"What do you mean?" Sikong Yun was reluctant to go, but it can be seen that the intention of Jane Xinger is obvious. She obviously pulled him to show off in front of Meng Zhi.
"Big star, disrespect is disrespect. Let's go." Jane Xinger gently pulls him to Meng Zhi.
But Sikong Yun was embarrassed. He didn't know what expression to use to face Meng Zhi.
But Jane Xinger is very active. She holds up her glass and goes to Meng Zhi and says, "Hi, Meng Zhi, how can you stand here alone and drink mugs?"
Meng Zhi looked at them coming, quickly raised a smile, raised the glass in his hand and toasted: "no, just don't like too busy, it's too busy here today, I feel out of place."
"What Miss Meng said, how could you not like the noise when she was in the entertainment circle all day long? You should enjoy the occasion very much." Sikong Yun put Meng Zhi on the spot.
Meng Zhi's scaly white fingers tightly clasped the wine glass, pursed his lips, and forced out a bitter smile: "what Yun seldom said, it's not because he likes it, it's not all for life. Besides, I haven't been around all day. I wish you both a happy engagement and a long life together. I'll go back first. "
Put down the glass, Meng Zhi is ready to turn away.
If she hadn't wiped away her tears in time, otherwise, she would have made the headlines tomorrow. Besides, she didn't want to be seen by Sikong Yun like this.
"Meng Zhi, wait a moment. Why do you go back so early? It will appear that we are neglecting you. Just play for a while. It's all upper class and powerful here. It's good to be more solid. It's not good that you are so alone all the time. It's very tiring for a woman to work alone in the entertainment circle. You still need to find a man to take good care of you."
Jane Xinger grabs Meng Zhi who wants to leave.
Meng Zhi doesn't know what this Jane Xinger means. She knows that she has a relationship with Sikong Yun, and she drags them to face each other with such magnanimity.
"Yun, am I right?" Jian Xinger nestles in Sikong Yun's arms and hooks his neck to whisper.
Sikong Yun nodded: "yes, you're right. Miss Meng should find a man to protect her. Otherwise, in such a large entertainment circle, it's hard to avoid getting more and more dirty."
With that, Sikong Yun left with her glass in her hand.
Jane Xinger apologized with Meng Zhi with a smile: "I'm sorry, we'll excuse you first, you play slowly, really don't leave so early."
After that, she went after Sikong Yun.
Meng Zhi looks at the busy guests around.
Most of them are upper class dignitaries, gathering together to talk.
No one has left yet. If she has left like this, it really seems that she is playing a big card.
That's all.
Break a glass of wine, sit in the sofa area in the corner, and drink slowly.
Cup after cup, Meng Zhi has never been so indulgent.
Sikong Yun is engaged to other women. He can't belong to her any more.
All the gloom turned into a glass of wine and swallowed it.
She sat at the table has no wine, Meng Zhi let the dead on a few more glasses of wine, she all drank up.
Because it is an empty stomach, drink too much wine, Meng Zhi finally feel sick to vomit, carrying his bag, covering his mouth went to the bathroom.
Spit in the toilet for a long time, spit out the stomach acid. Meng Zhi looks at himself in the mirror, blushes, and is depressed.
"Meng Zhi, you deserve it. If you didn't leave, maybe he was yours. "
Point at yourself in the mirror and swear.
"Damn you, damn you, go to hell. Meng Zhi, you stupid, stupid. "
Meng Zhi scolds, scolds and doesn't get rid of her anger. She simply takes out an expensive lipstick from her bag and paints in the mirror. It's like this way that she can vent her resentment towards herself.
The mirror was painted a mess of red, paste into a piece, has been unable to see his face, she just give up.
Discard lipstick in the sink, and Meng Zhi falls to the ground.
She is so dizzy and hot. What's the matter?
Unconsciously pulled open the neckline of the long skirt.
The fair skin has a red mark on the nail.
Isn't she drunk? Why do you still have the feeling of fever all over your body? I feel that tens of millions of ants are biting her whole body.
No, she's really going back.
Holding the door plank, he got up from the floor and was ready to walk out.
Two male waiters in black uniforms came over and supported her who was about to fall. "Miss Meng Zhi, what's the matter with you?"
"I'm fine. Take me back."
Meng Zhi squinted, looked at these two men one eye, also did not have how vigilance, said directly to them.
"OK, we'll take you back."There was a glimmer of cunning under the man's eyes.
Then, one by one, helped her into the elevator.
The elevator pressed the 27th floor, and the elevator began to go up.
Meng Zhi feels wrong. Shouldn't she go straight out from the first floor of the hall?
"Hey, what are you doing? I want to go back, not stay in the hotel. "
Meng Zhi pushes away the two men who hold her.
"Miss Meng, we don't know where you live. Let's open a room for you first. Let's wake you up first. Besides, the wedding is not over yet. It's not very polite to leave. "
Under the man's persuasion, Meng Zhi's consciousness began to be chaotic.
Being carried out of the elevator by a man, she heard a tick in her ear. It was the sound of the room card brushing the door.
Then she was placed on a large white bed.
The waiter squatted down and helped her take off her high heels.
"Don't move me. You go out. I'll sleep for myself."
Meng Zhi realizes that they are touching her feet. She immediately shakes them off, moves them to the middle of the bed, and lifts the quilt to wrap herself.
"We're here to serve you. It's not good if you have a mistake."
The waiter smiled grimly. Instead of leaving, he sat on the edge of the bed.
One person and one hand began to pull her quilt.
"No, don't move my quilt."
Although Meng Zhi is hot, she always feels that only when she is wrapped in the quilt can she feel safe. Her hands are pulling the quilt tightly.
"It's such a hot day that you will sweat when you cover your hands. Miss Meng Zhi, how about we take off your clothes and take you to a bath?"
Then the man pulled her quilt with brute force.
Two broad hands were transferred to the zipper on her back.
Meng Zhi sat up from the bed and pointed at them angrily: "who are you? What do you want to do to me? "
"Miss Meng Zhi, don't panic. We just think your clothes are dirty. We have changed them for you."
The man seems to be afraid to directly conflict with her, and he speaks kindly.
"It's all said no, you go out."
Meng Zhi grabs her handbag, then gets up and staggers into the bathroom. Then she quickly picks up her mobile phone and asks for help with her remaining consciousness.
Originally, I wanted to find assistant Lisa's number, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of grey, and she could not see anything clearly.
"Miss Meng Zhi, let's come in."
Two men outside knocked on the toilet door, ready to screw it.
Meng Zhi's hands trembled. She quickly locked the toilet door, picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.
"Since you don't want to open the door, we have to knock it."
Two men retreated a meter behind the door, hitting it with their shoulders.
Meng Zhi's back is against the door plate, and he feels that the door will collapse at any time.
Holding her cell phone in her hand, she waited for the phone to be connected, and there were thin beads of sweat on her forehead and flames all over her body.
The phone is finally connected.
"Hey, help me..."