Chapter 9 Present - Cannot be satisfied

Nowadays, Dang Canh Nam likes to go to more beautiful places. Many entertainment newspapers write about a certain female star in love with a rich man. The illustration describes the relationship between that female star and Dang Canh Nam, but It's just a hint, not mentioning the name clearly, causing more and more people to join the conversation. And those female stars all went out to secretly express themselves as Dang Canh Nam's official girlfriends, with an article every day, it's really boring to the eyes.

Colleagues in the company were extremely interested in those rumors, both joking and regretful.

Bach Luc's eyes scanned the entertainment newspaper, then she continued working.

Giang Doanh sat to the side looking at To Bach Luc's appearance, his attitude was indifferent, there was no need to even explain. At this moment, Giang Doanh couldn't help but slightly start to hate To Bach Luc. It was clear that the matter also seemed to have something to do with her, but she appeared like an outsider, she didn't care. nothing, don't care at all.

Although she didn't understand much, she also knew that in this love game, To Bach Luc was the passive side.

As a member of the team who once secretly loved Dang Canh Nam, Giang Doanh admitted that it was very difficult for him to accept Dang Canh Nam's hunched appearance, because he was not willing, maybe even a little jealous?

But Giang Doanh couldn't say what he hated about To Bach Luc.

"After work, let's go shopping, okay?" Giang Doanh took the initiative to please To Bach Luc. Although that's the case, just based on Dang Canh Nam's attitude, eighty percent of the time this girl will be her "Bach Luc sister" in the future.

"Okay." Rarely without refusal, there is progress.

After work, Giang Doanh pulled To Bach Luc along towards the shopping center. Much like everyone's expectations, Quyen Tu always followed To Bach Luc. Giang Doanh wanted to say that To Bach Luc was already under his care, there was no need for such supervision, but maybe Quyen Tu wouldn't listen to him either.

To Bach Luc is even more comfortable than Giang Doanh, directly treating Quyen Tu as air. Giang Doanh secretly sighed in his heart, perhaps To Bach Luc was used to being abused...

"This set is beautiful." Giang Doanh pulled To Bach Luc's hand and refused to let go, "What do you think?".

"Okay." Bach Luc saw that Giang Doanh really liked it, "Go try it, I'll wait for you outside."

Giang Doanh went into the fitting room, Bach Luc then sat on the soft couch outside flipping through magazines. She has nothing to say to Quyen Tu, nor will she intentionally try to please, and will not make things difficult for people, just do her job very calmly.

Quyen Tu was a bit absent-minded, this situation is very rare.

Bach Luc followed Quyen Tu's eyes. On the other side, Dang Canh Nam was choosing clothes with a girl. The girl wears a long, low-cut dress, but it's not too revealing, really sexy, not trying to show off, the outfit is simple, but still takes all the effort.

Bach Luc took a look, then bowed his head and continued reading the magazine in his hand.

Quyen Tu's eyes wandered back and forth to Dang Canh Nam on the other side and To Bach Luc in front of him. Finally, his pitiful eyes stopped on Bach Luc's body, truly pitiful. Quyen Tu's feelings for Bach Luc are quite complicated. This indifferent girl will not please Dang Canh Nam, nor will she make things difficult for people like them. From a female perspective, she greatly appreciates Bach Luc's personality, his stubbornness of not being outdone, of not sticking to Dang Canh Nam and not letting go like other people. Although I have such thoughts in my heart, I also hope that Bach Luc and Dang Canh Nam can reach the end because Dang Canh Nam also cares about Bach Luc, but looking at today's appearance, Dang Canh Nam has hope. new fun.

After Giang Doanh finished changing, he pushed the door open and went out, "Isn't it beautiful, isn't it beautiful?".

Bach Luc put down the magazine in his hand and walked around Giang Doanh, "Wouldn't another shawl be more beautiful?"

Giang Doanh looked left and right in front of the mirror, "I kept feeling wrong somewhere, it turns out that's it, right right right, add another shawl."

When Giang Doanh turned around, his smile stiffened, Dang Canh Nam and a beauty were walking towards this side.

Bach Luc has no emotions, this makes Giang Doanh think of the phrase "the emperor is not in a hurry to eunuch", but she is playing the role of that eunuch.

The girl was a new actress. Of course she recognized the eldest lady of the Giang family. She deliberately held Dang Canh Nam's arm and smiled brightly, "Miss Giang, hello."

The corner of Giang Doanh's mouth twitched, why did she feel like a third person had come to the door? She suddenly looked at Bach Luc, hoping to see the duel between the main family and the third child, but Bach Luc pretended not to see it and ignored them.

Giang Danh was angry, looked at Dang Canh Nam, rushed forward, pulled Dang Canh Nam to his side, "Mr. Canh Nam, tell me, do I look good in this outfit?".

"That's OK." Dang Canh Nam was not in that idle mood, looking at Bach Luc who was observing the clothes in the store, his eyes were dark and unfathomable.

