Ex-Husband CEO, Stop Messing Around!-Chapter 470 - 432: Take her over there to do it, there are no cameras there.
Very standard French, clearly pounding on Tan Qing’s eardrums. An indescribable sense of bitter pain swept over his whole heart, and Tan Qing stood there in a daze.
His mind was filled with Tong Xi’s gentle voice.
I like you...
Like you...
Damned man, what do you mean by being vulnerable, damn it, forcing me to coax you back home!
Tong Xi secretly gritted her teeth, contemplating to quickly let her ex-boyfriend go home, and then call his sister to explain everything. Because she was trying to persuade him, she didn’t dare use too harsh a tone, making her sound very gentle. The other party insisted she say she liked him, otherwise he wouldn’t go home, and she helplessly agreed.
"Qing." Qu Min tearfully leaned over, calling Tan Qing in a low voice.
She didn’t expect Tong Xi to still be here safe and sound; at this moment, she must drag Tan Qing away, otherwise, if it’s discovered there is an issue with the wine, she would be doomed.
Staring at Tong Xi’s figure, hearing her speaking kindly in French to the other side, Tan Qing’s lips slowly curled into a bitter smile, and he turned to leave.
His fair, handsome face was gloomy, as if whoever offended him would certainly die.
He said nothing, and Qu Min didn’t want to say anything either, for fear of alerting Tong Xi, letting her discover Tan Qing was also here.
Tong Xi was saying something. Because it was in French, she didn’t understand a word. However, Tan Qing’s expression made her secretly delighted.
Calling her secret lover, huh, she thought so, how could a girl like Tong Xi not have a boyfriend in France, she must want to be with Tan Qing and couldn’t give up the handsome guy on the French side.
That flirtatious woman! Do you even deserve to be with Tan Qing?
She viciously cursed in her heart, following closely beside Tan Qing.
"Don’t understand French, and don’t understand Chinese either?"
In a quiet corner, Tan Qing raised a glass of wine and drank it in one go, glancing coldly at Qu Min beside him: "Qu Min, listen carefully. I’ll say it one last time, nothing will ever happen between us! No matter what schemes you have, I just don’t like you!"
"Do you really like Tong Xi?" Qu Min was frightened by his sternness, tears sliding down her cheeks, she was not convinced: "Maybe Tong Xi likes another..."
"Shut up!" Tan Qing swept her a cold glance: "If you don’t understand, don’t make random guesses!"
Yes, Tong Xi was talking to the man on the other end of the phone, saying she liked him, and kindly persuading him to go back and not drink too much alcohol.
Now it’s midnight in France; being able to call at this time, speaking in such an intimate tone, shows that they must have a very good relationship.
However, he didn’t want Qu Min to know.
Is he deceiving himself?
Tan Qing smiled bitterly.
But, why?
Tan Qing was puzzled.
Whoever Tong Xi liked, it had nothing to do with him. They were just friends and bros; Tong Xi having someone she liked, he should be congratulating her, not sulking here.
But he couldn’t be happy; he was annoyed at what he was actually upset about?
Giving Qu Min a vicious glare, Tan Qing walked towards the courtyard.
His tall, slender back made Qu Min want to follow, but she didn’t dare. Her lips moved, tears flowing wildly, and when wiping them off, she noticed the man with the surname Cheng in the distance, leisurely holding a glass of wine. Her heart’s anger was seeking an outlet, and she lifted her dress and walked over.
"How’s your handiwork?" Qu Min’s fist was clenched tightly, her fingers dug into her palm without feeling any pain. After checking no one was around, she glared at him aggressively:
"Are you an idiot? I give you money, Tong Xi gives you her body, one night, besides enjoying beauty you could earn a big sum, and you have the leisure to sit here, huh! Let me ask you, at this time, how come she’s still standing there? Do you find the money prickly, or are you afraid the beauty will eat you?"
"She eats me?" The man stood up, lifted Qu Min’s chin with his finger, smiling wickedly: "Don’t say one, even if you add yourself, I’m up for it. Beauty, want to try together?"
"Bastard!"
Qu Min was never so teased in this way, she fiercely slapped away his hand, gritting her teeth: "Take her aside, before the effect of the drug wears off, make sure she doesn’t see Tan Qing. If Tan Qing looks for her later, just say she left alone."
Qu Min thought for a while and pointed to a secluded spot nearby, "Go over there, there are no cameras."
...
"Alright, hurry home." After persuading the other party, Tong Xi finally breathed a long sigh of relief. She put away the phone, took a few steps, and a strong discomfort surged up within her.
Especially internally, like soaking in strong alcohol, with oil poured over at that moment, igniting instantly, the sweltering heat made her want to find a cool place to go. Pressing against the cold wall, Tong Xi pinched her arm to stay awake.
A glass of wine swayed before her eyes, Tong Xi’s expression changed drastically.
She only drank one glass of wine, which was the one Qu Min wanted to give to Tan Qing. She remembered when she took it over, Qu Min’s expression looked like she wanted to kill her. At that time, she only thought Qu Min was unhappy about someone caring for Tan Qing, thinking back now, not quite.
Could it be drugged?
Recalling what Nuannuan said about Ji Wei being drugged, Tong Xi broke into a cold sweat, her heart shuddered.
That glass of wine must’ve been drugged; Qu Min, that woman, surely wanted to use the wine to get Tan Qing. She hadn’t thought so deeply, nor had she imagined Qu Min would be bold enough to drug Tan Qing’s drink in such an occasion.
A bit of fear and a bit of relief filled her heart. Thankfully it was she who grabbed it and drank, if Tan Qing had really drunk it, she couldn’t imagine what Tan Qing and Qu Min would be doing now.
"Could you please help me find Young Master Tan from the dance floor?" Tighter against the wall, Tong Xi barely moved to a doorway, grabbing a waiter, pleading, "Please, as quickly as possible."
"Young Master Tan?" The other looked at her doubtfully, glanced at the dance floor, shook his head: "Young Master Tan isn’t there, neither is Miss Qu. They were dancing together just now."
"Not there?" Tong Xi was even more surprised, her heart trembling, she cursed secretly: Damn Tan Qing, where did you go with her? Boo, do you know my current situation, damn it, come back!
"Don’t feel well?" The other, seeing her discomfort, couldn’t help asking, "Is it too much alcohol? Need anyone to take you back?"
"Haha, yeah, drank too much." Tong Xi smiled bitterly, waving her hand: "No need, Young Master Tan will come back to pick me up soon."
She had never seen in reality what it’s like when the drug takes effect, but had seen plenty in dramas. A young girl’s body and mind, under the influence of the drug, becoming fervently uncontrollable, itching to open buttons for coolness, if enticed by a man, even actively clinging on.
She was scared of not being able to control the drug’s effects, scared of a man by her side...
Except for Tan Qing.
