Chapter 47: The Woman at the Reception (I)

"Hey, you haven't answered me yet, why are you stealing wine?" The woman looked at Xiahou Zhongying with interest and asked.

"I didn't steal it, I took it directly." Xiahou Zhongying laughed.

"You're not old enough to drink, are you? No alcohol. The woman said.

"I've been drinking since I was a kid." Xiahou Zhongying glanced at the woman sitting next to her and said, "I said sister, we don't know each other, you don't seem to care about me." ”

"If you drink before you reach the age of drinking, I will be responsible." The woman said earnestly.

Xiahou Zhongying rolled her eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to this inexplicable woman who suddenly appeared, picked up the wine glass and brought it to her lips and took a sip gently.

Being ignored by Xiahou Zhongying made the woman suddenly a little angry, and said angrily: "Hey, I said little guy, tell me your parents' phone numbers." ”

"What for?" Xiahou Zhongying asked.

"I'm going to call your parents and ask how they educate their children to steal alcohol before they are old enough to drink." The woman said.

"Inexplicable." Xiahou Zhongying drank the last small sip of wine left in the wine glass, stood up, and walked towards the hostesses outside.

"Don't go, little one." The woman followed and stood up.

Xiahou Zhongying didn't bother to pay attention, put the empty wine glass on a tray for the hostess, changed another glass of wine, took the wine glass and walked towards the buffet table, picked up a snack from the plate to fill the empty stomach, and occasionally took a sip of wine.

After eating two pieces of dim sum, Xiahou Zhongying saw the inexplicable woman come to her side again, and also took the dim sum and ate it, staring at herself fiercely while eating.

Xiahou Zhongying suddenly had a headache, what the hell is going on with this woman, and he doesn't know her, so why do he have to care about himself. He had the intention to ignore her, but there was a woman next to him who was staring at him while eating, which made him feel very awkward, uncomfortable, and felt no appetite for even eating.

After eating two more pieces of dim sum, Xiahou Zhongying couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say, "I said this sister, what do you want to do?" ”

"As long as you stop drinking, I don't care about you." The woman said.

"You're not finished, I don't know you." Xiahou Zhong is heroic.

"I don't care if you recognize it or not, anyway, it's not right for you to drink before you are old enough to drink." The woman said.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Xiahou Zhongying really couldn't stand this inexplicable woman, so she directly picked up a plate of snacks and walked to the sofa she was sitting on.

The woman didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she directly picked up a plate of dim sum and followed behind Xiahou Zhongying. Xiahou Zhongying sat down, and she sat down too. Xiahou Zhongying changed the sofa, and she also changed it. Anyway, she got married to Xiahou Zhongying, and it seems that Xiahou Zhongying will not give up drinking if she doesn't give up.

Occasionally, someone passed by at the reception and found the strange behavior of the two, and they were stunned for a while, not knowing what was going on. But at this kind of party, anything bizarre can happen, and others will not intrude into other people's privacy, which is too rude. It is said that the relationship between the aristocratic circle is the most chaotic, who doesn't have a little privacy? No one wants to let people know about their privacy, and even if they do, it's best to pretend they don't know. So the people passing by just felt a little weird, but no one would take the initiative to come over and disturb the two.

No matter how good Xiahou Zhongying's temper was, he couldn't help but get angry. Originally, I was in a bad mood, and I came out with my father today to relax, but I didn't expect to be ruined by an inexplicable woman who drank his mood, and said to the woman seriously with anger: "I said this sister, I'm in a bad mood today, if you do this again, I'm worried that I can't help but scold you, and then I will be laughed at by the people at the drinking party, don't blame me." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and secretly said in her heart that this little boy is quite self-contained, and she has forced him like this, he can still pay attention to the image problem, and he doesn't know which family educated the child. It is said that if you can educate your child so well-cultivated, shouldn't he be allowed to touch alcohol before he reaches the age of drinking?

The woman tilted her head and looked at Xiahou Zhongying carefully, becoming more and more interested.

Xiahou Zhongying saw that the woman was staring at her carefully with interest, and couldn't help but cover her forehead with her hand, and begged: "I said sister, it's okay if I beg you, don't follow me anymore, let people see it and think that I gave you something." ”

"Poof." The woman couldn't help but laugh out loud, and after a moment of coquettishness, she said, "Even if you tell everyone in the room what you did to me, no one will believe me." ”

"And what do you want?" Xiahou Zhongying asked angrily.

"Tell my sister why you're in a bad mood." The woman asked gossipingly.

"We don't know each other." Xiahou Zhongying refused.

"Broken out?" The corners of the woman's mouth were hooked, her eyes were slightly squinted, and she was very good-looking. Coupled with the dim environment, it makes people feel a hazy beauty, like the beauty of a goddess from afar.

Xiahou Zhongying picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and sent the food in his mouth down his throat without answering.

"Unrequited love?" The woman continued.

Xiahou Zhongying picked up a piece of dim sum and continued to eat, not bothering to take care of it.

"I still like a girl, I don't know how to confess?" The woman continued to ask.

