With her hands deliberately folded on her chest, Yu Wange still maintained a shy little face because of the way she was dressing.

"Zixun, I have something happening temporarily, I have to leave first, you have fun here by yourself"

Standing in front of Yang Zixun and those men with a slightly unnatural face, Yu Wange's mood was still more or less affected by Rong Tingchen's words.

Although the man said that it was not as good as a bird ~ beast, his words were indeed not wrong, he was dressed like this, and he really didn't look like a serious girl.

"Uh...... Yu, are you leaving? ”

The corners of Yang Zixun's mouth as he talked and laughed with several men stiffened slightly.

"Well, I have some personal matters to take care of"

After bowing his head apologetically to Yang Zixun, Yu Wange turned around and prepared to leave

"Miss Yang, is this young lady your friend? Looks good, can I get to know him? ”

"Yes, Yu is a very good girl."

Yu Wange had just walked out two steps before being pulled back by Yang Zixun.

"Yu, Mr. Zhang wants to get to know you, you wait before leaving"

Yu Wange was not allowed to refuse, so Yang Zixun took her hand and pulled her in front of Mr. Zhang.

And, as if she was deliberately trying to expose her pale skin, Yang Zixun took her hand off her chest.

A large area of skin glowing like a star appeared in the light, and Yu Wange subconsciously frowned.

"Miss Yu, is it? Hello, I am the vice president of Shengshi Group, can you have the honor of letting Miss Yu accompany me for a drink?"

"Yes, yes, you can drink"

"Kaoru Zi......"

Without waiting for Yu Wange to speak, Yang Zixun helped her take Mr. Zhang's words, and then picked up the red wine on the side with great interest and handed it to Yu Wange's hand.

"Yu, you're leaving, just sell me face"

"But ......"

"Miss Yu, I respect you"

Just when Yu Wange hesitated again and again, Mr. Zhang had already raised his goblet, and there was a posture that if you don't drink, you won't let you go.

was forcibly forced to drink, Yu Wange's heart was very uncomfortable.

Especially Mr. Zhang, who has a bulging body and a full face, is not a good person at first glance, and he may ask himself to drink the second cup after drinking the first cup

After thinking about it, Yu Wange politely refused

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm allergic to alcohol, I can't drink"

I don't want others to think that I don't know how to lift, and I don't want Yang Zixun to be unable to get off the stage, Yu Wange added in a roundabout way

"However, I can use juice instead"

As he spoke, Yu Wange put down the goblet in his hand, took the orange juice on the table, and held it in his hand.

But he didn't want to, when Mr. Zhang saw that Yu Wange didn't sell his face, he immediately turned a face.

"Wow"

The sound of the goblet on the table came, although the sound was not very loud, but it was enough to see that Mr. Zhang had a temper.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang was angry for no reason, it also made Yu Wange immediately indifferent to a good-looking little face.

She didn't accompany ~wine~ woman, why, if he wants to drink by himself, he has to drink? If it weren't for Yang Zixun's face, would she have paid attention to this man?

"Wow"

The sound of the crystal cup colliding with the table came again, and Yu Wange opened his mouth coldly

"Since this gentleman doesn't want to clink glasses, I'll leave first."

Turning her always beautiful little face, she didn't show sorry for Yang Zixun, nor did she show self-blame, and still lightly opened her full lips with her usual indifferent appearance

"Zixun, I'll go first"

There was no need to continue to stay, Yu Wange turned around and gradually faded her smooth back into people's sight with a detached attitude.

Seeing that Yu Wange didn't take him in his eyes at all, Mr. Zhang was immediately angry.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang was angry, a few doglegs around him hurriedly raised their feet and stepped on Yu Wange's long skirt mopping the floor.

The steps under her feet were stuck, and before Yu Wange could react, she felt her arm being pulled violently.

"Hmmm......"

His arm was pulled unsteadily, and he stumbled under his feet.

"Hmmm......"

Yu Wange let out a sullen pain, and felt her waist hit the edges and corners of the table.

A dull ache came, and her two beautiful thin eyebrows were twisted together.

"A stinky woman who doesn't know how to lift, she doesn't even sell Mr. Zhang's face, do you still want to mess around in Shencheng?"

The voice of cold scolding Yu Wange next to her came, making her feel that she had a fire in her heart.

