Chapter 118 Jealousy
Chapter 118 Jealousy
Seeing that she had almost finished drinking, the man named Zhang finally poured another glass and handed it to Nian Zhi. He almost held her neck and fed her to drink.
Nian Zhi's throat was on fire. She choked on one mouthful and started coughing violently.
When the man saw this, he immediately stepped forward considerately, and put his hand on Nian Zhi's back to help her calm down. But that action was clearly taking advantage of the opportunity.
Although Nian Zhi was a little drunk, she was not completely drunk, and she still had some basic sense. She felt the hand on her back wandering around ambiguously, and soon stopped her slender waist. The man breathed closer with the smell of alcohol. Nian Zhi felt a nausea in her stomach, "Nian The lady has a good drinking capacity, I like it, how about another drink?"
Nian Zhi frowned, feeling repelled in her heart. She wanted to push the man beside her away, but she couldn't find the strength.
She twisted her body, trying to jump out of the arms of this wretched man, but she didn't want to. As soon as she moved, Deputy Director Zhang seemed to be more energetic, and he wanted to get close to him. Before Nian Zhi could say anything, he leaned over again. The fat lips were almost touching Nian Zhi's cheek, "...Miss Nian, don't be embarrassed, you are so good-looking, and I like you very much. Are you an employee of Ye's? Mr. Song, your boss Do I often take you out to socialize? I have never seen you before, but I have just been transferred from City A, and I will be in City C from now on... Miss Nian, have two more drinks with me, and I will take you for a cruise later. He, I heard that here in C City..."
"...I, I really can't drink anymore."
Nian Zhi reached out and pressed her forehead. She had a headache and an uncomfortable stomach. She kept shaking her head. In vain, she reached out her hand and pressed it on the man's wrist. She stuck her tongue out and said, "...well, I...I seem to be drunk, Zhang." ,Sir, let me go to the bathroom, you, let go."
"Toilet?"
There was a greedy light in the man's eyes, "Miss Nian, you are already drunk. It is definitely not safe to go to the bathroom alone. I will take you there, come on."
"No, no need-"
Nian Zhi shook her head and wanted to refuse, but the deputy director had already held her waist and picked her up. Nian Zhi's hand was weakly pressed on the man's wrist. Her head was dizzy and she wanted to say something else. The other wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone at the same time. Nian Zhi raised his head in a daze. A familiar handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.
"...Mr. Song?"
Deputy Director Zhang raised his head in surprise. The man opposite had a gloomy face. He was a little confused about the situation, but when he thought about it, he must have come for this woman. After thinking about it, he quickly said: "This... Nian The lady must have had too much to drink. She said she needed to go to the bathroom, so I sent her there."
Song Wenjing's deep eyes were always staring at Nian Zhi's drunken little face. She pursed her thin lips and tightened her lines. With great strength in her hand, she pulled Nian Zhi over without any explanation. Deputy Director Zhang felt that there was no one in his arms. He wanted to reach out his hand, but when he came into contact with Song Wenjing's eyes, he pulled it back. The smile on his face was very forced, "Mr. Song, this... I am too kindness."
"Don't bother. This is the person I brought. Since she drank too much, I will send her back first."
He glanced at Ji Yang, who was sitting beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Help me greet them."
Then he raised his voice and said to everyone: "Today someone is playing host to someone. Everyone is having fun, so I will take the first step."
Nian Zhi's whole body was swaying. When he was dazed, he heard Song Wenjing's words. His voice was deep, right next to his ears. He seemed to be saying something...
But wasn't he having sex with that alluring woman?
Wasn't he... calling another woman with a gentle voice? She also said that she missed her very much...
…………
Yes, doesn’t he have many women?
With the beauty in his arms, didn't he just have his eyes set high above his head and not even look at her?
Is he still taking care of himself now?
Why should he?
Who does he think he is? !
On the tip of my heart, various sour and astringent bubbles gradually rose up. One by one they floated in the air, and then one by one they were punctured by sharp objects. The whole world was filled with a strong sour smell.
Nian Zhi didn't know where she was being taken out. She felt dizzy and felt a cold wind blowing in front of her. She shivered subconsciously, and then she realized that she had been taken out of Shengguang.
"Bring the car over."
She turned around in a daze and saw the man next to her, with a perfect profile, a mobile phone in his hand, and a cold voice, instructing the person on the other end of the phone. She frowned - Song Wenjing.
Disgusting Song Wenjing!
Nian Zhi suddenly reached out and pushed him away. Song Wenjing probably didn't expect that this drunk woman would suddenly push him away. He was unprepared. He was pushed and staggered. He finally stood firm. He looked up and saw the woman opposite. She stretched out her slender green fingers, pointed at her nose, and said with a big tongue, "...why do you touch me?" ? Who do you think you are? Get out, get away, don’t use your...your dirty hands, come...touch me, go away...bad guy...you bad guy..."
Song Wenjing's lips sank, and he strode forward, grabbing her fingers in his palm. It was cold. He frowned, and with a sudden force, he pulled the drunken woman into his arms again, saying in a deep voice. Warning, "Be obedient. Why are you trying to show off if you don't know how to drink? I asked you to follow me just to learn this kind of thing?"
"Let me go, let me go!"
Nian Zhi seemed to have heard what he said, but she seemed unable to understand it, but there was a sense of grievance in her heart, and with the stamina of alcohol, she struggled even more, "Who are you? Why are you talking about me? ? Just go take care of your Yingying Yanyan, leave me alone, go away, go away!"
"Nian Zhi! Be honest with me! Otherwise I'll deal with you!"
Song Wenjing was a little annoyed and frowned even more. This woman was drunk, and she was very good at drunkenness. He raised his hand and slapped her on the buttocks - with a "snap", Nian Zhi's whole body froze. , with a pair of misty eyes, looking at the handsome but deep handsome face in front of him.
The buttocks seem to be——
She felt the burning pain, and her nose flaps flapped twice. Then she lowered her head, opened her mouth, grabbed Song Wenjing's chest, and bit it hard.
Song Wenjing gasped in pain and pressed her shoulders, trying to push her away. However, this woman was now a biting puppy and refused to let go.
Song Wenjing had no choice, and the car happened to be here, so he simply opened his hands, held her hips, and picked her up. The two of them finally got into the car with great difficulty. The driver was from Song Wenjing and knew Nian Zhi, but he didn't say much. He just asked respectfully: "Mr. Song, where are you going?"
Song Wenjing glanced at the little woman in her arms who was still biting her chest and refused to let go. She was humming and humming, not knowing what she was talking about. From time to time, she was accompanied by the sound of "woo", but she looked a bit cute like that. ——A biting puppy?
Most of the gloom in his heart was gone. He raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Go to the hotel."
"Yes."
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