Chapter 53: Substitute for Wine

Vaguely, Song Qingyin felt that things would not be so simple, but it had already arrived, and she had no reason to turn back.

Following behind Murong Chu, she pushed the door in, and when she saw the person sitting at the table, she was deeply stunned, and her steps stiffened in place.

Murong Chu, who was beside her, gently hugged her waist at this time in front of everyone.

Approaching her, Murong Chu whispered in her ear, "Calm down, now you are my person on the surface, Shao Tingxun has nothing to do with you." ”

Song Qingyin's heart sank, and he raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, "Shao Tingxun is here, that's why you brought me here today, right?" ”

Hearing her ask such an obvious question, Murong Chu laughed softly. It's just that the smile seems to be kind, but in fact it is extremely cold.

"You've been idle and bored in the company, and now that you're here, isn't your value reflected?" As soon as his words were deep, Murong Chu said again, "You won't be scared when you see Shao Tingxun, Shao Tingxun will treat you like that, don't you want to do something?" ”

Saying that, Murong Chu's hand on her waist was a little harder, "Come, follow me, there will be a good show today." ”

……

"Today, Mr. Murong brought a new beauty over." As soon as the two sat down opposite Shao Tingxun, someone on the field teased, "It's really rare to see Mr. Murong bring a beautiful woman over, I want to have a few more drinks today." ”

Hearing what the other party said, Song Qingyin's heart tightened, and her eyes fell on Murong Chu's body a little anxiously, hoping that Murong Chu would say something.

At the beginning, Murong Chu had said that it would be fine to let her come over and sit, but now the people on the field asked her to drink.

She's pregnant if she drinks alcohol......

But in the face of her anxiety, Murong Chu only smiled shallowly and did not say anything.

With a suffocation in her heart, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, intending to act at the opportunity.

As soon as the table was served, someone filled each of their glasses, and she was no exception.

"Let's put aside today's business matters, let's have a drink first." Someone spoke.

This liquor game was set up by Caisheng Group and Shaw Brothers to compete for a public government expropriation.

The tug-of-war over this land has been stalemate for more than half a month, but it has still not been discussed, so the importance of today's wine game is self-evident.

And the person who just spoke was the main person in charge of this land, Mr. Lin.

The most important person spoke, and Song Qingyin thought that he was afraid that he would be forced to drink.

"Murong Chu, you said, I'll come and sit down." At this time, she whispered to Murong Chu.

She hoped that Murong Chu could find a way to solve this problem.

And Murong Chu's eyes deepened, and he just said, "The things I promised you will naturally be done, what are you doing in such a hurry?" ”

Seeing Murong Chu's leisurely appearance, she was extremely angry.

"Urgent? Do I drink this glass of wine or not, if you have to do this, Murong Chu don't blame me for not giving you face, I will leave this place now. ”

Murong Chu was originally a person who didn't have much patience, and Song Qingyin could be said to be annoying to him.

His tone was even more ice-plated, "What are you worried about, did you see the person on the other side?" Do you think he's going to make you drink? ”

Hearing Murong Chu say this, Song Qingyin quickly understood what he meant.

If Shao Tingxun is a bastard, Song Qingyin thinks that Murong Chu can also be said to be not inferior.

After everyone raised their glasses, everyone soon had a glass to the bottom, but only her glass was still full.

Seeing this, Mr. Lin frowned, "Mr. Murong, you see that the beauties you brought are too ignorant, and they don't even touch a drop, don't you look down on us people?" ”

Murong Chu hurriedly smiled and replied, "Misunderstanding." ”

After the words fell, his gaze turned to Song Qingyin, "Qingyin is almost ready to apologize to Mr. Lin." ”

Murong Chu's words made the eyes of those present fall on Song Qingyin for a while.

Song Qingyin's heart tightened, she couldn't wait to throw her face and leave now.

At this time, Murong Chu's voice sounded devilishly in her ears, "Don't worry Shao Tingxun will help you, but if you don't drink, you know the consequences." ”

Murong Chu's warning immediately made her think that if the old god stick knew that she was pregnant with Shao Tingxun's child, she would definitely let the child in her belly be killed, but she was reluctant.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but shudder in her heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, she raised her wine glass stubbornly, and the afterglow fell on Shao Tingxun's body.

At this moment, Shao Tingxun's eyes were gloomy, and there was a murderous aura around him, but he didn't make any moves.

When the glass touched her lips, she thought she must be crazy.

Just when she decided to give up, Shao Tingxun on the side opened her mouth.

I don't know when Shao Tingxun was already standing by her side and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

With a cold face, he raised his hand and slammed the glass on the ground.

The sound of glass shattering, as well as his terrifying face, instantly condensed the atmosphere on the field.

Everyone was curious about what was going on, and the sharp-eyed people even recognized who Song Qingyin was, and in addition to a burst of shock in their hearts, they sat aside with the mentality of watching a good show.

"I'll take care of her wine!"

Just when everyone thought that Shao Tingxun would do something to Song Qingyin, he didn't do anything, just said this sentence in a deep voice, and simply punished himself with a cup.

