City, nightclub, restless drum beats arouse people's excitement.
The men and women on the dance floor swayed to their heart's content under the confusing lights.
Wei Siyuan swayed her waist slightly to the strong rhythm of the music, and her collarbone chain reflected the dazzling light, making people dare not look directly at her.
She is a frequent customer in the store, and she is the highest-level VIP. Many people know her and dare not approach her easily to strike up a conversation.
The bodyguards in the venue will always pay attention to her movements.
"Ha..." Wei Siyuan's friend Jiang Ying laughed, "Instead of playing with the camera, you want Zhao Shubai to play with you?" "It's rough."
Jiang Ying said "tsk": "I don't know you yet. You are so stubborn that only Zhao Shubai can stand you. One of you likes to play and the other loves to take care of you. They are a perfect match."
Hehe, a perfect match! Wei Siyuan loved this kind of words, and she realized that she was giggling again. She cleared her throat: "What did I do? It was obviously him and Lin Yishan who were having a lively chat."
Jiang Ying understood this very well. As a good friend, she immediately hugged Wei Siyuan and coaxed: "It's not worth it that Lin Yishan can make our Yuan Bao so angry. Zhao Shubai is yours, no one can take it away."
"It's hard." Zhao Shubai can't talk to other women from now on? He's only been talking to you all his life? Don't be too domineering. "
"But it's not like Zhao Shubai doesn't know about me and Lin Yishan. He also said that I'm like an elementary school kid, so I'm not as good as this one." Wei Siyuan retorted.
"Oh, the two of them have a lot of business contacts. Lin Yishan should maintain the most basic courtesy when talking to him, right?"
"Okay."
Wei Siyuan was persuaded.
“That’s right.” Jiang Ying took her to the third floor, “In that case, shall we go back?”
The dance floor is on the first floor, and the VIP room is on the third floor. As soon as the two of them arrived on the second floor, their steps suddenly stopped.
A few meters away, there was a person standing at the stairs to the third floor. Wei Siyuan drew back with a breath of cold air, subconsciously grabbed Jiang Ying's arm, and shrank behind Jiang Ying.
Zhao Shubai has a tall and tall figure. The glimpse of light from the second floor passed through the corners of his eyes and between his brows, revealing his extremely cold black eyes.
The eyes of Wei Siyuan and Zhao Shubai met in the dark sky.
In the dim and flickering lights, Zhao Shubai walked up to her and asked coldly: "Why didn't you call me when you came to the nightclub?"
"Uh..." Jiang Ying turned to look at Wei Siyuan, "Isn't he out of town?"
Wei Siyuan shook her head blankly, she didn't know either.
Didn’t you say you wouldn’t come back to celebrate your birthday?
Also, what does this mocking tone mean? Wei Siyuan was aroused again:
"I'm afraid you can't afford it."
Zhao Shubai never comes to this kind of place, and his shirt buttons are tightly buttoned, like a veteran cadre without Internet access.
Let him dance with her, it would be better to kill him.
Zhao Shubai lowered his gaze, and the large areas of cold white skin on Wei Siyuan's shoulders, collarbones, and chest turned into an attractive color under the inadvertent glare of neon lights.
The retro lace black suspender made him grind his teeth secretly.
Jiang Ying's alarm bell rang loudly, and he pushed Wei Siyuan: "What are you doing standing there? Come over."
Wei Siyuan grabbed Jiang Ying and said, "I suddenly remembered that I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for a long time. I'll go back with you tonight."
Jiang Ying said "hehe" in his heart , pushing Wei Siyuan away as if to avoid suspicion: "I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. You two can chat, bye."
"Jiang——"
"Wei Siyuan!"
Zhao Shubai stepped forward and approached Wei Siyuan again. He stared at Wei Siyuan for a long time and suddenly unbuttoned three buttons of his white shirt.
Wei Siyuan hurriedly went to cover him, Zhao Shubai curled his lips coldly: "Let's go and have some fun."
Otherwise, he would always say that he couldn't afford it.
"Xiaobai." Wei Siyuan pretended to be stupid, "No need, right?"
"That's fair." Zhao Shubai's fingertips brushed across Wei Siyuan's collarbone and shoulders, "No. ”
Wei Siyuan bit her lower lip, stingy, she pulled his shirt in: “I can only see it.”
“What about you?” Zhao Shubai’s eyebrows were very light.
Wei Siyuan snorted and pulled the cuffs of his coat, "Take it off."
Zhao Shubai took off his coat, put it on her with his own hands, and laughed softly: "It's fine."
Smiled? Wei Siyuan was even more daring, squeezing into his arms and acting coquettishly.
Zhao Shubai lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair: "Let's go, I want you to take a look when I get home."
"Are you driving?"
"Hmm."
Wei Siyuan followed him out of the nightclub gate. The car door had just been locked, and the back of his neck was firmly controlled by Zhao Shubai.
The four lips pressed together, causing an ambiguous gasp.
Wei Siyuan loved the contrast between Zhao Shubai's appearance and his duplicity, and she was the only one who knew about his volcano-erupting desires hidden under his cold appearance.
Wei Siyuan hugged his neck in response, and finally the anger of Zhao Shubai coming to arrest him disappeared completely.
After a while, Zhao Shubai let go of her and fastened her seat belt.
"Wait a minute, I haven't got my bag yet."
Wei Siyuan was about to get out of the car when Zhao Shubai grabbed him: "I'll get it and wait in the car."
The service staff in the VIP room of the nightclub just delivered Wei Siyuan's bag.
Back home, Zhao Shubai was startled by the decoration of the living room.
Balloons, cakes, flowers and gifts were all there. He turned around and looked at the embarrassed Wei Siyuan, and said in a deep voice:
"When were you prepared?"
Wei Siyuan said deliberately: "When you and Lin Yishan were chatting happily."
"..."
Zhao Shubai turned around and grabbed her, and was about to kiss her, when Wei Siyuan Pushed it away:
"I'm going to take a shower, don't touch anything in the living room, I'll celebrate your birthday at 12 o'clock."
Although it was a toss-up, she liked it, so Zhao Shubai could only let her go.
Wei Siyuan is a cat whose fur needs to be brushed, otherwise his irrational aura will be heightened by three points when his claws are flashed.
"I'll wash with you." Zhao Shubai chased after him.
Wei Siyuan screamed and tried to lock the bathroom door, but it was too late.
"Go away, you gangster, who wants to wash with you?"
"Why are you taking off your clothes?"
"Zhao Shubai, don't take off my clothes."
"Zhao Shubai..."
The bathroom was filled with mist, two figures were entangled in it, and soon there was a low moan.
Two hours later, Zhao Shubai carried Wei Siyuan out of the bathroom with two blood-red scratches on his neck.