Yi Yang didn't notice that Liu Ming was distracted, and he turned off his mobile phone with a smile on his face.

"Go baby, take your people, let's go to the private room to play, I just sent a message in the company's group, let everyone who wants to come and play, today I am in a good mood, I have a treat!"

Liu Mingxun heard him say this, and burst out laughing.

"Come on, don't rob me either, I'll be my casual dinner today, I'll have a treat, let's have a good night."

Yi Yang didn't be polite to her, nodded and agreed.

Several people moved to the private room on the second floor, and the waiter stood in the distance with ten cups of magpie bridge.

He had just chartered the largest private room in the entire bar, and the wine he ordered was not less than 10,000, and he felt that it was an insult when these ten cups of magpie bridge were brought to people!

But this was ordered by the boss again, and he didn't dare to disobey.

Just when he was struggling, he suddenly found that Liu Mengxun was coming towards him.

His body stiffened instantly, and the expression on his face was unnatural.

Liu Mingxun walked up to him, casually picked up a cup of magpie bridge from his tray and took a sip.

"This is for me, I see you staring at me for a long time."

The waiter nodded awkwardly.

The corners of Liu Mingxun's mouth were slightly hooked, and he raised his chin towards the second floor.

"Send the rest of the wine to my box, tell the person who ordered it to me, if you don't mind, you can come to my box and talk."

When the waiter heard her say this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his task was finally completed.

As for whether the ten cups of Queqiao are drunk by this young lady herself, it is none of his business.

He sent the wine into the box, and then left obediently to find Ji Jianglin to recover his life.

"You said she invited me to her box."

Ji Jianglin held his wine glass, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The waiter nodded hurriedly, he didn't dare to fake this kind of thing.

Ji Jianglin waved his hand, signaling that there was nothing wrong and he could go.

The waiter left quietly, and Ji Jianglin looked at the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy.

Suddenly he laughed, put his glass down, stood up and walked out.

He really wanted to talk to Liu Mingxun, he was very curious about what a woman who had left her job and lost the identity card of Ji An's confidential assistant was so wanton with what she was doing.

At this time, the people in the private room had already made a fuss, and even the knocking on the door was hidden, but Liu Mingxun's ears were easy to use, so he got up and went to open the door.

When she saw Ji Jianglin standing outside the door, she showed a knowing smile, and then closed the door of the private room.

"Mr. Ji, why are you so ghostly."

Ji Jianglin didn't speak, but grabbed her shoulder and slammed her against the wall.

Liu Mingxun was stunned for a moment, and then slowly let go of the hand he subconsciously clenched into a fist.

She looked at Ji Jianglin with a smile, her eyes were full of charm and ridicule.

"Mr. Ji, are you knocking me on the wall? It's just that I'm already past the age of being able to bump into deer, you might as well be practical, I prefer a man's physical strength, but you're too young, I'm not interested in you. ”

She said, glancing meaningfully down at him.

As long as this is a man, he naturally can't bear to be said to be small.

Ji Jianglin originally just wanted to tease her, but this time she was really provoked.

He put his arms around her waist, put his lips to her ear, and gritted his teeth and grinded: "You haven't even tried, just say I'm small, isn't it too irresponsible, there is my room on the third floor, do you dare to go up with me." ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and prepared to kiss the snow-white ear and lip in front of him, but in the next second, the sky was spinning, and he only felt a pain in the back of his head.

Liu Mingxun slammed Ji Jianglin against the wall, looking at his wide-eyed and bewildered face, he couldn't help but smile.

She leaned into his ear and whispered, "Mr. Ji, you are really too weak, and you can't compare with your uncle!" ”

Ji Jianglin's pupils shrank, and various emotions began to surge in his eyes.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Mingxun's wrist, Liu Mingxun quickly dodged, and the two of them were entangled in each other.