Xiahou Zhongying sighed and glanced at the gossip woman next to him.

"Tell my sister what's going on, my sister tells sΓΉ how you chase girls." The woman moved a little closer, leaning sideways with wide, sparkling eyes full of excitement.

"Neither, it's not a woman's business." Xiahou Zhongying said helplessly.

"Oh, no." The woman's tone was full of deep regret, as if it was a pity that her pickling girl Dafa was useless.

Xiahou Zhongying was speechless for a moment, and felt like she couldn't cry or laugh.

Putting the last piece of snack on the plate in his mouth, Xiahou Zhongying clapped his hands, took out a tissue from the napkin box on the table and wiped his hands, then threw it into the trash can under the table, continued to pick up the wine glass on the table, and took a small sip gently.

After swallowing the wine, Xiahou Zhongying sighed lightly, touched his stomach, and finally filled his stomach. Today he ran for a day, and at noon he bought a pancake outside casually, filled his stomach, and when he arrived at the cocktail party, he was almost so hungry that his heart was close to his back.

"Hey, I said the little guy ......" The woman was very annoyed that Xiahou Zhongying didn't want to pay attention to herself, and when she saw that he looked comfortable after eating, she immediately felt uncomfortable, and she asked for most of the day, but people didn't even bother to say a word to her.

"Don't be a little guy and a little guy is short, I have a name." Xiahou Zhongying said depressedly.

"Okay, then you sue me by your name." The woman said.

"Xiahou Zhongying." Xiahou Zhongying's answer was simple and clear, and he didn't even bother to say a few words to this woman.

"Okay, Xiahou Zhongying, then tell me, why are you in a bad mood?" The woman seemed to be unsure of her vows, and continued to ask.

"What the hell is going on with you." Xiahou Zhongying asked with a headache: "Are you bored?" ”

"Hehe, it's really boring." The woman said after a double laugh.

"Okay, then I'll sue you, won't you stop pestering me?" Xiahou Zhongying frowned and looked at the woman and asked.

"It depends on whether what you say is interesting or not, if it is interesting, I will let you go." The woman tilted her head and thought for a moment and said with a smile.

Xiahou Zhongying couldn't stand being entangled by this woman, she wanted to shake it off but couldn't get rid of it, and she couldn't scold people on this occasion, so in desperation, she had to say: "Okay, I'll sue you, but after you hear it, just leave, don't disturb me to drink again, okay?" If it works, I'll say. ”

"Yes." The woman suddenly became energetic, quickly sat up straight, and got closer to Xiahou Zhongying, her face was almost next to Xiahou Zhongying, looking at him with blank eyes, waiting for Xiahou Zhongying to speak.

"You can't sit farther away, the perfume on your body makes my nose itch." Xiahou Zhongying frowned and leaned his body out.

"Tsk, this is Chanel, I don't know the goods." The woman said.

"The women in the high-end places of the Dutch red light district are all Chanel, and they are all rotten street goods." Xiahou Zhongying pouted.

When the woman heard Xiahou Zhongying's words, she suddenly became angry, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "You see me as that kind of woman? You want to die. ”

Angered this woman who was so entangled that she couldn't stand it, Xiahou Zhongying's mood suddenly became a lot easier, and he laughed twice and said, "Do you still want to listen to me?" ”

"Say it, if it's not funny, don't think I'll let you go." The woman said angrily.

Xiahou Zhongying coughed dryly twice, and was thinking about where to start, but she didn't expect the woman to speak again and asked, "Do all the women in the Dutch red light district use Chanel?" ”

Xiahou Zhongying almost collapsed, what kind of person, this is. Nodding helplessly.

"How do you know? At such a young age, have you ever been to the red light district of the Netherlands? The woman asked, surprised, with a look of incredulity.

"I said sister, why are you so gossipy?" Xiahou Zhongying burst into tears.

"I'm just curious." The woman said with a double laugh.

"I've heard from people." Xiahou Zhongying's head was full of black lines.

"Listen to whom?" The woman asked curiously.

"My dad, it's okay." Xiahou Zhongying said angrily.

"Uh, ahem...... Your dad talks to you about going to the red light district to play with women? The woman choked and coughed, and couldn't help but feel like she was breaking down, what the hell was going on in the world.

"Nope." Xiahou Zhongying was speechless.

"Then what did he tell you?" This woman's curiosity is really not ordinary.

"Do you want to hear what I say, or do you want to hear gossip?" Xiahou Zhongying burst into tears.

"Listen to all, listen to everything." The woman laughed.

"Okay." met a woman who likes gossip so much and can't get rid of it, Xiahou Zhongying really didn't know how to deal with it, so she had to say helplessly: "My dad used to go on a business trip to Paris, and I wanted to ask my dad to help buy a few bottles of Chanel as a birthday gift, and my dad said that women in high-end places in the red light district in the Netherlands use Chanel, so it's okay, right?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." The woman sighed, and then whispered, "It's a pity that the bottles of Chanel I just bought haven't been used a few times, and it seems that I can't use them again in the future." ”

Xiahou Zhongying's head was full of black lines.