Chapter 658

"You drink a lot tonight. Don't drink any more."

Wan Jingting looked up at the white finger on the back of her hand and fell on her pretty face. Her pupils narrowed slightly. Meng Xiaochen was pretty good-looking. Among all the small flowers in the entertainment circle, she had a special beauty. Especially after drinking some wine, her eyes were watery and tender.

He thin lips a hook, hold the hand of wine cup a Yang, break open her hand at the same time sprinkle her some wine liquid.

Meng Xiaochen nestled in the warm harbor of the man and looked at his handsome face vaguely: "Jingting, let's play a game."

After a round of fast-paced music, the dance floor changed into a song with slow emotional tone.

Tong en got out of the car and quickly stepped into the glamour. What had happened here is still fresh in my mind.

Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at Meise.

Tong en on the other end of the phone was still in the taxi. When he heard the news, his heart was cold. "Secretary Han, don't let him drink any more. I'm almost there

"No!" Han Cheng couldn't help calling Tong en again: "madam, have you arrived yet? Wan Zong was pulled to dance by Miss Meng. "

Wan Jingting felt a little drunk. Meng Xiaochen seemed to coincide with another person's appearance in front of him. He watched deeply, and then was pulled to the dance floor by her.

Meng Xiaochen looks at Han Cheng with hostility and smiles falsely: "when you come, you can play. How can you manage so much? Don't you feel tired?"

Han Cheng also got up and whispered: "Mr. Wan, it's not very good. It's not in line with your identity."

Meng Xiaochen seems to see through his mind, showing a brilliant smile, pulling his arm up, "to dance, I teach you."

He can dance, but not this kind of dance.

Dancing?

Men are the most vulnerable when they are lonely. She must seize this opportunity. Meng Xiaochen's heart is full of this sentence. Her slender fingers cover his arm and say, "don't think about those unhappy things. Let's go dancing."

Wan Jingting gathered his eyes, his thick eyelashes drooping, and his eyes fell on the woman's face.

People don't care about him at all.

"Cough!"

Helpless, can only dry stare, nothing to do.

But tonight, Meng Xiaochen is like drinking too much. He puts his hand around the man's arm and gently leans his face on it. This action makes Han Cheng scared, and his courage is too fat.

Wan Jingting said nothing.

When Han Cheng comes back from the phone call, he sits awkwardly and looks at his ex girlfriend chatting with the boss without saying a word. He hopes that Zhengzhu will come soon.

"Wine? It's not good. " Meng Xiaochen pursed her lips and pretended to reach out to stop him, but she still watched him drink the glass of wine with her own eyes and took a breath. She also took a cup and poured a cup for herself, saying: "you quarreled with Tong secretary. I didn't see you come here the other night."

Wan Jingting's smile was so cold that he coughed twice and looked at her in a funny way: "is the wine good?"

Also?

Meng Xiaochen doesn't mind the liquor on her body. She looks at the handsome side face of the man and is obsessed with it. "I'm here to drown my worries, too."

"Why are you here?"

Man's state is to pull away, smile and ask: "what game do you want to play with me?"

It's so demoralizing.

The woman he was thinking about seemed to be in front of her. Under the charming light, her face was soft and charming. He closed his eyes and lowered his head to her nose. "Dare you dance on stage? If you dance tonight, I'll let bygones be bygones. We're still as good as ever. "