C1 First Time Meeting

Colorful lights shone on the center of the showy dance floor, and the white-collared, gold-collared, and pink-collared beauties who had been busy all day took off their business suits, their A-skirts, and changed into comfortable clothes.

The person sitting to the right of Xi Xiaosu, who was hiding in the shadows, smiled slightly when he saw the drunk Xi Xiaosu. Because it was too dark over there, the people outside could only roughly see his figure. They knew that he was a man, but they had no idea what he looked like.

The man sitting in the corner looked at Xi Xiaosu for a moment, then beckoned to the waiter beside him, who was wearing a black vest and a black suit pants and a white shirt.

The waiter, who was standing with a tray in his hand, saw that the man was beckoning to him. He hurried over to the man and bent over him.

She put her ear to the man's lips. After listening to his instructions, she stood up and bowed to the man. Then she turned around and walked to Xi Xiaosu's side.

The waiter walked to Xi Xiaosu's side and bowed respectfully as he called out, "Miss Xi!"

Xi Xiaosu did not find it strange that she was called by the waiter. Her small face, which was leaning on the table, raised slightly. She frowned and answered in a daze. "Hmm?"

"Miss Xi, you've already drunk a lot tonight. Do you want to go upstairs and rest? Or should I get someone to send you home?" Looking at Xi Xiaosu's clean face and clear, sad eyes, the waiter standing beside her felt a little guilty. Instead of taking her upstairs, he asked kindly.

He just wanted to give Xi Xiaosu a chance. If Xi Xiaosu hadn't been so drunk, she might have chosen to go home.

"Go home?" Xi Xiaosu could no longer hear what the waiter in front of her was saying. All she could hear in her mind was the word 'go home'. Then she repeated it in a slurred voice.

Her eyes, as clear as water, were slightly moist. Xi Xiaosu, who was half-lying on the table, let out a drunken burp. She reached out and grabbed the waiter's shirt, pulled the waiter in front of her, and forced back the moisture in her eyes. She smiled at the waiter and spoke in a slurred voice.

"I'm not going home, I don't have a home, I want to drink, you get someone to drink with me, I want to drink, don't go home! I don't have a home anymore."

There was a trace of sadness in her smiling voice as she finished speaking. Looking at Xi Xiaosu forcing a smile and suppressing her pain, the waiter felt a little sorry for her. He turned his head slightly to look at the man who was hiding in the shadows.

The waiter gritted his teeth. He had given Miss Xi a chance, but she didn't want to go home. What happened next wasn't too much of a betrayal of his conscience.

"Alright, I'll help you find someone to accompany you. Miss Xi, you can't drink anymore. I'll send you upstairs to rest." As he spoke, the waiter reached out and took the wine glass from Xi Xiaosu's hand. It knocked into the bottle of wine above the table, making a clear sound.

It attracted the attention of a few people in the hall. "That girl is not bad looking. She looks like a virgin, and her figure is not bad either!" Sitting on the black leather sofa with his legs crossed, wearing a red shirt and black pants, the effeminate but not unmanly man stared at Xi Xiaosu, who was being helped up the stairs by the waiter.

"Dirty!" The man sitting next to the man, who was wearing a black shirt and black pants, had a rough face and strong features. He glared at Lee Dongliang, who had a wicked smile on his face, and spat out two words coldly.

"Humph, you big guy. You only know how to wield a knife and play with a gun all day long. How do you know how to appreciate women?" Seeing that Huo Yuangang was helping the little beauty up the stairs, Lee Dongliang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the big man sitting next to him with some disappointment. His mouth and eyes were filled with disdain.

"At least it's better than a slick businessman like you. If anything happens tonight, Third Master will skin you alive." Huo Yuangang, who was called Big Block, sat up straight, and his legs were also tense. It seemed like he was ready to escape at any time.

"Don't worry! Third Master was almost thirty years old, and he had yet to taste the taste of a woman at such an old age. If news of this were to spread, not to mention Third Master losing face, even our subordinates would not look good! " With a sly smile on his face, Lee Dongliang felt that he was a very considerate and understanding assistant to his master's needs.

"Third Master doesn't like others interfering with his life." Especially in terms of his private life, with Third Master's appearance and value, it would be easy for him to get a woman if he wanted to. He even needed Lee Dongliang.

So when he heard Lee Dongliang talk about this plan, Huo Yuangang felt uneasy. He felt that if anything went wrong, he would have to die with him.

"Don't worry! The woman I chose would definitely please Third Master. Furthermore, in order to satisfy Third Master, I have made all the necessary preparations. Besides, aren't you worried about me doing things? "Lee Dongliang, who thought that he had done nothing wrong, narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly. Huo Yuangang, who was opposite him, felt his hair stand on end.

"Don't worry, I'm ready to be fixed with you." Huo Yuangang was serious about this. He had followed Third Master for more than ten years, but he had never seen the person who had successfully designed him. He believed that Lee Dongliang would not become a special case either, but there was one thing he believed.

After tonight, if Third Master found out what had happened, Lee Dongliang would definitely be taught a lesson by Third Master.

He was now only praying that Third Master would notice the abnormality sooner and not make a huge mistake that they could not bear. Thinking about it, Huo Yuangang could not help but raise his head and look up the stairs, trying to see through the layers of ceiling to the highest point of the floor, the twenty-eighth floor, Huo Jingyu's room.

Of course, if Huo Yuangang were to see what was happening on the twenty-eighth floor, his jaw would drop and he would fall to his knees, crying for his mother's forgiveness.

Xi Xiaosu, on the other hand, was lying on top of the man. Her waist was slim, her arms were long and fair, and her dark hair covered the back of her head. The alcohol and the medicine the waiter had given her when she went upstairs had taken control of her mind. She could not see how gloomy the man in front of her was.

The arm around her waist seemed to have an impulse to snap her waist, and the dark, deep eyes, the thick layer of ice, seemed to want to leap right out of them, to plunge into his arms, to set fire to the temptress of his desire.

"Hot..." So hot... Xi Xiaosu, who had her hands pressed against Huo Jingyu's chest, opened her cherry lips slightly, and the hot air from her small mouth, which carried a strong aroma of wine, was all scattered on Huo Jingyu's deep and handsome face.