She thought for a moment what he had said.

Clench your fists.

Fingers dug deep into the palm of his hand.

In the end, when will the hatred in Ji Xiaoyao's heart be eliminated, and it will be clear that she actually loves him like that?

No less than he loves Shen Manman?

……

This dinner itself is not important, after Di Ying arrived, she saw the people sitting inside, and she could only sit there quietly to eat and laugh, and halfway through Ji Xiaoyao received a call and stood up and went out.

Di Ying watched him leave.

The man beside her suddenly leaned towards her, a hand suddenly resting on her thigh, Di Ying trembled, and there was some fear in his eyes.

Trembling and said: "Mr. Song, this contract has almost been negotiated, you can also see how much substantial benefits cooperation with Ji's can bring you, you can also see ......"

That one is unrelenting, and only thinks that Di Ying's eyes are raw, and such occasions usually bring people from the public relations department.

Mr. Song only serves as Di Ying, that is, a female publicist, but in fact, Di Ying is not strong enough to drink.

"Put aside the matter of this contract for now, since you are out to eat, then eat well, right?"

Di Ying felt a little bad in her heart, such an occasion was not something she could handle, she looked at the door beggingly, and Mr. Song looked at Di Ying like this, how could the man walking among the flowers not see Di Ying's youthfulness.

"Okay, don't look at him anymore, I like you, what he can give you, I can give it to you, why don't you just follow me?"

The higher his hand went up, Di Ying tried hard to push him away but to no avail, and then Di Ying was suddenly annoyed, staring at him angrily: "Enough, please respect yourself!" ”

Di Ying stood up and wanted to leave, but Mr. Song was rejected by a woman like this, grabbed Di Ying and refused to let go, Di Ying grabbed the bag and smashed it into his face. But the next moment, Di Ying was grabbed by the hair and dragged hard to the side of the sofa, and Mr. Song knelt beside her with his legs bent, pinched her wrist with one hand, and controlled her hard.

Di Ying couldn't move at all.

"What are you doing in Qinggao? Aren't women like you being played with by men? I'm willing to play with you, that's to look up to you, do you think Ji Xiaoyao is really rare for you? He meant to give you to me, do you really think you can still be by his side? ”

His face leaned over and rubbed against hers.

The thick smell of smoke on her body made her feel nauseous and wanted to vomit.

That person's body was so close to her, she could clearly feel the feeling when his body was close to hers.

Fear rises in my heart, and it is also hatred.

She tried to push him away, but she couldn't......

She tilted her head, tears kept sliding down from the corners of her eyes, Ji Xiaoyao, do you hate me so much?

Do you hate to ruin my innocence in such a way?

She gritted her teeth and turned her head to see the ashtray on the side, she reached out to touch the ashtray, raised her hand, and smashed it hard at the back of Mr. Song's head......

Suddenly, the sound of Mr. Song's ghost crying wolf howled sounded in his ears.

Di Ying was grabbed by his hair and smacked the floor.

……

The waiter rushed in when he heard the voice, and saw that Di Ying was covered in blood, and Mr. Song was holding the back of his head with his hands and shouting: "Call the police, call the police, this woman can't seduce me and wants to hurt people!" I'm going to kill you! ”

Di Ying was covered in blood, sitting on the ground and looking at Mr. Song indifferently.

Soon someone took Mr. Song away.

Di Ying was taken into the police station, and was pressed on a chair for interrogation overnight, the dazzling light hit Di Ying's face, her forehead was bruised, blood flowed down the corners of her forehead, her hair was attached to the side of her face, and the dazzling light made her feel uncomfortable.