Chapter 116: Cooking Yourself
She paid for the consumption at zero o'clock tonight, and there was no need to contact Wan Weiwei in the future, Gu Beichen also said that he would solve the relationship between him and Wan Weiwei.
In the evening, at midnight.
When I arrived at the door in September, I saw Wan Weiwei standing at the door, as if waiting for her.
Taking two steps forward, Wan Weiwei beckoned to her: "You are here, let's go in, they have been there for a while." ”
"Anyone else?" September squinted quietly, tepidly.
"It's all some of my friends, I'll introduce you to each other in a moment." dragged her to the box on the third floor, and walked to the door before Wan Weiwei spoke: "Yueyue, I called a friend over tonight, you won't mind, right?" ”
There was a little bit of guilt in her words, but there was no guilt in the woman's expression.
"Would you let me leave now if I minded?" September looked at her bleakly, and there were no ups and downs in his eyes.
Senior.
I brought her here today, and I don't know what trick I want to play.
After what happened to Shen Jue and Li Huanhuan, she understood that her vigilance was not high enough, and now that she had come to zero o'clock, she would not drink what passed through other people's hands.
Wan was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect her to suddenly ask like this, and her face changed slightly: "You won't give me face like this." ”
"Really?" September's voice is still faint, and his expression has not changed.
"We're already at the door, let's go inside." Wan Weiwei frowned slightly, and pushed away the arm that was pulling September slightly forced.
The woman's hand was slightly strained, and September felt the pain, and her little face sank, and she couldn't see clearly in the dimly lit box.
The corners of his mouth hooked, and September let out a silent sneer from his lips.
Secretly do little things to her, really think she's a bully?
Before everyone could look at it, September grabbed Wan Weiwei's arm with his backhand, with a little force on his hand, pretending to be very nervous, and his nails were embedded in Wan Weiwei's flesh.
"Weiwei, I...... I've never been to a bar like this, I'm a little nervous, are your friends getting along? ”
Her voice was a little hurried, and she put her nervous tone in place, and even though the music was playing in the box, she could hear Wan Wei's low roar as she got closer.
"Weiwei, why don't you answer me." As she spoke, she could feel her nails squeezing into her flesh with another force on her hand, but her expression was indifferent.
If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.
"Yueyue, my friends are very good people, don't worry, they will definitely like you, can you let me go first?" Wan Weiwei's face was already pale, anger lingered in her heart, she gritted her teeth and held back, but her voice remained the same.
"Okay, I'm just too nervous, sorry." September let go of his hand and said sorry lukewarmly, with the same attitude as Wan Weiwei had just been outside the door.
Wan Weiwei lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot, so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he still had to maintain a smile: "It's okay." ”
September heard the feeling of gnashing teeth.
Wan Weiwei walked to the light controller and turned on the lights, turned off the flash, and the box fell silent, his eyes fell on September and Wan Weiwei, with different expressions.
"That's what I told you about my last friend, September." Wan Weiwei took September's hand and introduced it to her friend: "You are not allowed to bully Yueyue tonight." ”
"It's pretty good." A man stared intently at September's face.
"Weiwei, your friend is our friend, how can we bully her?" A woman in a dark green dress stood up from the sofa and said with a light smile, her gaze falling straight on September's face.
"Yueyue, I just said they were good." Wan Weiwei said to Jiu Jiu, and at the same time quickly exchanged glances with several women sitting on the sofa, and the three men who took all this into their eyes were silenced at the same time.
"That's good." September nodded lukewarmly.
It was so good that she didn't feel the slightest taste of friendliness.
These people didn't have a little surprise in their eyes when they looked at her, it was very natural, the people who were personally led over by Wan Weiwei, their reactions shouldn't be so calm, then there was only one explanation.
Wan Weiwei had already talked to this group of people about her in advance.
The first woman to get up pulled September to sit in the middle, each introduced herself perfunctorily, and then began to pick up some things about September, and at the same time let her drink.
"I'm sorry, but it's not convenient for me to drink." Looking at the wine handed over by the woman, the smile on September's face remained unchanged and politely refused.
"What's inconvenient, just drinking." The woman handing the wine asked, her face changing slightly.
"It's just a glass of wine, and you can drink it."
"I don't drink, thank you." Seeing the woman forcing her hand to shove, September's voice was a little colder, and at the same time, he frowned, and suddenly got up from the sofa, and a glass of wine was spilled on the lap of the woman sitting between them, and the white short skirt was also wet.
The woman screamed, tugging at the tissue on the glass table and began to wipe it, caring about her skirt for a moment.
