Xiao Cheng calmly glanced at the direction in which the big bosses were leaving. These big bosses had very powerful identities. They were the founder of a certain charity fund, the director of a certain hospital, a certain singing star...
...
If it hadn't been for the dinner date today, who would have thought that these highly respected and important figures would be inextricably linked to the Xiao family.
They are like a network, intertwined and engaged in various black transactions.
Xiao Cheng curled his thin lips and said, "Old man, I will behave well."
"That's right, Dad, Acheng is now your son-in-law, so you can rest assured and leave all your business to Acheng." Xiao Tingting sweetly held Xiao Cheng's strong arm and said coquettishly.
Mr. Xiao nodded, "Then I'll go back first. Acheng, you can take Tingting home."
Mr. Xiao left in the car.
"Acheng, are you going to go to your place tonight or to me tonight?" Xiao Tingting raised her head and secretly glanced at Xiao Cheng.
Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand, hugged Xiao Tingting's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms. His handsome face approached Xiao Tingting, and he whispered in an ambiguous voice that only two people could hear,
"Aren't we waiting for the wedding night? It seems like you are just...a greedy little cat."
Xiao Tingting has dated many boyfriends, but none of them are as attractive as Xiao Cheng. If Su Xiaotang is a blank slate in love affairs, then Xiao Tingting is a veteran. She knows that Xiao Cheng's strong and wild body contains the power that can make women
What a ecstasy.
It is said that he is a walking aphrodisiac, and Xiao Tingting has been eager to try it.
In Xiao Tingting's view, men are her playthings. It is not men who sleep with her, but she who sleeps with men.
Xiaocheng is no exception.
However, Xiaocheng is indeed difficult to deal with and is different from others.
Xiao Tingting twisted a little and said flirtatiously, "Acheng, you are so bad."
Xiao Cheng was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. At this moment, he felt a gaze falling on him, and he looked up.
I don't know when a luxury car parked on the street opposite. Standing beside the luxury car was a slender figure... Su Xiaotang.
Su Xiaotang is here.
She should have arrived very early, standing there quietly, taking in all the flirting between him and Xiao Tingting.
Xiao Cheng bumped into her almond-shaped eyes. Now she was looking at him, and he was looking at her, their eyes facing each other.
Xiao Cheng froze.
Perhaps sensing something strange about Xiao Cheng, Xiao Tingting showed confusion, "A Cheng, what are you looking at?"
Xiao Tingting turned around and looked.
But Xiao Cheng hugged Xiao Tingting tightly in his arms, covering her sight, "Let's go back."
Xiao Tingting nodded, "Okay."
The two people got into the luxury car, Xiao Cheng stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
As the luxury car went further and further away, Xiao Cheng raised his head and looked through the rearview mirror. In the distance, he saw that slender figure still standing there, as if watching him off.
Slender and strong fingers suddenly grabbed the steering wheel. Xiao Cheng asked himself to look away. He repeatedly warned himself---Don't look back! Don't look back!
For so many years, no matter what kind of swords, guns, swords and halberds he fought, he never looked back.