Chapter 95: Energetic

Ruolan did what she said, and when a guest ordered a drink that night, she sent me up.

I immediately cleaned up and tried to look as good as possible on my face. Before that, I ate a little bit, so it was less likely to get drunk.

Before entering the box, Ruolan whispered to me: "Try not to mix red and white together, it's easy to get drunk." Also, the wine glass must not leave the side, and if you can drink the wine handed by others, you should not drink it, and pay attention to protect yourself. ”

I nodded gratefully at her, clenched my fist secretly, and pushed open the door to the box.

There were already seven or eight people in the box, and on the main seat sat a dignified middle-aged man, Mediterranean, with a strong beer belly.

I glanced at him hurriedly, and before I could figure out his identity, I saw Mr. Zhao, who was sitting on the left hand side of the middle-aged man, beckoning to me: "Come, Ruozhu, come here."

When I saw him, my body trembled uncontrollably, and I felt the wound in my chest start to hurt again.

Last time, he lied to Mr. Zhao that I was sick, he must have always held a grudge, he had seen me a few times before, and every time he looked at me with vicious eyes, but today he was unexpectedly and took the initiative to call my name.

I smiled awkwardly and called out softly, "Mr. Zhao."

The person sitting next to Mr. Zhao turned out to be Li Xiaomo, she heard my voice, raised her head and glanced at me hatefully, with anger and unwillingness in her eyes.

I felt weak for no reason, and hurriedly looked away.

Mr. Zhao looked at me with a smile, and then said to the Mediterranean: "Wang Ju, this is the most exciting beauty here, why don't you let her have a drink with you?" Ruozhu, come, say hello to the king. ”

I hurriedly took two steps forward, bent down and smiled at Wang Ju, "Wang Ju is good."

Wang Ju's two eyes are as big as mung beans, and when he squints, he can't even see where his eyeballs are.

There was no smile on his face, his whole face was like a piece of bacon, hanging expressionlessly on his head, neither speaking nor smiling, hard.

He put his hands on his thighs upright, and it took him a long time to say "um".

I stood there in confusion, it was the first time I had met such a guest who didn't like to talk.

I had no choice but to lean over, sit beside him, wrap my arms around him weakly, half-stick to his arm, and said softly: "Wang Ju, Ruozhu will have a drink with you?"

Wang Ju was silent, and if I hadn't seen him lightly touch the ground with one foot, I would have wondered if he was asleep.

Mr. Zhao glanced at me, and I quickly picked up the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine, one of which was handed to Mr. Wang.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang didn't answer at all, and still sat there upright like Maitreya Buddha.

I was embarrassed, I had never encountered such a scene, and my mind was confused.

Mr. Zhao's face was ugly, and he looked at me with a knife in his eyes. Li Xiaomo was more direct, looking at me and sneering, wishing I would be embarrassed now.

The other people in the box are probably all little minions, and they don't even dare to let out a fart, and they all drink with their heads down.

It can be seen that the status of the king bureau is the highest here, and this game is clearly Zhao always trying to shoot the sycophants of the king bureau, if I mess up, I will be unlucky.

My arms were almost sore, and Wang Ju refused to even show a smile, not to mention a word.

Mr. Zhao's gloomy gaze stopped at me for a few seconds, and he asked cautiously: "Wang Ju, is this girl upsetting you?" Why don't I have a few more? ”

Wang Ju didn't even bother to put a fart, and he didn't even look at Mr. Zhao.

I felt uneasy in my heart and secretly glanced at Wang Ju.

His little mung bean eyes are so small that he can't see any mood at all, and his face is very stiff, and if you want to understand his mind, you basically have to guess.

I sat on the right hand side of Wang Ju, his right foot kept tapping the ground, but his left foot stretched towards Mr. Zhao's position.

When I found this, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Normally, only when you have a good impression of a person, a certain part of the body will subconsciously face that person, but Wang Ju ignores Mr. Zhao, and makes it clear that he doesn't take him in his eyes, why is his left foot still facing Mr. Zhao?

I looked at it carefully, and suddenly it dawned on me.

At his left foot there is not only Mr. Zhao, but also Li Xiaomo!

The person Wang Ju is interested in is not Mr. Zhao at all, but Li Xiaomo next to Mr. Zhao!

