Chapter 1635 (Chapter 1635) Coming to His Villa

Ling Hui and Mr. Qin left the box and walked outside the club.

Arriving next to Mr. Qin's sports car, Ling Hui's red lips curled slightly and said, "Young Master Qin, to be honest, I came to the club with you tonight because of Tang Xi."

Mr. Qin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You hurt my heart by being so frank."

Ling Hui shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally, "I had a relationship with Tang Xi."

"You damn boy, you don't appreciate having such a beautiful woman by your side." Qin Shaoyi was filled with indignation, but he was not really angry with Tang Xi. "Don't worry, I won't poach my brothers. I just can't stand his behavior." Virtue.”

Although Mr. Qin looked careless, he would not make people feel frivolous or greasy. Ling Hui pushed his long hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Actually, you can't blame him."

"If you play ball with me tonight, that damn boy will definitely feel uncomfortable." Mr. Qin took out the car key and pressed the unlock button. "It's okay to let him be anxious. Who doesn't want him to cherish it? Let's go, I'll see you off." go back."

Ling Hui looked at Mr. Qin with charming eyes, "Do you really want to see me off? I'm not going back to the hotel!"

Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to take beauty sleep?"

"I'm going to Tang Xi's house."

Mr. Qin, "..."

That damn boy Tang Xi is so lucky. Why can't he meet a beautiful woman who is so devoted to him?

…

In the clubhouse.

After Ling Hui and Mr. Qin left, Tang Xi's soul seemed to have been taken away by them.

His slender body was leaning on the sofa, drinking wine with a gloomy expression.

"Young Master Tang..." A soft and sweet voice came over.

Tang Xi raised his eyebrows as he looked at Yan Yan, the club's number one, who had entered the box at some unknown time, and asked, "What, is something wrong?"

"I think Young Master Tang is not in a good mood. In the past, as long as Yanyan danced, Young Master Tang's mood would get better. How about Yanyan dancing for Young Master Tang now?"

Before Tang Xi could say anything, Yanyan jumped up in front of Tang Xi.

She wore an ankle-length skirt today and danced a classical dance. Her figure was soft and attracted the attention of many other gentlemen in the box.

They have seen too many pole dances and modern dances, but they did not expect that classical dances are as beautiful as seducing demons.

Only Tang Xi, sitting on the sofa, seemed to be watching Yanyan dance, but also seemed not to be watching.

After Yanyan finished dancing, Tang Xi stood up from the sofa. He drank a lot of wine alone and was a little shaky when he stood up. Yanyan quickly stepped forward and held Tang Xi's arm.

Tang Xi handed the car keys to Yanyan and said, "Send me back."

Yanyan felt happy.

…

Yanyan drove Tang Xi's car to the door of the villa.

Yanyan bent over and wanted to unbuckle Tang Xi's seat belt, but Tang Xi raised her hand and refused, "I used to find it interesting watching you dance, but now I feel nothing."

Yanyan was startled.

"Look for a new destination. If it's not an important gathering, I won't go there again."

Yanyan bit her lip, "Does Mr. Tang have a girlfriend?"

Tang Xi didn't answer.

Yanyan understood.

"I will talk to the sisters. From now on when Mr. Tang comes over, they will no longer let them try to hook up with you, and I will give you peace of mind."

Tang Xi hummed.

"You drive my car back tonight, and I'll ask the driver to drive over tomorrow."

Tang Xi got out of the car, and Yan Yan looked at his staggering back, feeling extremely disappointed.

When he was at his most powerful, Yanyan stayed with him for a month.

He would take her with him when he went to all entertainment venues.

He would also take her to a hotel to spend the night, but he never touched her and only let her dance.

He would give her a high reward the next day. Many sisters envied her, but only she knew the sadness of not getting something that was so close at hand.

Tang Xi walked to the door of the villa and pressed his fingerprints.

The door opened and he walked in. Just as he was about to close the door, a person came behind him.

Tang Xi's eyes were full of smoke. He looked back at the people who followed him, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Did he see it wrong?

The woman who came in had a dark green waist-cinching skirt, long hair shawl, a cold and charming face, and a snow-white complexion. Who else could she be if she wasn't a spirit emblem?

Tang Xi pressed his eyebrows.

Suddenly he felt that it was impossible for the spirit emblem to appear here, it must be his hallucination.

"Yanyan?"

Ling Hui looked at the drunk man and heard him call her Yanyan. She couldn't help but whisper, "Why are you so drunk..."

She stepped forward and held his arm.

The next second, he was thrown away.

"Didn't I ask you to go back?"

"You drank too much. I'm afraid you'll fall, so I'll help you upstairs to rest first."

Tang Xi was supported by Ling Hui and walked a few steps. Tang Xi stopped again, raised her hand, and pulled away Ling Hui's little hand on her arm, "Don't think that I don't know what you are planning. I came to the position when I was drunk, so don’t have such wishful thinking..."

Ling Hui really wanted to slap him, "Don't worry, I promise not to take advantage of you at all."

Tang Xi didn't say anything more, and Ren Linghui helped him upstairs.

When he got to the room, he lay down on the bed.

Her sultry eyes fell on Ling Hui, "Why do you look like that woman?"

Ling Hui took off his shoes for him, pulled the quilt over him, and took a moment to glance at him, "Which woman?"

Tang Xi's thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

Ling Hui covered him with the quilt and was about to straighten up. Suddenly, Hao's wrist tightened and he clasped it tightly into his palm.

Before she could react, he pulled her into his arms.

He stood up and looked at him again, only to find that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ling Hui glared at him with a red face.

But then I thought about it, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to vent my anger with a drunk man?

Thinking of the purpose of coming here tonight, Ling Hui left his room lightly.

The moment the door was closed, in the darkness, a pair of sultry eyes opened suddenly, staring at the closed door.

…

Ling Hui walked quietly to the living room, turned on the mobile phone light, and reached the first floor.

She found someone to match her with a master key, which could usually open the lock as long as it wasn't too difficult to open.

The utility room on the first floor was locked, and Ling Hui took out the key. After a while, the door opened.

Ling Hui closed the door and walked in.

There are many things in the utility room, which should have belonged to Tang Xi's mother before she was alive.

Ling Hui saw the portrait thrown into the cardboard box at a glance.