Zhao Sanshao didn't plan to coax Song Xingchen with good words, but directly said evil words: "Cheap woman, you are a little son of ten thousand people, and you dare to pour Lao Tzu wine?" I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, if you hadn't climbed up to Leng Haochen, with your posture, Lao Tzu wouldn't have looked down on it. ”

As he spoke, he began to unbutton it, but then he was too slow, so he tore his clothes and threw them aside, revealing a slightly bulging beer belly that had been drinking and playing all year long.

"Don't disgust me, you dead stallion." Song Xingchen took the pillow next to him and threw it over, and he could hit it at first, but the second one was easily caught by Zhao Sanshao.

Seeing that Zhao Sanshao was about to pounce, Song Xingchen closed her eyes tightly, if it wasn't really this step, she wouldn't want to......

Thinking like this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Song Xingchen's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the red wine bottle in her hand without hesitation and smashed it at Zhao Sanshao's head.

With a "bang......", the red wine bottle fell to the ground in all parts and shattered into glass slag, and the sound was very crisp.

Song Xingchen used all his strength and did not spare his hand at all.

Zhao Sanshao only felt that his head was aching, his brain was "buzzing", he felt that water was flowing down his head, he subconsciously reached out and wiped it, and his hands were wet.

"Stinky girl......" He still wanted to stand up and beat Song Xingchen, but when he saw the blood on his hand, he felt that the scene in front of him was shaking, and the next moment he fell to the ground and fainted.

"Zhao Sanshao?" Song Xingchen saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, so he dared to stand up, but he felt that his legs were weak, so he sat down again.

Leng Haochen, hurry up and come to the rescue.

In the banquet hall, the lights are blurred.

Leng Haochen's slender hand shook the wine glass casually, listening to the discussion of the investors next to him with a lazy expression, and added a few words of opinion without a match.

He glanced at Su Qiaoqiao from time to time, paying attention to Song Xingchen's movements.

Then, when he was distracted for a while, he turned his head to look again, but he didn't see Song Xingchen's figure.

Where is she?

Father Su felt Leng Haochen's absent-mindedness, and asked with concern: "What's wrong Haochen?" Not appetizing? ”

When Leng Haochen heard this, he raised his head and drank all the wine, and the protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, which made many girls and children blush.

"Sorry, I'll go for a while." He put the wine glass on the plate of the waiter next to him, and motioned for himself to leave, but Father Su did not stop him.

Leng Haochen squinted slightly, scanning the crowd with a sharp expression, trying to find the figure.

Unfortunately, no one has been found.

didn't see Song Xingchen, Leng Haochen only felt extremely irritable in his heart, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of impatience, which made those daughters who were eager to try and want to talk to him couldn't help but look away.

Su Qiaoqiao saw Leng Haochen alone, with a just right smile on her delicate face, and stepped forward to lower her voice: "Haochen, what are you looking for?" ”

Leng Haochen saw Su Qiaoqiao, a few steps away without a trace, he turned around, looked at the smiling woman, and asked, "What about Song Xingchen?" ”

Su Qiaoqiao suddenly realized: "Are you looking for her?" She went to the locker room and hasn't come back yet. ”

Dressing room?

Leng Haochen's thick brows furrowed, his eagle-like eyes swirled, and he asked in a cold voice, "Why did she go to the locker room?" ”

Su Qiaoqiao said casually: "Someone accidentally spilled wine on Xingchen just now, and I happened to have a spare dress, so I asked her to change." ”

Leng Haochen's cold eyes looked at Su Qiaoqiao, who calmly explained.

Su Qiaoqiao didn't know why, she didn't dare to look directly into Leng Haochen's eyes at this moment, she hurriedly raised her wine glass and used wine to hide the uneasiness in her heart, trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

There was nothing unusual on Su Qiaoqiao's face.

But Leng Haochen felt inexplicably flustered in his heart, he took out his mobile phone and called Song Xingchen, but the other side was turned off.

How can it be shut down?

"You just said she was in the locker room?" Leng Haochen put down his phone and asked with an unfathomable expression.

"Yes." Su Qiaoqiao asked innocently, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”

Leng Haochen is too sharp, right?

"Can't be reached." Leng Haochen got the answer, no longer looked at Su Qiaoqiao, walked directly to the waiter, and asked, "Where is the women's locker room?" ”

Su Qiaoqiao saw that Leng Haochen was going to see Song Xingchen, she hurriedly trotted a few steps to keep up with Leng Haochen, and grabbed his arm: "Haochen, Miss Song will come back after changing her clothes in a while, this is a banquet, it's not good for you to be so excited, don't you think that everyone will watch the scene where Miss Song comes out after changing her clothes, right?" ”

Leng Haochen quietly shook off Su Qiaoqiao's hand, with a cold expression: "I'm just looking for someone, how can I be considered a teacher and move the crowd?" ”

And for the sake of Song Xingchen, even if he really mobilizes the people, what about it?

Seeing that Su Qiaoqiao had nothing to say, Leng Haochen left the hall directly to find the locker room, and his pace was as fast as flying, which was enough to prove how nervous he was Song Xingchen.

Su Qiaoqiao followed closely behind uneasily: "Haochen, my dad is still waiting for you outside, I'll help you call Miss Song out, and you're a big man, it's not convenient to go to the women's locker room." ”

Leng Haochen turned a deaf ear and soon arrived at the door of the dressing room.

"Xingchen, Song Xingchen, are you in there?" Leng Haochen knocked on the door outside, there was no sound inside, and his face became more and more ugly.

Su Qiaoqiao didn't expect that Leng Haochen would find out that Song Xingchen was missing so quickly.

She stood aside, her mind spinning rapidly, and she tried to think of a solution: "Haochen, I'll go in and take a look, don't worry, there are so many people here, they won't come out...... Ah......h

Leng Haochen didn't care so much, he kicked the door directly, it was empty, and there was no one, but Su Qiaoqiao was startled.

"Haochen, you ......"

"That's what you mean by changing clothes in the locker room?" Leng Haochen turned his head, his cold eyes shot at the woman behind him, and his whole body exuded cold air.

She ...... Maybe you got lost on the way back to the hall after changing your clothes, or you may have drunk alcohol and felt bored, and went outside to sober up. Su Qiaoqiao stammered: "I don't know, it was a waiter who took her to the locker room at the time." ”

Leng Haochen didn't listen to Su Qiaoqiao's explanation, turned around and returned to the hall, exuding a sense of anger that no one should enter, making people dare not approach easily.

Su's father, who had been paying attention to this, found that the two went out and came back, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little wrong, he said a few words to the people around him and left, and then came to the two and asked, "What's wrong?" Why is your face so ugly? Qiaoqiao, did you make Haochen angry? ”

"I didn't." Su Qiaoqiao immediately retorted: "Dad, did you see Miss Song just now?" She didn't seem to like this kind of occasion very much, and told me to go and change clothes, but now there is no one and I don't know where to hide from Qingjing. ”