After figuring out this layer, and then looking at Wang Ju's eyes, he actually saw the eyeballs from the small mung bean eyes, and the eyeballs were still peeking at Li Xiaomo's body.

It's a pity that his eyes are too small, and Mr. Zhao didn't notice it at all.

I couldn't help but glance at Li Xiaomo.

She is wearing a beautiful princess dress today, her skin is white and tender, as if she can pinch out water, and her whole person is as delicate as a doll.

And because she saw me, she kept a little indignant expression on her face, which made her whole person come alive.

"Xiaomo," I coughed lightly, "why don't you have a drink with Wang Ju?" ”

As soon as he heard my words, Li Xiaomo's brows suddenly twisted, and he flew a cold knife at me.

Even the royal bureau has tilted slightly to my side.

The words had already been spoken, and I couldn't even swallow them back, so I could only gamble sideways, and laughed softly: "Wang Ju, let Xiaomo accompany you for a drink, what do you think?"

Wang Ju still didn't speak, but the fat that drooped down the corners of his mouth suddenly shook slightly.

I hurriedly gave Li Xiaomo a look, she probably thought I was deliberately making trouble for her, and glared at me hatefully.

Even Mr. Zhao's expression was a little stiff, he glanced at me dissatisfied, and his hand holding Li Xiaomo was even tightened, and it could be seen that he also liked Li Xiaomo very much.

But in front of Wang Ju, Mr. Zhao didn't dare to shake his face, and hurriedly patted the back of Li Xiaomo's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't go quickly, go and pay tribute to Wang Ju for a cup."

Li Xiaomo gritted his teeth and glared at Mr. Zhao reluctantly.

I mentioned my throat in my heart, for fear that she would suddenly play the eldest lady's temper and make trouble directly in the box.

Unexpectedly, she was much more mature than before, and in just a few seconds, she adjusted the expression on her face, stood up with a smile, walked to the left hand side of Wang Ju and sat down, and then took a wine glass from my hand, and said coquettishly on Wang Ju's arm: "Wang Ju, come, someone will have a drink with you."

As she spoke, she slowly raised her glass and leaned towards Wang Ju's mouth.

I watched this scene in horror, for fear that I had guessed wrong.

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, Wang Ju really opened his mouth and took a sip of wine.

The heart that I had mentioned in my throat suddenly let go and let out a slow breath.

Wang Ju is willing to drink, and the rest of the things will be much easier.

Li Xiaomo is really hard enough, one small hand is placed on Wang Ju's thigh and gently stroked, and the other hand holds the wine glass and keeps pouring him wine.

Although Wang Ju didn't speak, he didn't refuse, and drank three glasses of foreign wine in a row, which made me smack my tongue with Mr. Zhao.

After a while, Wang Ju's face began to turn red, and his legs were bulging in the middle, and his breathing suddenly became heavy, and he grabbed Li Xiaomo's moving hand.

Li Xiaomojiao laughed, rolled her eyes, raised her eyelids and said coldly to me: "Ruozhu, you can also have a drink with Wang Ju."

I hurriedly picked up a glass of wine and smiled sweetly: "Wang Ju, I"

"Get out." Before I could say a word, I suddenly heard Wang Ju's scolding, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

He had already grabbed Li Xiaomo's wrist with one hand, and the other was on the back of her hand and kept rubbing, his movements were a little impatient, accompanied by the sound of more and more rapid breathing.

Mr. Zhao's face sank, and he glared at me viciously, and his eyes lingered on Li Xiaomo.

The woman he fancied was snatched away by the king, and Mr. Zhao was definitely unwilling, but if he wanted to tie up the king, he had to send people out.

"Haha, everyone is almost drunk today, so let's disperse first, let's disperse." Mr. Zhao waved his hand at the people below, and those people immediately stood up and left without saying a word.

Mr. Zhao glanced at me, and I hurriedly followed him away, leaving the box to Wang Ju and Li Xiaomo.

It was only when I came out that I was relieved.

Carefully close the door of the box, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a gust of wind in his ears, followed by a heavy pain on his face, and a "buzz" in his head.

I was stunned for a few seconds, and when I looked up, I saw that Mr. Zhao's face was cold, and the muscles on his face were shaking angrily.

"You, dare to let my people accompany guests, are you tired of living?" Mr. Zhao said, raised his hand and slapped me on the cheek again, directly knocking me to the ground.

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