C360 A Man like a Demon

When Tang Yiru was staring at him, he gave her a meaningful smile and said slowly.

He held a goblet in his right hand and poured red wine into it. He shook the goblet repeatedly.

The red wine was swaying along the back of the goblet. It was round and round, just like him, giving people a sense of nobility.

He waved at the middle-aged man, indicating for him to leave.

The middle-aged man respectfully nodded at him, turned around, and left, closing the door behind him.

Tang Yiru came back to her senses and gave him a gentle and virtuous smile, "May I know what 'Master' is looking for me for?"

"Master 'laughed lightly, picked up the wine glass and elegantly took a sip, then said unhurriedly," You guess? "

His tone was light and mischievous, and he even threw a flirtatious glance at her.

The peach blossom eyes were full of electricity to begin with.

Adding this flirtatious look, Tang Yiru instantly felt that her entire body was electrified.

She just stood there in a daze. Her two legs seemed to be filled with lead and could not move no matter what.

Her eyes did not blink as she looked at him vividly. Her eyes were full of reliance and infatuation.

Tang Yiru was not an impulsive person. She was still very rational and was not a brainless woman.

But at this moment, it seemed that reason had nothing to do with her.

The man walked towards her. His lazy and wanton footsteps, that bewitching and charming face, and that soul-stirring smile.

It affected Tang Yiru's eyes and heart without any difference. She could only hear her own "Plop Plop Plop" heartbeat.

Other than that, there was nothing else in her mind.

The man did not walk in front of her but stopped three meters away from her.

He took a goblet and poured a glass of wine.

Tang Yiru was a little lost in thought as she watched. Even the posture of pouring wine was elegant.

"Do you dare to have a drink?" The man held a glass of wine and walked in front of her and handed it to her.

Tang Yiru came back to her senses and smiled at him.

She reached out and took the cup, "Why not?"

The man smiled seductively again and lifted the cup in his hand in front of her. That smile was unfathomable but also thought-provoking.

However, most of it made people unable to look away. They only wanted to capture that smile and hide it deep in their hearts.

He drank the red wine in his cup and looked at Tang Yiru with a smile that was like a peach blossom.

Tang Yiru did not think that he would. She raised the wine cup and handed it to his lips and drank it without hesitation.

Then she smiled at the man, "I don't know how I should call you. Master!"

"You want to know my name?" The man was still smiling like a monster, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, showing how alluring he was.

Tang Yiru's fingers lightly caressed the edge of the wine glass, her slender fingers were very beautiful.

That motion of holding the cup was even more charming, and it made her even more seductive smile.

She was like a wild cat, constantly transmitting some kind of information to the other party.

To Tang Yiru, this man in front of her was simply the best in the world.

If she could stand by his side and even become his girlfriend, then she would be able to trample Kin Chuyang under her feet.

Kin Chuyang, she would always live an exciting and noble life.

Even if she had broken up, she would still be able to find a man who was even better than Yan Shuo.

Yan Bai, such an outstanding and high and mighty man, had become Kin Chuyang's.

This made Tang Yiru very unhappy in her heart.

She constantly wanted to find a man who was more outstanding than Yan Bai and then ruthlessly trample Kin Chuyang under his feet.

She wanted to let Kin Chuyang know that she was living a better life than her.

However, no matter if it was Yan Shuo, Yee Ziqian, or Yee Zifeng, they all seemed unable to suppress Yan Bai.

However, this man in front of her was completely capable.

In terms of appearance alone, he could completely crush Yan Bai.

Therefore, Tang Yiru had the thought that she must get this man, and she must get her hands on him.

However, the man only smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain in his smile. " That depends on my mood. However, it seems that up until now... Miss Tang hasn't made me feel good yet, nor has she aroused my interest. "

Tang Yiru's brows faintly knitted, "Then, may I ask the old master what is the meaning of inviting me here? Could it be that it is just to drink this cup of wine with me?"

"Heh." The man laughed softly again. He gently shook the wine in the cup and said slowly, "You are right.

It was just a simple glass of wine. However, as for how things would develop in the future, that would completely depend on Miss Tang's own luck. My task has been completed."

" What do you mean? " Tang Yiru looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

The man curled his lips into an unfathomable and strange smile. "You will understand very soon."

As he spoke, he raised his index finger and muttered, "One."

He then raised his middle finger. "Two."

Tang Yiru was even more at a loss.

"Three."

"Dong!"

Tang Yiru fainted on the ground.

"I can't even withstand a single blow." The man curled his lips and sneered coldly. He expressionlessly glanced sideways at Tang Yiru who was lying on the ground.

He shook his head with a face full of ridicule, "What a waste of my energy. I thought that it was a very capable woman, and she even personally made a move. Pfft! How boring! "

As he spoke, he gave Tang Yiru a mocking look. He directly stepped over her body and walked towards the door.

"Uncle Liang."

"Old master.." The middle-aged man came and stood in front of him respectfully.

The man pointed at Tang Yiru, who was lying on the ground, and said casually, "You take care of the rest of the matters.

This time, I will personally take action. Remember to triple the capital."

Uncle Liang nodded, "Okay."

... "How boring. I thought it would be fun! The matter was settled with a glass of wine. I'm very angry that you made me so unhappy.

If I'm angry, then what you're going to do next will be even more fun."

His face was full of cunningness and cunningness, and it was a dark expression like that of a devil.

Uncle Liang only felt a gust of cold wind pass by him. Then, he heard a gloomy voice. "Uncle Liang, what do you think will happen if you throw her onto his father's bed?"

Uncle Liang's mouth twitched twice, and he looked up at him. "Master, are you really going to do this?"

He glanced at Uncle Liang. "How many times have I told you? Don't call me old master. Call me young master. Why do you say you don't want to listen? "

"Okay, Master." Uncle Liang replied honestly.

The man glanced at him unhappily.

"Alright, let's do it this way! It would be best if his wife caught him at the scene."