Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she always encounters yandere and paranoid people

Chapter 321 The cannon fodder Qingmei targeted by the bamboo horse 17



Chapter 321 The cannon fodder Qingmei targeted by the bamboo horse 17

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Yun Wu is good-looking and soft-tempered, and she is easy to get along with. Many people in the dance troupe love to talk to her and regard her as their favorite.

A woman with heavy makeup sitting two people away from Yun Wu raised her head and glared at Yun Wu very displeasedly.

Her name was Liang Yinyin, and she was one of the newcomers who joined the dance troupe with Yun Wu. Unfortunately, she lost to Yun Wu during the selection and was not selected as a solo dancer, but became a group dancer.

Not long after, Zhao Ling and Liang Yinyin found excuses to come out of the box one after another, and the two met outside.

"Is it okay if I cover for you?"

Liang Yinyin leaned against the wall and said, picking up the lighter and lighting the cigarette in her mouth.

"Just let me take her home when the time comes, and I'll give you some hard-earned money after it's done."

Zhao Ling said with a smile, he has a pretty face but his family background is not very good.

He had long noticed that Yun Wu was picked up and dropped off every day by her driver, and even the car the driver drove was a Bentley.

So he has been trying to show his kindness to her, but the eldest lady of the rich family is the eldest lady. She is too stupid for this kind of thing. He can't wait any longer. He will just cook the rice tonight...

While the two girls sitting on Yun Wu's left went to sing, Liang Yinyin and Zhao Ling sat over.

Liang Yinyin sat on the left side of Yun Wu, while Zhao Ling sat next to Liang Yinyin.

At this time, the waiter who came in to deliver the wine also came over. He looked at Zhao Ling and then lowered his head to deliver the wine.

"Miss, this is your fruit wine."

"Thank you."

Yun Wu politely took the glass of fruit wine, and the smell seemed to be the same as the one she drank just now.

Liang Yinyin sat aside and asked Yun Wu with a smile on her face:

"By the way, Yun Wu, I saw you holding a bouquet of flowers when you came back today. Was it given by your pursuer?"

"Is my friend……"

Yun Wu lowered her eyes and said unnaturally, then she held the wine glass and took a sip absentmindedly.

After drinking it, her delicate brows knitted together. The wine still smelled like fruit wine, but it was too strong.

It was Yun Wu's first time to drink alcohol, and she felt dizzy after just one sip of this high-alcohol wine.

The next second, Yun Wu put the glass of wine on the table in front of her because she was worried.

"Yun Wu doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right? Do you want to consider finding one in our dance troupe?"

Liang Yinyin said pointedly. Zhao Ling, who was sitting next to her, coughed twice, then raised his hand to straighten his hair.

"no need……"

Yun Wu shook her head, her fair cheeks were slightly pink, but it was not from shyness, it was caused by drinking.

"I remember that there was an emerald necklace on top of that bouquet. It was really beautiful. It must have cost a lot of money. That friend of yours must be a boy. Maybe he wants to chase you!"

The woman sitting on the right side of Yun Wu who was dancing in the group said with a smile, and the colleagues around her also joked.

"I remember that Yun Wu's family is very rich. They should let you find someone who is well-matched to your family."

Yun Wu was a little drunk because she had just taken a sip of the wine, but she could still stay awake.

When she heard this, she raised her bright eyes and nodded twice. Father Yun and Yun Mu indeed said so.

But Yun Wu doesn't want to think about falling in love or getting married yet, maybe because she feels more and more like Song Yubai...

As soon as the words "well-matched" were mentioned, Zhao Ling squeezed the wine glass tightly and then snorted coldly:

"Isn't it just a necklace? Those young masters from rich families only do it for fun, how can other men be pragmatic?"

"Yes, Yun Wu, Zhao Ling is right."

Liang Yinyin echoed from the side, her hands painted with bright red nail polish clenched slightly, with jealousy hidden in her eyes.

"Yes, Zhao Ling is so pragmatic. The gifts he gave to his ex-girlfriend were half of the cake he ate."

The woman on Yun Wu's right said with a smile, and several colleagues around her also smiled tacitly.

Zhao Ling heard the sarcasm in their mouths and couldn't help but clenched his fists, and then looked at Yun Wu, who was sitting on the side with red cheeks and a bit drunk.

Huh, as long as he takes care of this rich lady, he can become famous.

See if these snobbish women will look down on him.

Zhao Ling's eyes flashed with calculation, thinking that Yun Wu would be fine if she drank a few more sips. If she drank a little more, she would definitely be drunk and unconscious.

A young lady like her, who was well protected by her family, had a very simple mind. Under the guise of sending her home, he took her to his own house to make cooked rice.

Then he pretends it was an accident and takes responsibility for her. After they get together, he asks her how he feels, and she will definitely be fooled.

But then Yun Wu didn't take another sip, she just listened quietly to the others talking.

Zhao Ling was a little anxious, and then he pretended to be concerned and said:

"Is Yun Wu drunk? Are you okay?"

"fine."

Yun Wu shook her head and said with a soft voice. The woman next to her picked up the glass of wine she drank and smelled it.

"Huh? Did the waiter serve the wrong drink? No wonder you got drunk so quickly."

Liang Yinyin looked away guiltily after hearing this, picked up the wine glass and pretended not to know anything.

Zhao Ling was thinking about what to say to send Yun Wu home. When he was about to take action, he heard someone knocking on the door of the box.

The person singing on the other side of the screen also stopped, and everyone turned to look.

I saw a tall man in a black suit pushing open the door. He was good-looking, cold and dignified, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

The suit he was wearing was smooth and expensive, and he looked like he was from a rich family.

Song Yubai saw Yun Wu sitting there at a glance. Her cheeks were flushed and she looked like she was drunk.

The people in the box watched helplessly as this strange man walked over.

Liang Yinyin's eyes lit up, and while arranging her hair, she stood up and said with a smile:

"Sir, are you on the wrong track?"

"Xiaowu, go home."

Song Yubai directly passed her and leaned over to speak softly to Yun Wu who was sitting next to her.

Yun Wu's head felt dizzy, and she blinked her misty eyes and raised her head to look at Song Yubai.

"That, you are..."

The woman sitting on Yun Wu's right asked doubtfully. Song Yubai first took off his suit jacket and put it on Yun Wu.

Song Yubai turned around and showed them the photo of the two people on his mobile phone wallpaper, confirming that they knew each other.

Then he nodded towards Yun Wu's other colleagues in the box with a cold expression.

"Xiaowu is drunk, I will take her home first, you continue."

After Song Yubai said this, he leaned over and picked up the dazed Yun Wu.

Zhao Ling became a little anxious when he saw it, and stood up quickly.

"Wait a minute! Put her down! Today, today is a welcome party for Yun Wu and the others. After that, I will personally take her home."

"Yes, sir, Yun Wu probably hasn't had enough fun yet. We are all colleagues, so nothing will happen to her."

Liang Yinyin echoed from the side, she didn't want Zhao Ling to fall short, after all, she was happy to see Yun Wu suffer.

The expression on Song Yubai's face did not change, he just held Yun Wu in his arms carefully.

She was wearing his large suit jacket and was resting with her eyes closed.

Song Yubai turned his head and looked at Liang Yinyin and Zhao Ling coldly without even frowning.

"It's too noisy, get out."

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