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Zhu Yu was shocked.

However, Jiang Quan did not seem to want to talk about it any more.

A few minutes later, there was a bowl of wonton noodles in front of her.

Green chives, fresh shrimp red, eight round wonton neatly placed on the noodles, surrounded by a circle.

Obviously, even if it's just a simple meal, Jiang Quan is not vague.

He took off his apron, sat down beside Zhuyu and began to eat.

Zhuyu wanted to refuse, but after a busy day, the fragrance kept running into her nose, and her stomach began to cry out.

Jiang Quan can't bear to laugh. He couldn't have heard him so close.

Zhu Yu bit his teeth, picked up his chopsticks, took a wonton and sent it to his mouth.

It was so hot that she inhaled, but she couldn't resist the smooth and delicious taste, so she opened her mouth again.

"Often eat too hot food, easy to get esophageal cancer."

Jiang Quan raised his head and kindly reminded him.

Zhu Yu almost choked to death.

Her fear was not that she might get cancer, but that she was afraid of the man in front of her.

"Since you already know my relationship with Jingyuan, I have nothing to hide. A few years ago, she didn't want to run the show all the time. She didn't like to go on in the entertainment industry, so she found me

As for the latter words, needless to say, Zhu Yu also understands.

Personal choice, she is not willing, nor qualified to talk about other people's affairs.

Therefore, Zhu Yu just listened silently and did not speak.

"There are some special reasons for her to think about me, but there are other reasons for her to be around me."

The noodles were broken, and a stream of fresh juice slipped into the mouth. The mushrooms were fresh and the chicken was tender. Zhu Yu felt that the taste buds on the tip of his tongue were jumping.

However, her ears still catch the four words "special hobby".

After swallowing a wonton, Zhuyu looks at Jiang Quan in a daze.

He had eaten up a whole bowl of wonton noodles and was staring at her bowl.

After being seen as hairy, Zhu Yu subconsciously pushed the bowl toward Jiang Quan.

"I didn't touch these."

He was not polite. He took three chopsticks and took them away.

Zhu Yu puffed his cheeks.

"Anyway, aren't you women all clamoring for weight loss?"

Jiang Quan was cheap and sold well.

Zhu Yu quickly ate up the remaining few.

I don't know when Jiang Quan will let her go. She doesn't want to be really hungry.

After eating, Jiang Quan put on his apron again and went to wash the dishes.

It seems that he should not allow others to enter or leave the kitchenette at will. Even this kind of thing is done by himself.

Zhu Yu coughed: "I'll wash it."

It's always hard to get over a free meal.

Jiang Quan shook his head: "women's hands had better not do housework, it will be rough, that is not beautiful."

Zhu Yu rolled his eyes in secret.

He was quick, and soon tidied up. After taking off his apron, he returned to his normal appearance.

"I wanted to take you home, but since I mentioned it, I'm going to show you."

Jiang Quan said as he stroked the tail ring on the little finger of his left hand.

See what?

Zhu Yu was curious and flustered.

She knows that the whole club is owned by Jiang Quan, which is surprisingly large, luxurious and never open to the public.

In other words, all the people who can come here to play are all agreed by Jiang Quan himself.

All the way, Zhu Yu was led into the elevator again.

She thought she would go upstairs again, but Jiang Quan pressed the down button.

Is there a lower floor?

Zhuyu stares at the special color button.

"Only I can go underground, or I can take people in and out."

Walking out of the elevator, Jiang Quan explained kindly.

It's no wonder there's not even a waiter around.

Zhu Yu understood that unless Jiang Quan took her away, she might not be able to return to the first floor alone.

In front of a door, Jiang Quan reaches for the fingerprint to unlock it.

Zhu Yu only saw that kind of door lock in secret service movies.

He went in first, turned on the light and motioned for her to come in, too.

Fortunately, when Zhuyu really walked in, she found that it was no different from the ordinary suite, except that it was bigger, and it was just too big.

"Mr. Jiang, I've seen it. I'm..."

The unprecedented tension made Zhuyu lick her lips. She stepped back two steps, her back almost against the door.

"See? What do you see? "

Jiang Quan chuckled, then picked up a remote control from the tea table and pressed it against a wall.

"Rolling"The place where the wall was originally suddenly moved and rolled up.

It turned out that it was not a real wall, but a moving screen.

There's another room in the room!

The room is surrounded by glass, which is more like a huge transparent vessel filled with props than a room.

Even if it was the first time to see him, even if he had only one look, Zhu Yu's face turned pale and his expression was frightening.

She thought that she understood the meaning of "special hobby" in Jiang Quan's mouth.

He doesn't want to use all these things on himself, does he?

Seeing Zhu Yu's thoughts, Jiang Quan shook his head: "you don't have to be afraid. I never force women. I've said that for a long time."

But she still couldn't do without fear.

"You don't like it, and I won't drag you into the water."

He said slowly.

As if aware of Zhu Yu's fear, Jiang Quan instead laughed: "do you think I look like a lack of women?"

This sentence is really useful.

Even if he has some hidden hobby, with Jiang Quan's position and power, there will be countless women flocking to him, willing to endure everything for him.

"Jingyuan also Have you ever been here? "

The appearance of Jingyuan suddenly appears in Zhuyu's mind. She blurts out and asks.

At the thought that such a proud female star had been tortured by these props, Zhuyu shuddered.

"I think she's enjoying it. There are evil factors in everyone's body, it depends on whether they are suppressed. Miss Zhu, what is your evil factor? I'm curious. "

As soon as Jiang Quan's words changed, the topic went back to Zhu Yu.

She looked awe inspiring: "even if everyone has it, morality and law will play a binding role. I'm not you. I have no privilege. I can only be an ordinary person. "

After overcoming his psychological fear, Zhu Yu looked at the things in front of him, and he seemed to be less afraid than before.

This may be the truth that color is emptiness.

"What if you do?"

As Jiang Quan approached, he put a hand on Zhuyu's shoulder with almost no weight.

"I don't think Mr. Jiang will ask such hypothetical questions that are meaningless."

Zhuyu turned his head and glanced at it. His hands were as good-looking as his face.

"Mr. Jiang, with all due respect, have you figured out how I can repay you?"

It's all death, she thought, stretching out one's head, shrinking one's head.

How about being direct?

Early death, early birth.