Chapter 70: I'll Wait for Your Last Night

Bai Jasmine drank too much, and blew two bottles of white, 56-degree high-concentration wine by herself, not to mention that she is a woman, she is a man with five big and three coarse colors, and she can't bear it, Mr. Ji was spoiled when she was a girl, and she became the ninth uncle and second grandmother in a few years, and she was even more fragrant and spicy and pampered, she actually didn't have anything to do, if it wasn't for the year and a half in the Carmen banquet as a courtesan, she should actually have no amount of alcohol, she was not happy, I knew by looking at her eyes, she couldn't wait to peel off my skin, and she couldn't wait to stab herself to death.

In fact, I have nothing to fear, the enemy who defeats love in this world is never another person, how can people have such a powerful power, shattering an emotion, but time and the insatiable greed in that person's heart.

Huo Yanchen instructed the bodyguards to take Bai Jasmine to the hotel to rest, not long after she left, Uncle Nine also drank too much, Huo Yanchen and Mr. Ji took turns to toast, taking wine as if it were boiled water, Uncle Nine was a tough guy no matter how stubborn he was, he couldn't stand up to the soft grinding and hard bubbles of a group of people, and soon his face was red, and he leaned on the table to ease his mind, the waiter brought the sobering soup to him, he closed his eyes and rested after drinking, Huo Yanchen came from him with a wine glass, I was about to leave when I saw this, but he called out to me, "Miss Feng doesn't want to see me like this, Anyway, it's also an employee of my field, and there is no reason for the boss to flash people immediately. ”

I had to pause, I endured the emotion on my face, and looked back at him with a smile, "Just leave a seat for Boss Huo, can I sit and watch you stand." ”

He smiled, "I'll come to Brother Rong to say something, and it won't be long to stand and sit." ”

He said this, obviously he didn't plan me to leave, so I had to sit down, pick up the chopsticks and pick edamame beans on the plate to eat, Huo Yanchen patted Mr. Ji on the shoulder, and the latter raised his head from the wine glass, looking at him with a half drunkenness, "What." ”

"Brother Rong, Uncle Nine came over today, I thought a lot during the banquet, when I was in the Kowloon Club, you treated me well, Hehuan and Uncle Nine, I also did something from it, so that you have lovers and cannot be dependents, and now Brother Rong and I have repented, I don't know if it's too late."

Mr. Ji's eyes were slightly surprised, he raised his head and carefully observed Huo Yanchen's face, "Drunk." ”

"Brother Rong doesn't believe it?"

Mr. Ji smiled nonchalantly, "What do you think?" ”

Huo Yanchen had only been serious for a few seconds, and he also felt funny and laughed out loud, "I actually can't believe it." ”

Mr. Ji touched a glass of wine with him, "Although your eyes are indeed sincere, no one in this world knows your aggressive character better than me, including Uncle Nine." ”

"Is it wrong to be aggressive, isn't this a world where anyone can fight better than whom."

Huo Yanchen turned the wine in his hand, his face was very proud, and Mr. Ji said, "It's right to fight, do what you can, don't lose your wife and lose your soldiers." ”

After he finished speaking, he threw the napkin on the table, got up and fastened the buttons, "This is the advice I gave you when you call me Brother Rong." ”

Mr. Ji walked over to the top, Uncle Nine deserved to be boiled out of the wine array, he quickly repaired it, although his eyes were still a little drunk, but his consciousness was not confused, Mr. Ji asked him if he still wanted to be on the show, Uncle Nine was very interested, and he said Of course, I can't live up to your arrangement.

Mr. Ji glanced at Biaozi, Biaozi stood up and clapped his hands, and soon a group of very pure and beautiful girls came up downstairs, a few of them were familiar, I thought about it for a while, and remembered that it was Sister Shang's latest recruitment into a group of art college students in Jinyuan, she touched them one by one, and made sure that they had not yet opened buds, and applied for the establishment of a women's music workshop. Although there are many things to do in the nightclub, Mr. Kim Won-ki's sign is erected there, and there are still very few people who dare to embarrass in the venue.

This group of girls has not officially met the guests, but it has been very popular, and it has already been photographed in six figures, and I looked at them at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and I felt that I seemed to be old.

At their age, I was drunk and dreaming of death at the Carmen banquet, forgetting my origins, forgetting my roots, yearning for the metropolis, living the life of a celebrity, and finally the reality told me that the woman who rises and falls in the wind and dust, the mouse does not become a tiger, and the sparrow cannot be a phoenix, it is all a dream, and the dream will wake up sooner or later.

