One Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-Seven Returning to the Past (Part 2)

She looked calm and took Tang Yi's hand off her waist. As if she didn't want to tangle with him for a second longer, she stepped away from him and said, "Fifth Master, please be busy. I'll be waiting on the side. If you have any questions, just come to me anytime."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without even a trace of nostalgia. A person stood in a corner, holding a glass of wine and sipping it gently, with an elegant and quiet back.

Tang Yi stood under the dazzling light, staring at her intently, his eyes gradually became cold, and his thin lips pursed into a "one" shape. However, for a long time, her seductive smile just now still appeared in front of her eyes.

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Zhao Chuning and Tang Yi were not close.

He was the most dazzling in the crowd, and she could see him as soon as she turned around. In just a short while, there were endless women around him. And at this moment, there was a beautiful woman holding his arm and accompanying him. Obviously, this was tacitly agreed by Tang Yi. If he didn't nod, no one dared to get close to him.

Zhao Chuning turned around and stopped looking. He just got himself another glass of wine.

"Miss, are you drinking alone?" At this moment, a gentle and elegant man came forward to chat. Zhao Chuning pulled the corners of his lips and smiled faintly.

The other party was a stranger, but his words were not offensive. In such a boring occasion, it is actually a blessing to have someone to talk with. However, before a few words were said, someone interrupted: "Miss Zhao, Xiao Wu said that he wanted you to go over."

Zhao Chuning looked in the direction the other party pointed, and saw Tang Yi sitting alone in a quiet corner smoking, his face was as gloomy as if covered with a layer of frost. The woman who had been with him before was also sent away at this moment, and she only dared to look at him from a distance, and did not dare to come forward.

This man was unpredictable, and it was difficult to guess what made him so unhappy. Zhao Chuning put down the wine glass, apologized to the other party, and walked towards Tang Yi.

"Mr. Tang." She approached and greeted him.

Tang Yi just lifted his eyelids coldly, as if he didn't even bother to look at her, "What are you doing here tonight?"

"You asked me to block your drinking." She replied calmly.

He snorted coldly, and his slender fingers casually flicked the ashes into the ashtray, mocking: "Then Secretary Zhao, tell me, what were you doing just now. Seducing men?"

Zhao Chuning smiled, "Boss Tang, you don't need me tonight, so I took the time to get in touch with other people.

It's not too much, and it doesn't violate any company regulations, right?"

She watched Tang Yi's face getting colder and colder, and her smile deepened, calm and composed, "I can't think of any reason to make you angry."

Tang Yi just felt that the smile was particularly annoying to him. He put out the cigarette in his hand, and suddenly reached out and pulled her. The next moment, she was pulled over and sat on his lap. Zhao Chuning's body froze. The man was full of bewitching fragrance, stained with the smell of tobacco, and exuded a stronger and more arrogant hormone breath. As soon as she struggled, he locked her tighter and pressed her against his legs. He clasped her waist with both hands, almost breaking her waist.

This rude man!

Zhao Chuning gritted her teeth secretly, but did not struggle anymore. After a little thought, she took the initiative to hug his neck. This time, it was his turn to pause slightly, and his eyes became darker.

She smiled lightly, with two beautiful dimples on her cheeks, very charming, "Fifth Master, you always treat me like this, which will make me misunderstand."

He narrowed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa carelessly, "Oh~ What misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding... You don't want to rekindle our relationship, do you?"

As if hearing a very funny joke, Tang Yi raised his lips, smiling, "Secretary Zhao is so confident about her body?"

She remained calm, "After all, Fifth Master himself said that my strength is that I am good at climbing your bed."

Tang Yi suddenly leaned over to sniff her.

She was wearing a deep V dress, plus it was a D cup, and the thin fabric on her chest could not hide anything at all. Tang Yi's handsome face was buried deep in her deep ravines, and he even took a deep breath. At that moment, Zhao Chuning's face was not only red, but also her whole body was red.

Tang Yi was the focus of the whole scene. When she just sat on his lap, she was already stared at. Now, with Tang Yi doing this, she could clearly feel the covetous eyes from men and the jealous eyes from women.

Her composure was about to be defeated. But the man who teased her was always careless.

He never cared about anyone's eyes.

Zhao Chuning was a little angry and embarrassed. When she was about to explode, Tang Yi had already raised his head from her chest.

"Well, it smells very good. But..." He smiled slowly, and his long fingers frivolously scraped across her snow-white and attractive chest, "I have already chewed the gum until it has no taste and spit it out. I really don't have the appetite to pick it up and eat it again."

This sentence, not light or heavy, was heard by many people around, causing a burst of ridicule.

Zhao Chuning's face turned red and white, and every word with humiliation was like a sword piercing her heart.

If she was a little more fragile, tears would have already burst out. But she was no longer the Zhao Chuning of the past. So, she responded to him with a more brilliant smile, and raised her chin elegantly and stubbornly, "Since I'm disgusted, shouldn't Mr. Tang let me go? After all, you're not the only one who feels disgusted."

Tang Yi's eyes were cold, the smile on his face disappeared, and he snorted from his nose, "Don't you like drinking with men? Drink that bottle of wine and get out!"

After saying that, he seemed to be disgusted and pushed her away. His movements were rough and he showed no mercy. Zhao Chuning's body tilted and her arm hit the armrest of the sofa, leaving a green mark.

Her physique was like this. In the past, Tang Yi always said that she was a porcelain doll. If she was a little bit unrestrained in bed, she would get red marks all over her body. It looked very scary, so he always dared not to be too unrestrained. Zhao Chuning thought of those past events at this moment, and she wanted to slap herself hard.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she quickly sat up again, her back straight. She took a look at the pot of wine in front of him, said nothing, and drank it.

Tang Yi was an out-and-out devil. He wanted to mess with anyone he wanted to play with, and if he didn't play with anyone to his satisfaction, how could he let them go?

As soon as she raised the pot, the onlookers were amazed. This is not a joke! If you drink such a big bottle, you will lose half your life if you don't get drunk to death!

And what about Tang Yi? He adjusted his sitting position, crossed his long legs, and watched the scene coldly, with a blank expression throughout.

This Little Fifth Master is really as cruel and unsympathetic as the legend says. He is willing to play with such a beautiful woman like this!

On the side, the men sighed, but no one dared to step forward and say anything. In fact, Tang Yi's aura was too murderous. Moreover, no one wanted to get into trouble, and no one dared to offend Tang Fifth Master.