$1,200 Help Me Change My Clothes! (III)

Song Zhixing was annoyed, "The dressing room is on the right, why don't you go by yourself..."

"Song Zhixing, you don't want to do it anymore?" Before she could finish her words, the foreman scolded Tang Yu with an apologetic smile, "Sir, don't take her words at heart. She will take you there right now."

The foreman said, secretly pushing Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing was deeply unhappy, but after looking at the foreman's face, she gritted her teeth. For 150 yuan, she had to endure it.

Tang Yu didn't seem to care what she was thinking at the moment. He was already walking out quietly. When he passed by her, he said: "Take your clothes."

He has an arrogant demeanor that drives people crazy. But unfortunately, she couldn't have an attack yet.

Could this person come here today to deliberately make things difficult for her, or to watch her laugh? Totally possible!

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing became even more unhappy.

Under the "surveillance" eyes of the foreman, he reluctantly held a set of clothes and followed Tang Yu to the dressing room.

As soon as the two of them went out, other people in the VIP room started laughing, "Du Hui, this second master has been picking and choosing here today. He didn't go to any good places, so he just came here. It turns out that the drunkard didn't care about drinking~ "

"This girl is pretty, but she looks about 17 or 8 years old. I haven't seen the second master bring any women before, so I like this one."

"What do you know? It's fun to play when you are young. Besides, what does age matter? As long as the second master likes it, let alone 18 years old, even 8 years old..."

Du Hui couldn't listen anymore and looked around the crowd with a cold expression, "The second master doesn't like outsiders talking about his private affairs, so we should stop."

When Du Hui said this, everyone fell silent.

The middle-aged man who was the first to talk about this topic said "Ouch", slapped his mouth, and cursed: "Look at my open mouth! Du Hui, please don't argue with us."

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The locker rooms are all separate rooms, with the men's locker room on the right and the women's locker room on the left.

Song Zhixing walked to the door of one of the locker rooms, stopped, and handed the clothes to him, "Here, your clothes."

Tang Yu was on the phone with a client. He didn't take her clothes. He just gave her a look and then turned around and entered the dressing room.

She stood there holding the clothes and didn't move.

He seemed to be impatient with waiting. Ten seconds later, while still on the phone, he opened the door and frowned at her. The other hand had already pulled her in directly.

Song Zhixing was stunned.

"You...what do you want to do?" She stepped back warily, leaning against the closed door of the dressing room. The locker room is so small that it is not spacious enough for one person to be in it. Now two people had squeezed in, and one of them was as tall as Tang Yu. Song Zhixing felt that it was even more crowded and that he couldn't breathe.

"Shh." Tang Yu's long, sharp fingers pressed on her lips, signaling her to be silent. After giving her a serious look, he continued talking to the other party.

He looks focused and rigorous at work. He didn't talk much, he just listened intently to what the other person had to say, giving people the feeling that it was difficult to get close to him.

Song Zhixing thought that it was probably because the temperature inside was too high. His fingers fell on her lips, burning her mouth and drying her tongue.

Her heart was beating extremely fast, and his hand fell on her lips without moving away. She had to turn her face away from his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "I'll put the clothes here, you can change them later." "

Tang Yu closed the line at this moment, "You change it for me."

To put it bluntly, I don’t think there is anything excessive about these four words at all.

Song Zhixing stared at him, "What did you say?"

Tang Yu took off the tie around his neck, threw it on her shoulders, and then looked at her from top to bottom, "Do you need me to repeat?"

"No need!" Song Zhixing knew that he heard correctly, "Sorry, sir, we are a legitimate industry here and do not provide this kind of service."

"What kind of service?" Tang Yu leaned slightly and moved an inch closer, locking her eyes like a dense net.

Song Zhixing took a deep breath, his back pressed tightly against the door panel, not even daring to look at him.

His eyelashes trembled fiercely, "You...if you dare here...I'll call someone."

"Don't worry too much about what happened that night." Tang Yu suddenly said.

Song Zhixing was startled, and suddenly mentioned what happened that night. The grievance deep in her heart came to the surface again, and she snorted sarcastically, "Yeah, of course you don't have to take it to heart. It's not you who is being bullied."

"I drank some wine that night and was quite drunk."

"If you are very drunk, you can treat me..." Song Zhixing became more and more angry as he spoke. At this point, he turned his face to glare at him.

She didn't expect that his handsome face was so close. When she looked over, their lips almost touched.

She took a breath, and her mind buzzed, leaving a blank space. The hands hanging by his sides clenched subconsciously.

Tang Yu couldn't help but breathe a little heavier, and stared at her deeply, looking at her closely, "What to you?"

She was stared at so hard that her heart beat wildly.

I didn’t dare to say anything further, no, to be precise, I didn’t dare to be alone with him in a place like this again. Too weird, too...ambiguous...

Even though she didn't want to admit it, she didn't dare to use these two words between them without permission.

"I'm going out. If you don't like me, go and complain to the foreman! I won't change your clothes!" She gritted her teeth and refused to give in. His hand went behind him and grabbed the door handle.

"Good idea. Go and call your foreman." Tang Yu was not angry either, with a calm expression. He stood up straight and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Song Zhixing bit his lip and glared at him. Does he really want to complain?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tang Yu just raised his eyelids, "You gave me the suggestion to complain. Do you have any opinions?"

The foreman likes to bully newcomers. If he received a complaint from Tang Yu, he would definitely let him go.

She had been grinding her teeth for more than four hours and was about to get 150 yuan. If Tang Yu complained now, it would be like the previous four hours of hard work were in vain.

"Why are you still standing there?" Tang Yu had already unbuttoned two buttons. Seeing that she didn't move, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to watch the guests change clothes here?"

"I'll change."

Song Zhixing bit the bullet and spoke. If Tang Yu dared to do anything to her here, she would call someone.

In fact, Tang Yu didn't really want her to change his clothes, he just wanted to find an opportunity to talk to her. Otherwise, how could this little girl be willing to stand here with him for so long?

As if Song Zhixing was afraid that he would regret it, as soon as he finished answering, he immediately raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Her hand fell on the third button, she bit her lip and held her breath. Peeling off the buttons and looking straight ahead, she saw half of the man's exposed chest. She suddenly felt her fingers numb and her breathing became unsteady.