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Ji Yang turned his head and saw her fiery eyes, which were mixed with strong love. He thought it was an illusion.

In the following period of time, Tao Qing was so obedient, she was so coquettish, she would not let go even if she was coquettish, not to mention how clingy she was, and she would listen to everything he said.

His male chauvinism was about to burst.

Moreover, this girl also liked to promote his relationship with Bai Hui, and went out for dinner from time to time. After getting familiar with each other, Bai Hui did not contact Ji Yang first, because he would be rejected.

How good would it be to contact Tao Qing directly?

After saying hello, he would directly set a place. Ji Yang came every time and never missed it.

After a few visits, she also had a deeper understanding of Ji Yang's family situation. Bai Hui ran a nightclub, no wonder he was so rich. Ji's father had suffered a stroke and was unable to move half of his body, so he actively took care of his body in a nursing home. These were all said by Bai Hui.

As for Ji Yang's mother, Bai Hui didn't know, and Ji Yang obviously didn't want to say more. She only knew that the mother and son didn't have a very good relationship.

"Let's go sing after dinner. Brother will show you his skills. Ji Yang sings very well. Let him sing a love song for you later."

"What are you going to marry me today, you are my lover, and that, little darling, he can sing." Bai Hui drank some red wine and was in a good mood.

Tao Qing looked at Ji Yang, blinked, and said expectantly, "Really?"

She hadn't heard him sing yet.

Ji Yang's ears turned slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed. He quickly denied, "No."

"Really, dancing is also very good, just like epilepsy." Bai Hui continued to speak, and used an appreciative tone. Tao Qing couldn't help laughing for a while.

"Shut up!" Ji Yang was furious and gritted his teeth.

Bai Hui laughed again.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

"Emerald" nightclub.

Tao Qing felt that she had been a good student for a long time, and she still felt a little dazed when she came in. In the past, she thought bad girls were cool.

But now she doesn't think it's cool at all.

Wasting time and youth, just to get strange looks from others, mostly ridicule, disdain and contempt.

Maybe her heart is too empty, her heart is deformed, and she keeps relying on others' attention to fill it. Now she doesn't need it.

She looked at Ji Yang beside her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows. The nightclub was a bit crowded. He held her in his arms domineeringly and looked down at her.

"Nothing." Tao Qing reached out and hugged his waist, and smiled even more.

She is now trying her best to get Ji Yang's attention and try to catch up with him.

The rest.

It really doesn't matter.

It's funny to think about it in the past. I envy Tao Ruoming and feel that I am a little pitiful. I even feel that I have been abandoned by the whole world when I see her and Zhong Ziming showing affection together. No one will want me in this life.

"Master Hui." The pony came over, looked at Bai Hui, and then looked at Ji Yang beside him, "Now the private room is full, what kind of private room do you need to arrange? I will arrange it."

Bai Hui looked at Ji Yang.

"No, just in the outer field." Ji Yang said.

The so-called arrangement is to "ask people out". There are arrangements for booking a luxury private room, and he will not destroy it.

"This..." The pony looked at Bai Hui.

"You don't want to sing?" Bai Hui looked at Ji Yang and joked.

Ji Yang's face fell, Tao Qing could feel that he was unhappy, it seems that he really hates singing.

"Listen to him, you can also see the dance floor, which is also good." Bai Hui did not continue to joke, and stopped when he saw the good.

Tao Qing smiled, she did not hit Ji Yang.

"There are still tables in the outer field, everyone follow me." The pony led the way in front, and Ji Yang did not ask so much, just three people, about the same position.

After arriving at a small table and sitting down, Bai Hui touched it and said, "The quality is not good."

"Master Hui, how about we go to the VIP area?" The little horseman said hurriedly, his heart trembling.

Isn't the ordinary area of ​​their place like this?

"Too much to do." Ji Yang still sat down, crossed his legs, and looked like he was not ready to leave.

"It's okay, just here, it's good." Bai Hui took back his hand and ordered, "Just get some beer, and some freshly squeezed juice."

"Not cold." Ji Yang emphasized.

"Well, not cold, get some snacks for Qingqing, you can do whatever you want." Bai Hui continued.

"Okay." The little horseman responded.

The view from this position is good, looking down is the dance floor, the sound coming from it is not too loud, but it is a bit difficult to answer the phone.

The juice and beer were just brought up, and Ji Yang walked over to answer a phone call.

"Don't pay attention to him, Qingqing, have a piece of watermelon." Bai Hui handed it to her.

"Thank you, brother." Tao Qing smiled and thanked him, taking a small bite, her eyes still following Ji Yang.

"Why are you being polite?" Bai Hui now openly indulged her more than Ji Yang, who told this little girl to eat Ji Yang so hard?

"Just follow the original schedule." Ji Yang whispered, "I've checked it, there's no problem, if the higher-ups have any opinions, come to me."

"Okay."

Before he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned back.

A group of people came towards them, led by Zhong Ziming, who was still holding Tao Ruoming in his arms, and followed by five or six men.

Some of them were still wearing formal clothes, but they all had a little childishness on their faces, probably classmates or friends.

"Ji Yang!" Zhong Ziming's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw him.

Ji Yang put his phone in his pocket and continued to move forward. How could Zhong Ziming let him go?

Directly blocking the road.

Tao Ruoming observed his side. Ji Yang came, but where was Tao Qing? Or did he carry her on his back?

"Is your leg okay?" Ji Yang stopped, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at him with a bit of ruffian, "What? Still want to fight?"

"Fuck you!" Zhong Ziming had been nursing for several months, and this time he could barely get off the ground. He came to relax because he was too pent up. "Was it you last time? Did you find someone to trick me?"