"Your Mr. Zhang's face is so big, I can't afford to sell it"

With delicate fingertips caressing the fine flesh on his waist, Yu Wange didn't pay any attention to their group of boring people, and took a step directly, and left coldly again.

"You two get her back"

"Yes"

After receiving Mr. Zhang's order, two dog-legged men stepped forward and pulled Yu Wange.

"What are you doing? Let go of me."

The sudden situation made Yu Wange not take into account the fact that this was a drinking party attended by celebrities, and directly pulled his limbs and struggled.

"Mom~, stinky~three~eight, I don't know how to lift, you two poured her wine"

Mr. Zhang's voice fell, and one of the two men was responsible for restraining Yu Wange's body, and the other picked up the goblet, pinched her mouth, and poured a liquid as red as poison into her mouth.

"Hmm......"

Yu Wange frowned painfully, twisting her little head wildly, and the red wine that flowed down the corners of her mouth flowed down every inch of her skin little by little.

The thinness of the dress was not smudged and wet, which made Yu Wange's whole body very uncomfortable.

Watching Mr. Zhang forcibly pour wine to Yu Wange, Yang Zixun was in a hurry while stomping his feet.

"Mr. Zhang, she is not sensible, don't be angry"

Yang Zixun deliberately rubbed his arm against Mr. Zhang's arm, trying to get him to let Yu Wange go.

"How is it possible not to be angry? Such a woman just owes a lesson, Zixun, don't worry about this matter, I have to let this woman who doesn't know what to do to apologize to me."

Mr. Zhang rogue touched the back of Yang Zixun's white~hui hand while smiling evilly.

Yang Zixun laughed awkwardly twice, and then his eyes fell on Yu Wange's body.

"Yu, you just apologize to Mr. Zhang"

In the painful torture of choking, Yu Wange stubbornly opened her mouth like a stone

“…… Let me apologize to him and dream"

Yu Wange's words were categorical, making Yang Zixun anxious on the side.

Hearing Yu Wange's words, he suddenly added fuel to the fire and angered Mr. Zhang.

"Mom~, hard-mouthed woman, keep pouring her for me"

"Yes"

After receiving Mr. Zhang's order, the two men stepped forward, took the goblet, and continued to pour wine into Yu Wange's mouth.

"Hmm...... cough cough cough ......"

The poison-like drink choked Yu Wange's throat and trachea, making her feel a hot pain in her throat as if it was burning.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the celebrities present were completely a cold bystander.

A woman dressed like Yu Wange, in their eyes, she is the mistress ~ wife of Mr. Zhang.

And the evil fun of drinking between them is nothing more than that Mr. Zhang is punishing this unobedient mistress~ woman

Such an interesting scene made those people present look at the show even more with burning eyes.

"Hmm......"

The feeling of becoming more and more uncomfortable filled every cell of Yu Wange, and the feeling of helpless drowning made her feel like a puppet controlled by people, without any ability to resist.

"Keep pouring her on me"

Mr. Zhang spoke viciously, which made those people even more excited.

Even, in the surrounding crowd, someone began to whistle.

Yu Wange's whole person no longer had the strength to struggle, so she let the two men pour red wine into her mouth.

Just when Yu Wange decided to give up struggling, a calm voice, mixed with an irresistible deterrent, was deeply magnetic into the eardrums of everyone present

"Let her go"

The powerful voice, rigid and cold, just like this solemn autumn wind, made the people present shudder.

"Who are you?"

The man who restrained Yu Wange didn't know who this man with an overly cold face was, and the ruffian who was unconvinced opened his mouth.

"I said let her go"

emphasized it again, making the ruffian man even more unconvinced

"Who are you tmd, less tmd meddling"

"Bang"

A violent punch slammed in, directly hitting the man with a stagger.

"Bang"

Another clean punch slammed into another man's face.

The two men who were grabbing Yu Wange's body were beaten away by Rong Tingchen, and the weak little body fell directly into the crook of his arm.

"Hmm...... Ahem......"

Yu Wange's stomach and throat were very uncomfortable, and she kept coughing outward.

The man's dry palm pressed against her smooth back, patting her back again and again

"How are you? Is there something wrong? ”

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The slag butterfly temporarily lost the manuscript, and the update was late, sorry