Zhou Ling obediently played with his mobile phone and waited quietly for Ma Wei.

Although her patience has almost reached the limit at this time, for the sake of face, she still can't throw her face and leave.

After all, if she leaves now, it means that she and Ma Wei have completely torn their faces.

People have only helped him, and he is like this, which is really not good.

Zhou Ling comforted himself while drinking his drink slowly.

Not far away, she couldn't see Rong Zheng's figure anymore.

It seems that he is a good mix, so she doesn't need to worry too much. There is no need to feel guilty anymore.

It's just a pity that my mother doesn't know how to explain it.

I can only drag it out as much as possible to see if I can meet someone I like, and then I can really refute my mother with confidence.

She has lived so long and coped with it for so long, and she is not afraid of these two days.

Just as she was thinking, a shadow obscured the light above her.

Zhou Ling raised his head, looked at Mr. Wang in front of him, and squinted slightly.

"Mr. Wang, this is?"

Mr. Wang sat next to Zhou Ling with a smile, and a strong smell of wine came to his face.

"Isn't it boring for Miss Zhou to sit here by herself?"

Zhou Ling frowned and subconsciously held his breath.

She really can't stand the smell of wine, but every time she comes out to socialize, the smell of wine is indispensable.

The man in front of him was fat and ugly, and in addition to the smell of alcohol, he was also filled with the smell of sweat, and he smelled like a biological weapon.

Zhou Ling took a deep breath and asked with a reluctant smile, "Mr. Wang, is there anything wrong?"

Mr. Wang touched his chin and smiled.

"Have you known Miss Zhou and Ma Wei for a long time?"

Ma Wei's opponent?

Zhou Ling's heart was excited, and the alarm suddenly went on.

She didn't know how complicated Ma Wei's relationship was, and she didn't know what conflicts of interest they had with each other.

But she knows that now, she is the female companion invited by Ma Wei, and her every move represents Ma Wei's image, or Ma Wei himself.

This means that she must be cautious in her words and deeds, otherwise she will cause trouble for Ma Wei if she is not careful, and may even pull herself into the abyss.

Zhou Ling thought for a while and said vigilantly: "It's okay." "

Zhou Ling was talking in a calm manner, and at the same time he opened the topic: "I think the relationship between Mr. Wang and Ma Wei is very good. Ma Wei doesn't tell me about his work on weekdays, it's troublesome. If Mr. Wang wants to ask anything, as long as I know, I will definitely know everything about Mr. Wang. "

After a few sentences, she blocked Mr. Wang's road.

has something to say in the front, no matter what Mr. Wang asks in the back, she can use the excuse that Ma Wei didn't tell him to block back, so as not to fall into passivity.

Mr. Wang smiled without caring at all, and looked at Zhou Ling with squinted eyes.

"Miss Zhou, what do you think of me. "

The alarm bell rang in Zhou Ling's heart.

"I haven't been in contact with Mr. Wang for a long time, Mr. Wang's question is a bit presumptuous, and if I make an evaluation now, it will be an insult to Mr. Wang, after all, my evaluation must be one-sided. Zhou Ling's words were not leaky, and at the same time he stood up straight, smiling politely and preparing to leave.

In any case, this Wang always gave her a very bad feeling, which made her very uncomfortable, and her whole body was like a needle prick.

Zhou Ling has always believed in his own intuition.

Since there is always a problem with Wang, then she will never stay here.

"Mr. Wang, I'm going to find Ma Wei first, I wish Mr. Wang a good time. "

Zhou Ling hurriedly turned around and was just about to leave, when he was instantly grabbed by a pair of greasy hands.

"Don't, little beauty, you see that you are such a promising goods with Ma Wei, it is better to follow me, I am much richer than Ma Wei. Mr. Wang said with a smile, looking at Zhou Ling's figure and swallowing his saliva.

Now that he has torn his face, Zhou Ling is not hiding the disgust in his heart, and looks at Mr. Wang with a cold face.

"Mr. Wang, please respect yourself, if I shout it out now, I'm afraid it won't be good for Mr. Wang's reputation. "

Mr. Wang laughed and said with a smile.

"Miss Zhou, you still underestimate me, you see that most of the people who have a cooperative relationship with me in the past, and your backer is now talking upstairs. You won't hear you shouting through the sky. "

Mr. Wang paused deliberately, lowered his voice and said inducingly: "Miss Zhou, you see that you don't want to be used by me in front of so many people, it's better to go with me obediently, you can still save a little face, you see how it is." "

Zhou Ling gritted his teeth and looked at Mr. Wang viciously.

"You'd better let me go, or I'll call the police. "

Mr. Wang's face was full of desire, and he was not hiding his bad intentions: "Miss Zhou, you think about it, don't make us too ugly." Ma Weike still has something to rely on me, you have to weigh it when you call the police. "

Zhou Ling gritted his teeth tightly, and kept thinking about how to get out in his mind.

It's a pity that this is not a place she is familiar with, which also leads to her being more blind and not knowing where to escape.

Just as he was thinking about it, a cold voice sounded.

"Let go of her. "

Mr. Wang and Zhou Ling looked over there, and a man stood lazily with his hands in his pockets, looking at Mr. Wang holding Zhou Ling's hand with cold eyes.

Rong Zheng!

Zhou Ling subconsciously grasped this life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, my friend is here, if you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing happened." "

Mr. Wang looked at Rong Zheng solemnly.

Rong Zheng is a new face, he has never seen it, he knows that people who can come here to eat are not easy to mess with, not to mention that Rong Zheng is still noble.

Although he was dressed relatively mediocrely, his gestures were full of the appearance of everyone's noble sons.

This won't be a rich second generation who comes out to experience life, and by the way, it's upset.

Mr. Wang's face sank, and he asked in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not meddle in your affairs." "

Rong Zheng smiled casually.

"I'll give you a minute, you can't let go, and you will bear the consequences. "

Rong Zheng's momentum was too compelling, and Mr. Wang was attacked by the tiger for a while, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

The evil heart that was originally drunk was also dispersed a little under Rong Zheng's intimidation, but Mr. Wang's desire is not so strong now, and he hurriedly left after seeing Rong Zheng remembering his face.

It wasn't until it was determined that Mr. Wang was far away that Zhou Ling fell on the sofa without strength.

Rong Zheng stepped forward slowly and said in a low voice, "Take care of yourself." "

Zhou Ling raised his head and looked at Rong Zheng.

The expression in his eyes was very complicated, so complicated that Zhou Ling couldn't understand it at all.

The man seems to have grown up.

At least it was very different from the way Zhou Ling had just brought him back, and now he had become more calm and better at hiding his temper.

Zhou Ling pursed his lips and asked cautiously, "Where are you going now?"

A trace of strange emotion flashed in Rong Zheng's eyes, he looked at the people around him, and lowered his voice: "Let's go first." "