinner, around nine o'clock, several people went to a semi-enclosed hot spring pool in a glass house.

There are two hot springs, with screens serving as walls to separate men and women without affecting their conversation.

Seeing that the two girls had not shown up yet, Zhongli started to make a joke.

"Song Yang, did you really chase the little girl away? It's no joke if something happens on a snowy day!"

This was said in a joking manner, but also with concern.

"Hi!" Song Yang sighed.

There was the sound of clinking glasses from the men's side, and they ordered red wine.

"It's annoying to watch. Let them go play next door."

Shen Chaoxi thought of the bet and asked, "Isn't it a bit unfair to leave your girlfriend aside?"

Song Yang: "Nonsense, just a female friend!"

Scumbag!

Shen Chaoxi and Zhongli thought of these two words almost at the same time.

Song Yang felt something and felt aggrieved.

"When we first met, you were as pure as boiled water, but as time went by, it wasn't the same anymore! And Chao Xi, she was so blatantly trying to make her presence felt with Jiang Han, but I felt like you didn't care!"

Not only do you not care, you also protect it?
With Song Yang asking this question, they returned to their rooms after finishing the evening activities.

In the bathroom, Shen Chaoxi was pushed against the wall by the man and kissed hard several times, which brought up the matter again.

"not give a damn about?"

"How is that possible!" Shen Chaoxi had a strong instinctive desire to survive and would never admit it even if he was beaten.

She naturally noticed the obvious displays of goodwill at the dinner table, but she was also confident.

"I don't know about others, but my brother definitely doesn't like that type." Shen Chaoxi was panting heavily, and his words were intermittent. "Then what kind do you think I like?" The man's big hands were dishonest, and wherever they went, they seemed to carry a ball of fire.

“I…I’m like this!” This is an easy question, everyone can answer it.

The man chuckled and turned the girl over in an extremely sensual position.

"So what are you like?" The man didn't seem to be willing to broach the subject easily.

Shen Chaoxi's body was washed by the warm water, heat surged up, and sweat mixed with the shower water flowed down.

“It’s beautiful!”

Dare you say she is not beautiful?

"anything else?"

"Study well!"

When we first met, we were teacher and student, so this answer was not wrong.

Sure enough, Shang Jianghan didn't say anything.

"Not enough, think again!"

Shen Chaoxi: ...

I can’t think!

After a long time, Shang Jianghan hugged the person in his arms.

Shen Chaoxi had no strength, and his arms were limp as he rested on the man's strong arms.

"Because you are Shen Chaoxi, no one else can replace you."

This is the simplest love talk, without any forbidden words, but it touches the girl's heart.

She looked over with her slightly raised eyebrows and eyes half-opened with a blush.

The man has handsome features, clear lines, cool white and tight skin, and outstanding temperament. No matter which angle you look at him, there is nothing wrong with him.

He has money, power, and means.

If the same question was put to Shen Chaoxi, she would not know how to answer it.

It seems that the only sentence is: Because you are Shang Jianghan!

No one can replace it!
I slept quietly and dreamlessly all night until noon.

At noon, Shang Jianghan was busy with something, so Shen Chaoxi went to the restaurant to find Zhongli.

The elevator went down one floor and when it opened, two people came in.

It's an acquaintance.

"Miss Shen."

The three of them greeted each other.

Shen Chaoxi had doubts in his mind, but when he saw the floor where Qiangwei and Yuan Chun lived, he knew that Song Yang was not such a beast.

At the very least, you didn't sleep with the girl while you were out having fun!
After asking each other, they found out that they were all going to a restaurant to eat, so they went together.

Zhongli booked a small private room, and didn't mind when he saw there were two more people.

"Ms. Zhong, I heard that you are currently filming 'Yun Fei Tian'. I'm so jealous! My classmates have been paying attention to this drama recently. It will surely be a big hit when it airs!"

Qiangwei and Yuan Chun are both film students. They were very excited when talking about filming and were looking forward to the opportunity, so they were very warm to Zhongli.

Zhongli glanced at Shen Chaoxi and wondered what their expressions would be if they knew that the original author of the novel was right in front of them?
Zhongli had already ordered dishes for her and Shen Chaoxi, and handed the menu to the other two.

"You can order whatever flavor you like. All the consumption in the next two days will be charged to the merchant. You're welcome!"

When mentioning Shang Jianghan, Qiangwei's eyes flickered.

At first, she thought Shen Chaoxi was just a companion of the opposite sex like herself. Later, when she saw that she had a good relationship with Zhongli, she realized that they were classmates, so she deliberately ignored some of their relationships.

After yesterday's lesson, Qiangwei had a feeling that in this private room, Shen Chaoxi might be more difficult to deal with than Zhongli.

I quickly ordered a few light dishes and handed them to the waiter.

During the meal, Zhongli was curious about how Qiangwei and Song Yang met, so he asked directly.

"I don't dare to marry into the Song family, I just want to spend Christmas with her." Qiangwei joked, "If I were really her girlfriend, why would I find another light bulb for myself!"

"We were working part-time at the auto show last time and happened to run into Mr. Song. We chatted for a few minutes and left our contact information. Yesterday was the second time we met."

Zhongli suddenly realized, "I told you, you are not the type Song Yang likes."

At this time, Yuan Chun, who had been silent all the time, asked, "What type do you like, Mr. Song?"

Zhongli said without thinking: "Pure water, like boiled water!"

Finish writing it today and post it early!