usatvline Chapter 186: Warlord Young Commander vs. Shanghai's No. 1 Socialite 10
Chapter 186: Warlord Young Commander vs. Shanghai's No. 1 Socialite 10
He held her slender waist with one hand and took something out of his trouser pocket and put it in her hand.
Feeling the cool touch of fine iron in his palm, Chun Nianren lowered his head.
The classic black iron color is a Sauer M1903 pistol that is smaller than the previous Browning M1913. The gun body is only 14 cm long, making it easier to carry.
Shen Tingzhou's eyes were deep, paying attention to her expression.
"Like it?"
Chun Nianren did not answer. She held the gun in her slender hand, with her index finger on the trigger. She placed the muzzle of the gun against the wound on his arm and raised a decent smile.
"I'll take you to the hospital again."
Shen Tingzhou nodded as if in agreement. He held the pistol with her in one hand and put his other hand around her waist, covering the gun.
With a click, he loaded the gun for her.
"There's a bullet in it, shoot, and send me another month of soup."
He leaned back in his seat in a relaxed manner, while she sat on his lap, looking down at him.
Chun Nianren didn't know when the bandit spirit in him was completely revealed, and now he could be so shameless in front of her.
She lowered her eyes and stared at him. She clicked her hands twice, removed the magazine and cleared the chamber. A bullet flew out of the chamber and hit Shen Tingzhou on the forehead, neither too hard nor too light.
Shen Tingzhou suddenly laughed in his throat and let her go.
"It seems that the young lady is very satisfied with this gift."
Chun Nianren lowered her legs, which were slanted at the side of the seat, one by one, and left him and sat back in her seat, smoothing out the wrinkles that had just appeared on her cheongsam.
"Why don't you want to know the relationship between me and Jiang Zhennan?"
She asked deliberately because Shen Tingzhou didn't seem to care about the answer.
Shen Tingzhou suppressed his smile, which seemed less genuine. He looked outside and saw that the door of the Jiang family not far away was still welcoming guests and seeing off guests. It was very lively.
He turned his gaze to Chun Nianren, and the curve of his lips deepened a little.
"If you like him, you will slap me in the face when I hold him on my lap."
Although it doesn't seem like it, it is indeed something she would do.
Chun Nianren raised his lips and smiled, snorted coldly, and looked at him sideways.
"It's not too late to fan it now!"
As soon as she raised her hand, Shen Tingzhou raised his hand and caught her wrist.
Shen Tingzhou's eyes were full of smiles.
In his eyes, the vitality in her looks was the graceful movement of her eyes beneath her thin eyebrows.
From the first moment he saw her tonight, Shen Tingzhou sincerely felt that what was low-key was her dress, while what was high-profile was her beauty.
"The eldest lady has been busy lately. I've been paying her, cooperating with her publicity efforts, and sending her gifts. Is she really willing to hit me?"
She didn't use much strength at the beginning, and now that he was holding her wrist, he felt the force was even softer, and the smile on his face deepened.
So no matter how you look at it, it seems like these two are flirting.
Chunnianren did intend to publicize his good deeds.
For the welfare home, the more people know about it, the more people will donate. As for whether people are helping sincerely or just following the trend, or whether a gentleman judges by deeds or by heart, it is not important to the children who receive help.
What he said is indeed true and he deserves thanks.
She suddenly pulled her hand back, picked up the bullet that had just fallen under the chair back, reloaded the gun, and then put the gun into her handbag.
"I invite you to dinner."
Shen Tingzhou curled his lips, withdrew his hand that was still in the air, and knocked on the car window with his fingers.
The sound of knocking glass carried into the night, and Adjutant Sun turned and got into the car.
Chun Nianren saw Adjutant Sun coming up to drive the car, and then saw Shen Tingzhou's car parked at Jiang's house.
"Not driving your car?"
"Don't you dislike the smell of cigarettes?"
Shen Tingzhou saw that she didn't allow smoking last time, and just now she refused to get in the car because she smoked.
Chun Nianren did not explain to him, but said to Adjutant Sun: "Go to Geluo Road."
Smoking is prevalent nowadays, and Shanghai was the first to start the trend.
There is also a type of ladies' cigarettes specially designed to cater to women. The smell of the cigarette is light and celebrities also like to smoke this type of cigarette. Cigars are even more popular among the upper class.
Of course, there are many people who don't smoke, but it's rare to find someone like Chunnian who refuses to smoke within 800 meters.
The car stopped at the Biluo Western Restaurant on Geluo Road.
Chun Yuqing often invites friends to have dinner here, saying that the restaurant's signature dishes taste great and cannot be made by other Western restaurants in Shanghai.
Chunnianren didn't know where to eat, so he chose this place.
The restaurant's dark décor, patterned floor tiles, and red and green colored glass chandeliers covered with several light bulbs give it a strong retro feel. The violinist plays beautiful and elegant music, creating a relaxed and romantic atmosphere.
I have to say, Shen Tingzhou looks much more like a gentleman today, wearing a suit and having dinner in this environment, compared to the ruffian look that can only be suppressed by wearing a military uniform.
Chun Nianren ate quietly. She hadn't eaten before the dinner and wasn't able to eat anything during the dinner. The food in this restaurant was delicious and she ate very seriously.
Shen Tingzhou didn't eat much, he ate slowly, as if he was eating with her.
Water drops fell on the glass with a dripping sound.
It rained in the morning, it was sunny in the afternoon, and now it is raining again outside.
Raindrops fell one after another on the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the restaurant along the street. They became denser in a blink of an eye. Strands of water flowed across the glass. Then the rain poured down heavily, and the neon lights across the street completely became a blurred halo.
Shen Tingzhou looked outside, but his sight was fixed on the bright spot reflected in the glass. Chun Nian's figure was there.
He curled his lips, her figure always had a charm that made him fantasize endlessly.
Chun Nianren saw that he was not used to the food, but didn't say anything and paid after he finished eating.
Shen Tingzhou was holding his suit jacket, with long legs and big steps, but he insisted on following her at a leisurely pace.
The rain outside was falling harder and harder, as if it was hitting the ground, splashing water everywhere.
Chun Nianren stood under the eaves, and Shen Tingzhou shook his suit and put it on her shoulders.
She raised her eyes and subconsciously grabbed the collar to prevent her clothes from slipping off the ground.
An umbrella was opened above her head. Shen Tingzhou was holding an umbrella that the restaurant prepared for guests.
Adjutant Sun just drove over and stopped at the door.
The next second, she was embraced by Shen Tingzhou and walked down the stairs.
Fortunately, Chunnian has no hobby of pulling in the rain.
She got in the car and took off his coat without getting a drop of rain on her.
Shen Tingzhou closed his umbrella and got into the car from the other side. For some reason, he smiled widely.
His suit jacket was on Harunianren's lap and her hands were on his clothes.
The few snow-white fingers looked beautiful against the dark black suit fabric.
Shen Tingzhou: "Miss, have you finished inviting me?"
Chun Nianren: "Fourth brother is not satisfied?"
She threw the clothes back on him, but her eyes briefly glanced at his previously injured arm.
It's only been a week, the previous wounds must not have healed yet.
Shen Tingzhou seemed to have found a trick to make her helpless.