There Is Always A Boss Who Wants To Spoil Me

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Poor Acting Skills

    The box is not big, with a round table in the middle, it can only squeeze seven or eight people if it is full.

    And there was no one else inside except Chu Yong and Shen Siyuan who were sitting opposite each other.

    "Xiao Zhu, you are here!" Seeing Shen Zhu being ushered into the box by the waiter, Shen Siyuan's eyes lit up, and he stood up from his seat, pushing him into the box as if he was afraid that Shen Zhu would run away.

    "President Chu, this is the little boy Shen Zhu, you have seen it before." Shen Siyuan hinted.

    Chu Yongduan sat at the main seat, looking like a finely crafted statue. Sword brows and star eyes, resolute jawline, indifferent and serious face, eyes as sharp as knives, solemn and ascetic.

    He picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, looked at Shen Zhu and nodded calmly, without much response.

    Shen Siyuan pushed Shen Zhu forward, and said: "Well, I still have something to do here, so I'll leave first, and let Xiao Zhu stay here to talk with you." Chu Yong was noncommittal, Shen Siyuan was very

    discerning Er'er exited the box, and before leaving, he stabbed Shen Zhu's back, full of hints.

    In a blink of an eye, there were only the two of them left in the box.

    Seeing Shen Zhu standing motionless, Chu Yong put down the teacup in his hand and ordered: "Come here."

    Saying that, he opened the seat beside him.

    Shen Zhu raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and walked over.

    However, before he could sit down, someone grabbed his wrist.

    The man pulled him onto his lap, and Shen Zhu was forced to sit sideways on Chu Yong's lap, his waist was imprisoned by the man and he couldn't break free, his wrist was held by him, and his whole body was surrounded by him. middle.

    "Mr. Chu, what do you mean?" Shen Zhu pressed his hand against his chest, and distanced himself from the other party.

    Chu Yong took his hand from his chest, put it in his palm and played with it: "What does your father mean, I mean what I mean."

    "The fox pretends to be the tiger's prestige, but it's very slippery. Taking advantage of my power, don't you even plan to pay a little price?"

    As he said, Chu Yong held Shen Zhu's hand, and kissed the back of his hand.

    "I miss you that night very much. You were very warm and beautiful." Chu Yong stepped back, let go of Shen Zhu's wrist, raised his hand, and moved his fingertips all the way down the auricle, and then stayed on Shen Zhu's shoulder. Gently or heavily kneading on the earlobe.

    Shen Zhu turned his head to avoid Chu Yong's hand and struggled to get down, but was firmly clamped by Chu Yong's waist, so he could only put his hand against the opponent's chest again, and after opening the distance between the two, he looked at Chu Yong Said: "Uncle Chu, I was drugged that day, you know that too?"

    "Yes." Chu Yong responded casually.

    "It was just an accident that night, so why do you bother to entangle each other and make each other lose face?" Shen Zhu rolled his eyes, pulled Chu Zhexuan out again and said, "You also know that your son and I are Relationship, I told you, I like Chu Zhexuan, poaching his son’s corner? This is not a decent thing to do.” Who knows,

    Chu Yong laughed when he heard the words, he sneered and said: “You guys What could it matter? Don't tell me that you really think that kind of family-like life is a relationship?"