Chapter 11: High-End Players
If the cellar that has been closed for a long time is opened, the light is like a meteorite falling, Wen Jing opened her eyes but immediately narrowed into a slit, enduring the discomfort, and a wave of fake crow's feet wrinkled at the corners of her eyes.
Even more uncomfortable is the splitting headache.
In the reset of Caton's thinking, she picked up a few fragments, which were due to the night banquet after last night's New Year's Eve party.
She has always loved cow drinks, especially for the extremely frenetic atmosphere and music.
"Shhhh
Wen Jing sat up with her right hand supporting the bed and her left hand caressing her forehead, the smooth satin quilt slipping from her chest.
It's a pity not at a glance....
But she still instinctively protected her breasts.
"Where's my evening dress? Bai Bingqing!"
Generally speaking, as long as she dares to drink to death, it must be someone around her to deal with the aftermath.
As far as the eye can see, scattered clothes, seven or eight wine bottles and glasses, tables that have shifted in place, crooked sofas, half-closed curtains......
A soft-hearted light bulb in a frosted lampshade on the bedside table nearby.
"Holy!"
Wen Jing lifted the quilt and jumped up from the bed, "The old lady won't be calculated!"
No way, no way....
No....
The mattress was so elastic that she almost thought she was going to hit the ceiling with her face in panic, coupled with the quiet bouncing power.
Wen Jing fell heavily on the bed, where could she sit still, got up and jumped out of bed again, muttering while looking for her clothes.
"Yes!
The only time in her life did she stumble was with Gaudin, a veteran performing artist, and for the last time.
But what is the mess in front of you?
"No way, no way.... After yesterday's party, I told Bai Bingqing that I wanted her to wait for me for a while, and then the ghost man called me to his car and said something inconsequential. I was full of joy and all failed, I thought I was going to talk about the progress of the implementation of the S project, and by the way, I deceived him into giving me a salary increase and so on. Back ....."
Behind.....
Wen Jing didn't remember it later.
Livehouse invited the hottest rapper of the moment, and when she drew the dragon with her left hand and pointed the light ball with her right hand, only Bai Bingqing was by her side.
Suddenly, the picture in my mind was cut, one wall was Si Zhe pulling her hand, and the other wall was Gao Dien surrounded by a group of beautiful sisters in the open box on the second floor.
Which one is true?
"I'll go! it..... Old lady ......"
Wen Jing pinched the waistband of a pair of black trousers between her fingers.
Turned, turned, turned.
"It's a man's pants, yes. β
She opened her mouth to be full of alcohol, but she couldn't remember which wine she drank, and last night the red orange wine was green, and the bartenders shook their hands lightly, and there was a crystal clear liquid in the wine glass.
Wen Jing drank it all over.....
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on? The old lady can't remember anything when she drinks it, does she?"
For a while, the images that came to her mind made it difficult for her to distinguish the real from the fake.
"Xiaobai... Xiaobai...."
She had to find Xiaobai and ask clearly, Wen Jing stepped on her left foot and her right foot hurriedly touched her mobile phone on the bed.
What does she touch in bed?
I was so anxious that I couldn't do it, so I had to pull my hair and look around.
Drops β
The electronic card was successfully recognized, and in Wen Jing's stunned and dull gaze, the red glazed wooden door was pushed open, and the metal handle returned to its original position.
In front of him was a man dressed in black and with black hair.
Si Zhe.
It's him again.....
"You.... You..... How do you have my room key?"
Wen Jing suddenly remembered that she had just picked up the men's black pants that she had been observing for a long time, and the darkness was deep in her cerebral cortex in a flash.
But when he saw that it was Si Zhe who came in, the dazed and precarious collapse in his heart suddenly disappeared.
What's wrong with her?
Si Zhe came in without hurry, and put a few Japanese-style carved wooden boxes in his hand on the table, but did not correct the disordered position of the table and chairs.
He stepped on the carpet that was not covered by debris, as if to crush the cumbersome patterns, and his eyes drooped to cover the anger that he was trying to suppress.
Suddenly, he stopped in front of the trash can very abruptly, and reached out to pick up the black pants that Wen Jing had just thrown in, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.
Turn around.
This time it's not about turning around for love.
"Wen Jing, you should know. If I hadn't liked you, I would have slept with you last night. β
Si Zhe said in a deep voice, not even moving his Adam's apple, like an emotionless killer.
"You like me, why don't you sleep with me?
She's got her brain w?
Wen Jing, do you know what you're talking about.....
"Oh. I didn't expect that you were actually looking forward to it?" Si Zhe's uncertain tone and Wen Jing's previous impression were completely different things.
"What's wrong with you? weird" Wen Jing received the subtext of what she had just said, "Did you send me to the room last night? What about Xiaobai? Where is she? By the way, why is the room so messy?"
"Which one shall I answer first?" Si Zhe grimaced, clutching the pants with one hand.
"Yours for these pants?" Wen Jing's gaze swept between his legs, "You changed a pair of pants in my room?"
Si Zhe put his pants on the chair handle, opened the food box again, and then straightened the sofa, "Sit, eat first." β
"Oh" Wen Jing didn't know why she was suddenly so well-behaved, "You haven't answered my question yet." β
She took a sip of the millet porridge handed over by Si Zhe, and muttered a few words in her mouth because of the caviar handed over from the other side, but she didn't give up and raised her chin to ask Si Zhe to hurry up and truthfully summon it.