"Then Canh Nam buy this set as a gift for me." Giang Doanh spoke arrogantly.

Dang Canh Nam took the card and gave it to the staff. Luu Tuong, just standing on the side, was upset inside, but still smiling on the outside, "Miss Giang really has good eyes."

"Of course." Giang Doanh proactively looked at Luu Tuong, "The things I like are of course good, and if I like them, I won't leave them to others."

Luu Tuong glanced at Dang Canh Nam, pretending not to understand Giang Doanh's hint.

People say that Giang Doanh is Dang Canh Nam's fiancée, and today they met on a narrow road.

Luu Tuong passed by Giang Doanh, then grabbed Dang Canh Nam's arm, "The clothes here don't have the style you like, let's go somewhere else."

Dang Canh Nam remained silent and did not speak, but followed Luu Tuong.

Giang Doanh constantly drew an X with the silhouettes of Luu Tuong and Dang Canh Nam.

To Bach Luc still maintained his previous motionless position. On the transparent glass window, the silhouettes of those two people were reflected, the further they walked, the farther they went.

No one would wait for a piece of love without seeing hope. If she could only take one step forward, the outcome would change, but she didn't want to.

Giang Doanh looked at To Bach Luc angrily, "You're gone."

She said nothing.

"I said, what's wrong with you? You're being held down by someone. Look at that little girl, she's so arrogant and arrogant, it makes me angry."

She couldn't help but laugh, "But is that still considered a minor?".

"Of course."

"Ah." She didn't mind at all, "That said, I'm also considered the third child between you and Dang Canh Nam. I'm his rumored fiancée, you're considered nothing. Look at you, you're still helping me. Put in the novel, you're the main female saint who was scolded, doesn't know how to compete, and takes the initiative to do things for others."

Giang Doanh was infuriated by these words, "What kind of strange thinking are you thinking? You and Canh Nam are not like what is written in the newspaper. We have never overcome our brotherly love."

"Really?" She did not express her opinion, nor did she care much.

Giang Doanh picked up the bag and shook it, his heart also panicked, "Can you not be like this? A little fighting won't cause you to lose face, I feel that Canh Nam's heart is definitely with you, with the others it's just playing around."

Bach Luc smiled, "Ah, for me it is true love, for others it is play, even if it is more intimate with others. This true love is so cheap."

"I won't talk to you anymore. Obstinate woman."

While sitting in the car back to the villa, she thought, she and Dang Canh Nam really went further and further. They should not meet each other, nor should they be considered in love with each other, falling in love is a matter of two people, and they have always been a matter of only one person. What Dang Canh Nam said is not wrong, she is indeed a person who holds grudges for a long time, others are good to her, she remembers them clearly, others hurt her, she also remembers them very deeply.

She allowed Dang Canh Nam to turn chaos into government.

After all, her heart had been numb for a long time, and she couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Living like she's dead, she really hates this kind of life.

Who can save her?

She couldn't wait.

The neon lights of the evening were bright and beautiful, she looked and looked and looked, but tears still flowed from her eyes.

How did her life come to this point?

Returning to the villa, Dang Canh Nam sat on the sofa.

He doesn't have an appointment with a beautiful woman, which is rare.

"Not buying anything?" He said a sentence without beginning or end, nor did he raise his head to look at her.

"Can't find anything suitable." Take off your shoes and throw them aside.

At this moment, he turned around to look at her, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Ah. Have you eaten?

Dang Canh Nam held the controller tightly in his hand, his face strangely dark.

She smiled, very brightly.

She understood how to anger him, just using the most normal words, how rare.

There are only a few things she seeks.

She leaned against the sofa, her smile undiminished, "Are you angry?".

He didn't talk or look at her anymore.

"Why do you have to be angry?" She was still smiling.

He pressed his lips tightly.

"My career is successful, I'm surrounded by beauty, and I have a bunch of backup lovers, so I should be happy." She winked at him.

His eyebrows were locked tightly.

She leaned over, crossed her legs, it was truly a comfortable day. She stood up, walked to the side, took out a bottle of wine, walked in front of him, "You seem unhappy, or should I drink with you?".

"My tolerance to alcohol is very poor." He said every word, simply.

"It's okay, my life is cheap, forgetting myself to accompany the gentleman is also considered a profit."

She asked someone to take out two glasses and fill them up.

"Come on." She drank each sip, not knowing if the taste was good or not, drinking it like water.

He looked at her, took the glass from her hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

The wine in the bottle was continuously poured into the glass. He drank it all in one gulp, added another bottle, drank it all again, he held the empty wine bottle and looked at her, "Are you satisfied now?".

She looked at him, a drop of wine glistening at the corner of her mouth.

He leaned over and used his lips to dry the drop of wine from the corner of her mouth.

Are you satisfied?

What if she can never be satisfied?