As soon as Qiao zhe sat down, he saw two familiar figures coming slowly.

"Jorge, you're back." The man looks at the young man sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face, and his eyes show an imperceptible surprise.

The young man was wearing a stiff suit, and his handsome face became more and more noble and elegant against the background of the clothes. He even had a kind of cool feeling. He only felt that his throat was tight.

Behind him, the woman's face was much more complicated. There was resentment and a bit of revenge in her eyes.

Soon, he will pay for his behavior!

"Come on, let's go upstairs to the private room. I'm ready." The man turned back and said to the others.

The party went upstairs and came to the conference hall which had been arranged.

delicacy long table full of Chinese cuisine, the wine stands on the side of the wine, and even two bottles of Baijiu, the food of the country, let everyone's mood gradually relaxed, especially after three rounds of wine, the sadness of separation is replaced by another kind of eager atmosphere, everyone's emotion is becoming more and more excited.

Almost everyone drank a lot, a few directly drunk, scattered lying on the sofa in the private room.

Even a few women drank a lot.

Qiaozhe didn't like the taste of alcohol. He sat on the seat indifferently and didn't drink a glass of wine from the beginning to the end. Even if someone wanted to toast him, he would drink it back with cold eyes. Gradually, no one dared to toast him.

As time went by, his patience ran out. He hated such occasions. Now he began to regret that he had agreed to come here.

It's getting dark outside. If I can't get back tonight, I don't know what the devil will do.

Just as he was about to stand up and leave, he saw a woman in a red dress coming slowly towards him.

"Joe, are you really so heartless?" She was holding a glass of wine and looking at the young man with red eyes. She seemed to be a little crazy.

Qiaozhe directly ignored her, but the woman was obviously not reconciled, she directly rushed to him, like to catch him, like to use wine to splash him.

The red wine in the glass exudes a charming luster under the light, and the clear wine flows across a curve in the air and sprinkles on him. When he is about to escape, he suddenly reaches out a hand behind him and pulls him.

Then, the red wine that could have been avoided was all spilled on him, and jozhe's face sank instantly.

Behind him came a familiar angry voice: "Ye Yuqi! What are you doing? "

The man with the same glass stood beside him. He quickly exchanged a look with the woman, and then pretended to be angry: "do you have to make everyone look bad?"

"Well! It's none of your business The woman took a look at the glass in his hand, the Madness on her face disappeared instantly, and a strange smile rose from her lips.

"You're going to regret it, Jorge!" She looked at the young man with the eyes of resentment and twisted her body to leave.

Red wine spilled on the body, and unfortunately, half of the wine fell on the inside of the shirt, the red stain on the white material was obviously shocking.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't expect her to do that." The man looked at him with apologetic eyes. However, when he saw the texture of the young man's wet clothes, a lust flashed through his eyes.

Joel didn't speak.

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