"You can't stop eating it. β
Si Zhe picked up a small soup bag that was still steaming and stuffed it into Wen Jing's small mouth that was about to be empty.
The gaze was always on that little face, and he didn't squint.
In fact, he knew that Wen Jing relaxed her vigilance against him at this moment, completely ignoring that she was only wearing a bandeau that was knee-length, which was the inner lining of her wide-sleeved snow gauze flowing fairy dress.
And the one outside.....
"You threw up a mess last night. β
Si Zhe flashed back in time, as he expected, when he came over in the morning, he really saw Wen Jing scratching his ears and cheeks, looking like who I am and I am there.
Her fair skin was a few degrees whiter than the bandeau tights on her body.
The white lamp at the head of the bed is not worthy of being called a small bulb.
"Then you vomited all over yourself, Bai Bingqing, Gaudien, and finally me. β
Si Zhe's fingertips tapped the pants at hand intentionally or unintentionally, "I messed up the room." You should also pay a moral price for your actions. β
A mouthful of white porridge almost squirted out, Wen Jing sat up straight and held her proud chest, "Isn't it just a pair of pants? I also vomited Gaudin? Why didn't he care about me? And Xiaobai! You are really a small-bellied chicken intestine..... Shall I wash you or compensate you? Speechless.... As for it, I know I've drunk a broken pill and mess up the room? Didn't it make me wake up thinking I was being .....?"
"Okay. You wash me. Si Zhe waited for her to say this, "Hurry up and eat." Gaudien is right next door. Project S is going to go abroad next month, and Professor Chen will go over first, and Gordion hasn't signed it yet, you know. β
Because it is in the special environment of the hotel, it is easy for people to think about it, coupled with Si Zhe's meaningful eyes.
Of course, Wen Jing will be mistaken.
"I don't have that ability. β
She subconsciously covered her chest, but her bare shoulders not only did not feel cold, but warmed up.
28 degrees Celsius.
Si Zhe listened to the soft sound of the outdoor hanging up, and the central air conditioner has been operating since last night until now, and is still fulfilling its duties.
"You have. But of course it's not the kind of ability you think. Si Zhe flipped through the black briefcase, "This is the document you want to ask Gaudine to sign." The terms in it are not as flexible as when you were asked to join Yaner Technology. He has to say yes, and he has to say yes if he doesn't. Before reading the documents, show him the first start gift I gave you. Of course, maybe he doesn't like this threat, so you can do it differently. In fact, changing people is also this kind of way, but the difficulty is that Gao Dien does not eat routines. β
"I don't know what he eats, you know, I dumped Jiang Xuezhi just to wait for him to return to China 1v1, dear...."
Wen Jing put on a stewardess service smile, but there was no hint of wanting to follow Si Zhe's plan in her smile.
"He eats you. β
"How do you know? I haven't won with him. β
"Trust me, from now on, you lie down to win. β
β.......β
The wooden box was about to be empty, Wen Jing remembered the big gift that Si Zhe gave him, "Even if the high-imitation replica manuscript was copied by him, no one has seen this research before I gave it to him, Gao Dien is as careful as a hair, he was also sure of this at the beginning, and he will empty the white wolf." After all, there are no witnesses...."
"Who said no. β
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Si Zhe wants to surprise her again?
Wen Jing thought, the corners of her mouth pulled to the maximum, and her wistful eyes looked back like sleepless owls in the dark night, examining subtle movements that ordinary people could not detect.
"Where did you get the witness?"
Her nostrils were slightly open, and her voice was a little sharp, nervous and excited, a little expectant.
"Me. β
"Oh....." Wen Jing only felt that he was naΓ―ve, "even if you have seen my notebook, it can't be explained..."
"I've seen more than that. β
Si Zhe's voice sank a little more, as if crossing the riverside mansion caressing her head, smoothing the scars in her heart like the merciless bite of a man-eating animal.
"I also took pictures. β
"......." Wen Jing was stunned, "You are really... It's not just height. β
The means are also high.
The taste of white rice porridge and soup dumplings, as well as a few snacks, still lingers between the lips and teeth.
It's all true.
High!
High!
High!
"After eating, go take a shower first, I have contacted Xiaobai, and she will bring you a new set of clothes in a while. Bring this ring and stud earrings with you, and don't drink like this in the future, if I'm not around. β
Yu Bi Sizhe grabbed the bamboo chopsticks in Wen Jing's hand, picked up the last soup bag and stuffed it in his mouth, and then closed the wooden box to collect a few scattered clothes on the ground and cups that couldn't find a home in the east and west, north and south.
"I really want to tie you an apron. β
"There will be a chance," Si Zhe squeezed the stars in Wen Jingyinling's coquettish smile in his hand, "That's right." Jiang Xuezhi will come back from Hong Kong in a few days, and the Chanel you want, when you get Gaudine, I will ask him to send it to you. β
"I thought you didn't see that text message. β
"I saw it. β
"Why don't you reply?"
"Because I'm angry. β
"Angry at what?"
"I'm angry that you didn't tell me to bring you a few more from the United States. β
Wen Jing's fingertips rubbed the mouth of the glass, feeling comfortable, as if she had just woken up at home.
"Hush. β