But Murong Chu then spoke, "This cup was just drunk with everyone, and I will punish myself for what happened just now." ”

As he spoke, Murong Chu filled the wine glass in front of Song Qingyin again.

Song Qingyin looked at the wine glass in front of him and couldn't wait to raise his hand and raise it, splashing Murong Chu's face and making him sober up.

It's just that at this time, Shao Tingxun drank the wine glass in front of her neatly without saying a word.

Murong Chu looked at Shao Tingxun and laughed loudly, "Mr. Shao, this woman was brought here by me, I'm not doing well, are you going to help her make a night's wine?" ”

Shao Tingxun didn't look at Murong Chu, and his gaze fell on Song Qingyin's body coldly.

"If she wants to drink, I'll do it for her."

Song Qingyin was stabbed in the heart.

Now she just wanted to leave this drinking party quickly, but Murong Chu dragged her hard.

"Mr. Shao still doesn't seem to have let go of Qingyin, but if you do this, Qingyin can't return to you."

The people who knew about Song Qingyin were not surprised, but those who didn't know were deeply shocked, and when they heard Murong Chu say this, they instantly understood something.

Bowing his head, Murong Chu smiled lightly again, "Since Mr. Shao said that he would block all the wine for Qingyin, then I will thank Qingyin for him here." ”

Saying that, a burst of happiness flashed in Murong Chu's heart, and he wanted people to see that his Shao Tingxun's precious things were such a dispensable existence here for him.

Song Qingyin on the side didn't expect Murong Chu to be inferior to this point and use her like this.

She blushed, looked at Murong Chu and gritted her teeth, "Murong Chu, you are hateful!" ”

Murong Chu chuckled lightly in the face of her anger, but he grabbed her hand much harder.

"Can't stand it just like that? Did you forget what Shao Tingxun did to you? You don't want to drink a drop of wine, and I will keep it a secret for you, what are you unhappy about! ”

She was extremely angry, but she could only endure Murong Chu's persecution, and sat quietly and seemingly well-behaved beside Murong Chu.

After seeing this situation, no one dared to let Song Qingyin drink anymore, but Murong Chu didn't do so, and then listened to him, "Qingyin's case today depends on your performance, go over and give a drink to each boss." ”

The implication of his words could not be more obvious.

Just now, Shao Tingxun said that he would block the wine for Song Qingyin, so this is equivalent to letting Shao Tingxun toast everyone on the scene with a glass of wine.

Shao Tingxun has never been a good talker.

Everyone was shocked, waiting for Shao Tingxun's next reaction.

But today, Shao Tingxun was unexpectedly not angry, but his eyes fell on Song Qingyin, waiting for Song Qingyin's reaction.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Song Qingyin got up and walked towards everyone.

Next, she poured a glass of wine, and Shao Tingxun took a glass of wine and drank it with his head up. After a lap, Shao Tingxun had more than a dozen cups of stomach, but his face still did not change. And the atmosphere did not become lively because of the toast, on the contrary, it became more stiff and cold.

Murong Chu still had that smile on his face at this moment, and he waved his hand with Song Qingyin, "Qingyin, come here." ”

Song Qingyin paused and walked towards Murong Chu, but in the eyes of outsiders, she was too low and pleasing to Murong Chu at the moment.

Returning to his seat, Murong Chu glanced at the snacks on the table and gave Song Qingyin a look.

Song Qingyin naturally understood what Murong Chu meant, but she was angry about what happened just now, and she didn't plan to match him in this matter.

She hated Shao Tingxun, but she didn't want Shao Tingxun to block the wine for him, which would make her feel that she owed him.

But because of Murong Chu's persecution, she did all these things she hated.

Seeing that Song Qingyin deliberately pretended to be stupid, Murong Chu approached Song Qingyin for a few minutes, "Give me food and behave well, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted." ”

"Murong Chu, you ......"

Murong Chu ignored her anger, instead smiled gently with her and stroked her face.

Such an action fell in the eyes of Shao Tingxun on the other side, and it was dark again.

Under Murong Chu's gaze, Song Qingyin was forced to be helpless, got up and put the dishes in front of him intimately.

"It's really sweet, next time I go out, I'll bring one." At this time, someone at the wine table quipped.

And Murong Chu obviously had a smile in his eyes at the moment, but turned his head and said to Song Qingyin, "Just now, Mr. Shao blocked so many cups for you, you can't drink a single cup, go over and toast him." ”

Unexpectedly, Murong Chu hadn't given up yet, Song Qingyin's footsteps were firmly fixed there, and in a low voice, she heard Murong Chu say again, "Don't worry, it's just a cup, the child in your belly will be fine." ”

Murong Chu's words were like the last straw that crushed her for her, who had always been forbearing.

She thought she hadn't put up with it any longer.

Holding the wine glass on the side, her eyes were full of angry coldness, and when she raised her hand, she was about to pour the wine in her hand on Murong Chu's head neatly.

It's just that at this time, her hand was pinched by Shao Tingxun.

"You're still going to drink?!" Shao Tingxun asked coldly.

And her cold gaze at Shang Shao Tingxun was silent for a while.