Lu Ran's entertainment company rented half of the building, and our floor was arranged in a normal company layout, with KTV upstairs and a leisure club on the upper floor, providing a variety of high-end services.

Although my face was swollen into a pig's head, I had to go to work.

I thought I had nothing to do, at most I pretended to be in the company, but before my ass was hot, KTV called me and said that a guest in a box was looking for me to sing.

I said that I was injured on my face, and it was not good to go up, and people didn't listen to me at all, so they had to let me go, and said that the guest personally named me.

I was a little confused, but I didn't dare not go up, so I staggered for a long time, and knocked on the door of the box with a pig's face in frustration.

The box was originally lively, but as soon as I pushed the door open, the sound stopped, and then there was a "poof", and the wine in a person's mouth squirted out directly.

Song Cheng sat in the middle of the sofa, surrounded by a circle of people.

Originally, he was holding a microphone in his hand, singing a bad street pop song, and when he saw me like this, his face turned black and he didn't even sing.

The person with eyes next to him quickly turned off the music.

Mei Mei was sitting next to Song Cheng, who was pouring wine for him, and when she saw me coming in, her face sank, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you here?" Don't you see so many people here, what should you do if you scare the guests? ”

I have a fire in my heart, and if it weren't for her, I would have a face like this?

"Hey, Brother Cheng, is this what you said about the new little beauty?" The person who sprayed wine just now laughed in Song Cheng's ear, slapped his thigh excitedly, pointed at me and said, "Hey, little beauty, come here, let me take a look." ”

I walked over in embarrassment and stood there bewildered.

His eyes were fixed on me, from head to toe, and he was so presumptuous, especially when he stayed on my legs for a long time, but I couldn't turn my face.

Song Cheng's face was even more ugly, his eyes were fixed on my face, looking at him like that, it was estimated that he was about to explode.

Standing here with such an ugly appearance, he must feel that he has lost face, and I don't know if he will be angry enough to do it with me.

What Wenwen said last night suddenly flashed in her mind, she said that you are a woman, since you have a soft waist, you must learn to be coquettish with men, so that you can suffer less.

I tried my best to suppress the anger that I saw Meimei, revealing a pitiful look, and trying to squeeze out a little delicate smile on my lips, and deliberately shouted in a loud voice: "Song Shao." ”

The person next to him directly burped, Song Cheng's eyebrows jumped even harder, and the other people in the room all covered their mouths and laughed stupidly, and my face was hot when I laughed.

"Song Shao, come, drink, don't let her spoil everyone's mood." Mei Mei picked up the wine glass and handed it to Song Cheng's mouth, and her two plump breasts were all squeezed into his arms.

Song Cheng didn't even look at her, his sharp eyes kept staring at my face, and he asked coldly, "Who hit her?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mei Mei's hands stiffened, and a few drops of wine in the wine glass spilled on Song Cheng's chest.

She turned her head and glared at me viciously, her eyes full of warning.

But I knew that she was afraid, she was afraid that Song Cheng would stand up for me.

Song Cheng slapped her for me before, and she probably still remembers it vividly.

I shrunk my neck timidly, glanced at Mei Mei cautiously, and quickly withdrew my gaze, my head shaking like a rattle: "No...... No one...... I was careless myself. ”

"You accidentally slapped a pig's head in the face to show me again." Song Cheng's voice was gloomy, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

I bit my lower lip lightly, but I didn't say the name, and secretly glanced at Meimei.

She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her hand holding the wine glass was much steady.

Song Cheng also followed my gaze, and when he saw Mei Mei, he slowly raised his hand to pinch her chin, squinting his eyes to take a closer look at her face.

"Song Shao~" Mei Mei looked shy, called coquettishly, and was about to drill into his arms.

Song Cheng stretched out his index finger against her chest and said coldly: "The injury on her face, you hit her?" ”

Mei Mei's face turned pale, and the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop" and shattered.