Chapter 22: Hand Slippery
"Yes."
"Please follow me."
However, when she arrived at the private room, there was no Qin Tong inside.
Song Yixi looked at the group of young men and women inside, and slowly clenched his palms.
"Yo, isn't this Song Yixi, who is stalking our Qin Gongzi?" A sleek young man walked towards her with a red wine glass, looked at her from top to bottom with a disdainful gaze, and sneered, "I said, everyone is back, why are you embarrassed to come here, it's really shameless?" ”
In the eyes of Qin Tong's good friends, a person like her vainly trying to get close to him is self-defeating and shameless.
In the past year, they have never given her a good look, and teasing and taunting are even more common.
Song Yixi's dark eyes looked at him quietly, "What about Qin Tong?" ”
"Qin Gongzi? Of course, I'm accompanying Miss Tang, why don't you go to Tang's house to find it? Oh no, you've been kicked out of the Tang family. At this, he laughed uncontrollably with the rest of the room.
Song Yixi looked at these people and understood.
"You made the call."
"So what?" The other raised an eyebrow indifferently.
"Not good." Rich boy buddy is having fun and playing with people casually, what can she do.
Song Yixi faintly retracted his gaze and turned around to walk out.
"Stop!" The man narrowed his eyes and walked over, "This place is where you can come and go if you want?" ”
He handed over the red wine glass in his hand and smiled lazily, "What's the matter, I have to have a drink before I can leave, don't I?" ”
Song Yixi looked at the rippling red wine in front of him, and after a while, he slowly stretched out his thin white hand.
When she was about to touch the wall of the cup, the other party raised her hand, and all the red wine was splashed on her face, and the man sighed and apologized to her without apology, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”
I don't know who couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
The sticky red wine slid down Song Yixi's small face, and her eyes were dark and clear, not moving at all.
After a few seconds, she reached out and wiped the red wine from her face.
"." The man looked at her and said in a rewarding manner.
Several waiters came over with wine trays, Song Yixi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned around and walked out the door.
At this time, one person was caught off guard and stretched out his leg and tripped her hard.
Song Yixi's whole body fell to the ground like this, and the wine was spilled on the ground, and he was extremely embarrassed in an instant.
"What? Do you want to kowtow to us before leaving? ”
The sarcastic laughter is like a small snake, drilling into the most sensitive nerves of people.
The waiter felt pity and wanted to reach out to help Song Yixi, but was stopped by a look.
They admired the humiliating appearance of this thin and thin woman.
Probably because of the pain on his body, Song Yixi struggled to get up for a long time.
Her eyes were down, and her long hair covered most of her face, so she couldn't see the emotion on her face at this time.
The buzz in the bar continues.
Song Yixi pulled out the glass shards in her palm, picked up an intact wine bottle with an expressionless face, and put it in her hand and checked it.
The man was talking to his girlfriend with his back to her.
Suddenly, his girlfriend's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "No-"
The moment the man turned around, the bottle slammed into his head.
Between the floating shadows, Song Yixi's pale and indifferent face could be vaguely glimpsed, and she spoke without the slightest warmth, "I'm sorry, I also slipped my hand." ”