Her scream attracted the attention of many people, Wan Weiwei was originally talking to the person next to her, and when she heard the scream, she hurriedly walked over: "What's wrong?" ”
Before the woman could open her mouth, she said anxiously: "Weiwei, it's me...... They wanted me to drink, and when I refused, I got up and went to the bathroom, and the wine spilled on her. ”
"I should have talked to her." Biting his lip, September had guilt written on his face.
Seeing this, the men present felt pity, besides, September was already beautiful, and wherever he went was temperamental.
"It's just a skirt, just take it back and wash it." A man spoke.
Wan Weiwei's face turned gloomy when she heard his words, but it was not obvious, but the woman who was wet reacted very excitedly: "Just wash it, do you know that this skirt is a limited edition, I only bought it yesterday, and it is really unlucky to make it like this for me today." ”
"That's right, Weiwei, I don't know what my intentions are to tell us about September."
"I think she's jealous." The yin and yang weird argument began, September didn't say a word, lowered his head and shoulders and shook twice, and his voice was weak: "I really didn't mean to, I also said that I don't drink, you want me to drink." ”
Seeing her shoulders shaking and her voice was small, thinking that she was crying, the three big men couldn't look at it a little, and opened their mouths to persuade: "Forget it, you have a lot of skirts." ”
September, who was thought to be crying, was rolling his eyes in boredom, with a sad look and a sneer on his face.
"Do you know how much this dress costs? She must pay me today, who wants to wash it. ”
"Weiwei ......," September called Wan Weiwei in a low voice.
Wan Weiwei's expression flickered twice, she didn't want to care about it, but September called her, she had to come forward to solve it.
"Yu'er, I'll compensate you for this skirt every month, don't be angry."
"Why did you pay me for her? She doesn't have the financial means? Yu'er still has a stinky face.
"It's not that you don't know that she just said that she came from a small place, and now she is a working boy, how can she afford to pay it?" The little sister next to her pushed Yu'er and belittled September.
"Don't say that she can't afford this skirt, I think she can't afford a piece of fabric on the skirt." Another person spoke, his words full of contempt for September.
Wan Weiwei didn't say a word, listening to everyone belittled September, she was happy, originally wanted September to recognize the gap between her and them, don't think about marrying into a wealthy family, let alone marry Gu Beichen.
September, who wanted to pretend to be pitiful, listened to their increasingly ugly words, and a series of disgusted and sarcastic eyes fell on her, and her little face was raised, clean and expressionless.
"Finished?" She looked at which jade she was indifferent.
Yu'er was stunned, she didn't expect September to be so indifferent, those eyes stared at her indifferently, making her subconsciously want to escape.
"Of course I didn't finish, what are you going to do with my dress? I still want to look at it on the slight side, but you don't say a word of sorry. Yu'er straightened her back.
"That's right, Yu'er, this is a limited edition dress, and it has also been on the Paris show." Immediately, someone chimed in.
September looked at Yu'er's skirt, and after looking at it for about half a minute, she walked towards Yu'er step by step: "How much do you say this skirt is?" ”
"Limited edition, to say the least, 10 million." The one who still agreed.
"Really?" September smiled coolly: "Can it really be worth 10 million?" ”
"Weiwei, why is this person you brought like this? If you stain other people's clothes and don't apologize, forget it, and the Ming Dynasty is sarcastic, there is really no tutor. September's inquiry made Yu'er's face change, and the tissue that wiped her skirt was thrown on the table, and her stinky face was low, but a different color quickly flashed in her eyes.
"She's never worn a dress that costs tens of thousands."
The two sang and harmonized, Wan Weiwei didn't speak for a long time, a pair of eyes looked at September, and after half a ring, she spoke: "Yueyue, otherwise you will apologize to Yu'er, I will pay for the skirt, and this matter will be settled." ”
"If only she apologized to me, I'm not short of money." Yu'er and Wan Wei glanced at each other, pouted and muttered unhappily: "Look at what she wears, you know that you can't get this money at all." ”
"Yu'er, don't say a word." Wan reprimanded in a low voice, but there was a bright smile in his eyes.
September's eyes were cold, and she laughed suddenly, and everyone looked at her inexplicably.
"Why did I stand up suddenly, you and I know it, why don't you take it out and put it on the surface and talk about it?"
September said casually, but his eyes were very sharp, staring at Yu'er: "I really haven't worn 10 million skirts, and I can't see the limited edition brand." ”
"What do you mean?" Yu'er's face turned completely cold, and there was a hint of panic when she looked closely.
Her friend offered to hand over the wine to September, but she didn't give face, thinking that she would take turns to get drunk, but she said she wouldn't drink, so they wanted to tease her.