"It seems that Mr. Shen is not giving face?" Island Master Chen's smile retracted, "Then what else are you talking about?" ”

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became solemn, and even Wen Xia, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat.

Shen Siyan didn't know if he didn't give face, no wonder people were angry.

"Mr. Chen, although I can't accompany you to enjoy yourself, I specially brought someone to accompany you."

After speaking, Shen Siyan glanced at Wen Xia coldly.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, "Me? ”

"Aren't you very good at drinking?" Shen Siyan sneered, "I still remember the last time you were in the clubhouse, you didn't get drunk with a thousand cups." ”

"I ......," Wen Xia said.

A thousand cups are not drunk! That time it was obviously Shen Siyan who deliberately made things difficult, and she was in urgent need of a sum of money, otherwise it would be impossible to kill her if she asked for money like that?

Now, she finally understands Shen Siyan's intention of bringing her to the dinner, and the co-author is to let her block the wine!

How can there be such a hateful person?

"It turns out that Miss Wen is still a heroine among women." Island Master Chen poured her a glass of wine with a smile, "Since that's the case, let me open my eyes." ”

Looking at the glass full of liquor, Wen Xia felt that his throat was a little hard.

"What's wrong? Mr. Chan can wait. Shen Siyan didn't smile at her, it was obvious that he was deliberately manipulating her!

"Drink it!"

Wen Xia glared at him angrily, closed his eyes, and drank it all in a spicy sip.

"Refreshing!" Chen Island Master shouted hello, came to the interest, drank a glass without frowning, and then poured wine for Wen Xia.

"It's rare to meet a heroine, you must have fun today!"

Wen Xia had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to drink, one glass, two glasses...... Until I can't remember how many cups it was.

And Shen Siyan, who watched coldly throughout the whole process, looked extremely hateful watching the play, and Wen Xia's stomach twitched with anger, and he couldn't help but "cordially greet" him thousands of times in his heart.

After a meal, the happy Chen Island Master was carried away by two of his subordinates.

Out of the hotel, it was late at night, and the cool breeze was blowing.

Wen Xia had already drunk and was walking crookedly, so Shen Siyan helped her into the car.

"I have to compliment you." Shen Siyan looked at the woman with red cheeks and said jokingly, "You did well tonight." ”

Wen Xia looked at the man's close face, and only felt extremely hateful.

"Hiccup...... Shen Siyan. Drunkenly, she reached out and grabbed the man's tie.

Looking at her presumptuous hands, Shen Siyan frowned.

"You know what, you're a ...... Big pervert! ”

"What did you say?" He was furious.

"Isn't it?" She was drunken and hazy, and smiled silly, "Are you a big pervert, mean, or ...... Still a sadist, the more painful you torture others, the happier you are! ”

One by one, the labels "brushed and brushed" were pasted on Shen Siyan's face, and his face was blue with anger, and the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching.

"Forgive me for drinking too much, I don't care about you."

"Talent...... I didn't drink too much! Wen Xia burped, and the strong smell of wine made Shen Siyan's brows furrow into a lump.

"Let it go."

He frowned and tore away the little hand he was holding on to his tie, threw it out, and started the car impatiently.

The black Maybach drove steadily on the brightly lit road, and all the way, Wen Xia did not stop.

"Shen Siyan, when will you let me go?"

"Now I'm your mistress, if your girlfriend Lu Siya knows, you'll be dead!"

"Let's go, let's ......"

"Squeak-" The grinding sound of sudden braking.

Shen Siyan looked at the drunk woman in the co-pilot with a black line, she was chattering and talking drunk, and she wanted to strangle her to death!

I wanted to torture her by bringing her out tonight, but now, it's like lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot!

Wen Xia's cheeks were flushed, and she asked blankly, "Why did you stop, I was right, my heart is empty, right?" ”

"If you dare to say more, I'll throw you out, and I'm not joking with you." Squeezing out of his teeth, the man was clearly suppressing some emotion.

Wen Xia was startled by Dawson's cold gaze, and was really scared, so he obediently closed his mouth.

However, she felt that her stomach began to churn, and her throat became a little hard, and an indescribable feeling became more and more intense.

I can't help it.

Seeing her strange face, Shen Siyan asked angrily, "What's wrong?" ”

"I, I feel like I'm about to ...... Vomit! ”

The strong alcohol and sour smell blended together, and the carriage instantly became a purgatory on earth.

Wen Xia almost vomited out the bitter gall, but after vomiting, she felt much happier.

"You ......"

A gritted tone floated from the top of her head, and a cool breath gave goosebumps to her, and she walked towards the man, almost frightened.

The man stared at her deadly, his face was as black as charcoal, and his suit was already miserable.

Wen Xia gasped, his mind cleared up instantly, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I didn't mean to! ”

Looking at her innocent and apologetic look, Shen Siyan had the heart to kill her.

"Get out." An evil fire shot straight into his throat, and he roared.

Wenxia was driven down in embarrassment, and Maybach sped away in front of her, kicking up a cloud of dust and smoke.

She looked at the fading taillights and was stunned for a moment.

She was just left behind?

Looking around, there was not even a person on the road, let alone a taxi.

When the cold wind hit, she tightened her thin clothes and walked alone on the street, wondering if she drank too much and stimulated her stomach, and then it began to hurt.

Cold sweat oozed from her pale face, and she slowly crouched down against the wall, snorting in pain.

Behind him, a quaint wooden door opened, and a "huh" was heard.

Hearing the movement, Wen Xia looked sideways with difficulty.

The man is in a long posture, wearing a white Tang suit, in the gentle backlight, his face is a faint warm tone, a clear and dusty temperament, and above his head, there is a plaque.

"Chu's antique shop."

"Are you alright?" The man smiled faintly and looked at her, his clear voice was very good, "Your face looks bad." ”

Wen Xia stood up and said in a daze, "I'm sorry, I'll leave now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs went limp.

"Be careful." The man's eyes were quick, he stepped forward to support her, and said with concern, "It's dangerous for a girl to get drunk outside, if you don't mind, you might as well take a break in my shop." ”

"No...... No. Wen Xia said with a drunken look, "I don't know you well." ”

The man smiled, "Let's chat, isn't it cooked, I'll cook decanting soup." ”

Wen Xia looked at the man's face with hazy eyes, and only felt that his smile was beautiful, kind, and warm.