"Well, stop drinking." Ji Ziming quickly took the wine cup from her hand. "It's all my fault. Can I apologize? Stop drinking and I'll take you back."

"Why are you doing so much? I'm not drinking your wine now. Why do you still care about me! Mr. Ji, please remember that we don't have any relationship now. What can we do even if the child is mine? Will we go back? Impossible! Don't daydream!" She cried, looking at him coldly without a trace of emotion.

Suddenly found that everyone is so ridiculous, both cheap and amorous, and don't know what it means to stay away at the right time. Just like her, she deserves to be raped!

Without speaking, he grabbed the glass from her hand and put it heavily on the table. "You can beat me or scold me. Don't embarrass yourself like this, will you?"

"You don't know what it's like to go back to the right track, sir? It's hard for you to find a good relationship, even if you don't know what it's like to go back to the right track."

People, can't they continue to live in a comfortable way? What to do is to challenge the difficulty again and again.

Peggy gave him a fierce look, and Kwai took the waiter on the table and drank it in case of his actions.

"Ge Ge..."

"Shut up!" She interrupted him and gave him a white look. "A big man is a mother-in-law. Either sit quietly or get out!"

Ji Ziming quickly shut his mouth and sat silently beside her without saying a word.

Peige asked for a few more cups, sipped them, smacked his lips, suddenly turned his head, stared at him vaguely, and whispered, "what kind of wine did you drink just at the meeting? The taste is much better than this."

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "if you like, let's go back and drink again. I'll let you send it to you."

She gave a cry and rolled her eyes. "Do you want to deceive me into going back? I tell you it's impossible! I won't go back, and you'll die!"

She would rather drink some strong wine here than go back to that place. In a short time, she didn't want to see Shen Feng or hear his name.

Remembering what happened in the morning, her eyes turned red again, she bit her lips and tried not to cry. With blurred tears, she took a sip from the wine glass and asked casually, "what do you men think after getting drunk?" Are the thoughts in your head so dirty?

He leaned over and looked at her. He didn't understand what she meant.

"Mr. Ji, you don't have much feeling, but you knew from the beginning that you would marry him and stay with him all the time?" She asked.

Ji Ziming shook his head. "No, you are the only one I want to marry from beginning to end."

Peige's men stopped and turned the glass twice in his hand with his fingertips. "Don't be kidding, we can't. So you don't have the kind of person who knows he'll get married but doesn't like it very much?"

"Most people don't have it." He said in silence.

Today's society is different from before. There will be no arranged marriage. Everyone has a certain understanding of their marriage object more or less. Most people fall in love freely. If they don't like it, they shouldn't get married.

Peggy Oh, licked his lips and vomited a foul breath. "That's your ignorance. In fact, this phenomenon is still very common." Like her, she doesn't like it or dislike it, but she knows she will be together. Even if there is friction between the two now, the result should not change.

"Why do you ask this?" He asked in a hesitant voice.

She shook her head. "Well, nothing. I just want to know about your man. Suddenly I think you also have a lot of secrets. What kind of woman's heart needle is it? Aren't you the same?"

Ji Ziming didn't speak again and tried to be transparent around her to prevent himself from making her angry again.

After drinking one cup of wine after another, her consciousness became more and more blurred, and her eyes became more and more red. She lay on the table and played with the wine glass on the table, wondering whether Shen Feng was like her last night, while trying to intoxicate herself and suppress her emotions.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, and I don't know how he can bear it.

Pei Ge wrote his name on the table with water on his arm.

Ji Ziming glanced and felt a pain in her heart. Even when she was drunk, she thought of Shen Feng. She finally missed the past few years.

He was silent for a moment and asked quietly, "is it because of Shen Feng?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" She said without looking up.

She undoubtedly admitted that all her abnormal behaviors today were done by Shen Feng, so it has nothing to do with herself. Everything is just his own amorous behavior.

Just like this, Ji Ziming still doesn't feel at ease. He wants to pick up the bottom and know all the things he doesn't know, "what did Shen Feng do to you?"

"Why should I tell you? Who do you think you are?" Peige sneered, took a sip of wine with a straw, suddenly sat up and slammed the cup to the ground.

One action startled everyone present. The guitar playing and singing on the stage also missed a beat, and everyone looked at her.

She raised her hand, suddenly another glass fell to the ground, and her tears kept falling. She sucked her nose, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and waved to the waiter, "goon."

"Greg, what the hell happened?" Ji Ziming was worried. She looked abnormal. Shen Feng must have done something to her.

But before she answered, she saw the experience of walking out of the office, looking at the glass debris all over the floor and covering her mouth in surprise, "OhMyGod, whathappened?"

Ji Ziming raised his hand, holding a card between his fingers and speaking fluent English, "I'll cover all the expenses."

The manager paused, then took the card in his hand and waved to the others to indicate that they could continue.

Peige took advantage of his chin to look at the manager's action and mockingly hooked the corner of his mouth. "It seems that it is the truth of the world that money travels all over the world." Then he drank a glass of wine.

"Stop drinking!" He reached out to stop her movement.

Hearing the speech, she twisted her eyebrows, hazy vision, raised her eyebrows high, smiled at the corners of her mouth, approached slightly and said, "what? Can't I drink any more if you pay?"

Ji Ziming pursed his lips. "You're drunk."

Peige licked his lips, suddenly thirsty, waved his hand for a glass of water, held his head and closed his misty eyes, "Mr. Ji, is there any other place to live? I may be really drunk."

"I'll take you back."