Eighty-two

"Mr. Lu is good."

Jiang Tang saw Lu Jinghong, who he saw last time at the racing track, and pulled Shu Yi over.

"Ginger candy? Long time no see. ”

Lu Jinghong raised his glass and touched Shu Yi and ginger candy, his smile was gentle, like a spring breeze, and his voice was as soft as the breeze and the moon.

Shu Yi chatted with Lu Jinghong for a few words, and left with ginger candy.

"Are you very familiar with Mr. Lu?"

Shu Yi turned his head and asked quietly.

"No, I met him once, and a friend knew him."

Ginger Candy picked up a piece of cake casually, and the sweet chocolate made her eyes squint in satisfaction.

After being in here for so long, I drank a stomach full of wine, and I didn't eat at all, Jiang Tang gradually felt that it was not fun, there were too many fake smiles, her face was stiff, and although she was wearing lame high heels, her feet were sore when she turned around in such a venue.

Jiang Tang was reluctant to run away with Shu Yi, the rest of the time Shu Yi went to socialize alone, Jiang Tang stood in front of the table, cake in his left hand and sushi in his right hand, looking at the people in the venue while eating, the men were all dressed in suits and talked and laughed, and the women were all delicate in makeup, smiling and smiling, Jiang Tang came here for the first time, but she never wanted to come again after the novelty, she had no intention of entering this circle, and she did not want to enter.

Seeing Zhang Yunlei walking towards Bai Jiulin not far away, Jiang Tang decided not to disturb them, packed a plate of food, and ran to a hidden corner with red wine.

When I am alone, I always think more, seeing Zhang Yunlei looking at Bai Jiulin and smiling dotingly, Jiang Tang suddenly remembered Meng Hetang, and he also smiled at her, but he felt that something was missing.

On the top of the alcohol, Jiang Tang's eyes were a little blurred, and he fell on the sofa and squinted at them, and the lights above his head began to ghost, becoming very beautiful.

When it was almost over, Zhang Yunlei turned around and found ginger candy in the corner, and when he saw her blushing face when she drank it, he gritted his teeth helplessly and pinched her face, and called Meng Hetang.

Meng Hetang hung up the phone and drove over.

"What about people?"

Meng Hetang hurriedly arrived at the hotel, and everyone was over and left one after another.

"Inside, I drank too much."

Seeing Meng Hetang's anxious appearance, Zhang Yunlei breathed a sigh of relief.

Sugar, brother can only help you get here, and the rest is up to you.

"Let's go too."

Zhang Yunlei put his coat on Bai Jiulin's shoulders and pulled her away, Bai Jiulin was stunned, and finally didn't shake off his hand.

Meng Hetang went all the way in, the venue was large and empty, and the bright yellow light illuminated the entire venue brightly and atmospherically, and there was no waiter even to clean it.

Meng Hetang turned around and couldn't find ginger candy, he was a little anxious, took out his mobile phone to call ginger candy, but no one answered, he vaguely heard the mobile phone ringtone, listened attentively, followed the sound, and nested a small lump in the sofa in the corner of the venue, because there was a pillar in front of him, so he didn't see it just now.

The little girl was wearing a white skirt, knee-length, her white calves were stacked on the sofa, her face was facing inward, the milky white skirt softened her flamboyance, the whole person looked gentle, her black hair was scattered to cover her face, she seemed to be crying, her body shook slightly, and she let out a low whimper, like a little beast.

Meng Hetang stopped, unable to step forward, there was only a distance of less than two meters between them, but they couldn't take a step, and Jiang Tang's low sobs seemed to put the relationship between the two on the table.