Mr. Ji sat back down, he whispered something to me, but the music was too noisy, I didn't hear it clearly, I saw that his expression was not very serious, and it was probably not a very important matter, so I nodded and didn't ask again.

Uncle Nine stared at one of the girls all the time, and even did not move away from the cup again, Mr. Ji had already noticed it, he didn't say a word and waited until the dance was over, and asked Uncle Nine with a smile, "Do you have anything to look at." ”

Uncle Nine saw that there were a lot of people here, and there were some upright shelves, he smiled without saying a word, and looked at the drooping girl standing at the edge of the second row, the girl had playful short hair, a baby face, very white and tender, and I sighed in my heart that it was a pity.

It seems that old men especially like young and pretty girls, and think that they can rejuvenate themselves with them, but they are used to being self-respecting, but they never thought that these favored girls, except for succumbing to the obscenity of money, have all disappeared into the darkness without exception.

Mr. Ji turned back to Hall Master He and ordered, "Go over." ”

Hall Master He is a very righteous person, he hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over, he lowered his head and said a few words to the girl, the girl raised her head in horror, her eyes were full of panic, so clear that it was distressing, she bit her lip and shook her head, I saw her say to Hall Master He Please, Hall Master He couldn't bear it, he turned his head to look at Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji looked away, and turned a deaf ear.

He Tang Master knew that the wood was already in the boat, and it was impossible for Mr. Ji to take back this thought, and he couldn't take it back, he said a tough word to the girl, and the horror on the girl's face instantly turned pale, and her desperate eyes made my heart ache, and I thought of many people, who had walked together in the years, and finally scattered in the long road of life.

It's just that the years are different from year to year.

The girl nodded with a few tears in her eyes, she covered her eyes, and let Hall Master He take her away from the group and take the elevator upstairs. Mr. Ji smiled and said to Uncle Nine, who was very satisfied, "You go upstairs to rest, I have booked a room, and Uncle Nine can find me and the hotel manager if he has something." ”

Uncle Nine got up from the chair, Huo Yanchen went over to support him and helped him down the crystal steps, Uncle Nine walked a few steps and suddenly thought of something, he turned to Mr. Ji and said, "Regarding your marriage, you don't have parents, I plan to help you find one, and you come over tomorrow morning." ”

The smile on Mr. Ji's face paused, only I was the closest to him, so I could see any changes in him clearly, but before Uncle Nine found out, he immediately returned to his senses, "You bother." ”

Uncle Nine was served this night, how comfortable and comfortable, but Mr. Ji's face was full of anger, he is a person who is very good at hiding his emotions, he has not leaked a single trace during the banquet for so long, and now he is finally annoyed, I followed him and left the second floor quickly, his steps were windy, and his aura was cold.

We turned into a corridor, Mr. Ji went to the bathroom conveniently, I waited for him at the door, he came out with water droplets on his hands, he was a little absent-minded, he forgot to dry the hot air, I rummaged through the bag and wanted to find wet wipes to wipe his hands, at this moment suddenly a very fluttering figure flashed in front of me, I only saw the blue plaid skirt from the reflection of the light, I didn't have time to look up, the figure was already standing in front of me.

I smelled familiar scents and heard familiar sounds.

"Jung, I have something to say to you."

Mr. Ji's hand flicked lightly on the right side, splashing on Bai Jasmine's face, she closed her eyes, and Mr. Ji said, "Second Mrs. still go upstairs to see, what Uncle Nine is doing, this is what you should do now." ”

"Don't call me Second Wife! I have something to say to you individually. ”

Bai Jasmine's eyes were red, I knew she was going to collapse, she had no way out, Uncle Nine came to South China, one of the things was to take her away, Uncle Nine was at this age, he was most afraid of cuckolding, he didn't say it, he was very jealous of the distance between her and Mr. Ji, she was struggling now, she didn't have any excuse to stay, but she was unwilling.

Mr. Ji didn't look at her, he grabbed my hand and was about to leave, but Bai Jasmine suddenly reached out against his chest and refused to let him go, "Can't you say a word." ”

She begged, her voice was full of choked up, Mr. Ji didn't move, his eyes looked straight ahead, and the expression on his face was complicated.

I thought of the acacia tree in the backyard, and the nanny told me that the acacia flowers on the tree bloom luxuriantly and beautifully every summer, and Mr. Ji likes it the most, so the servants up and down the manor take good care of it.

He probably never forgot it.

I smiled bitterly and carefully withdrew my hand from Mr. Ji's palm, he didn't hold on harder, I took a few steps forward, I didn't say that I was waiting for you outside, because I didn't know if I could still wait, on such a starry night.

My palms were damp, and I heard White Jasmine say, "All I want is this night, this night." ”