Just when Xia Zimeng was depressed about why Qi Guoguo hadn't come yet, and wanted to send away a few men who were surrounding her, Qi Guoguo had actually drunk it a long time ago, and was vomiting in the bathroom at the moment......

She had already arrived at the venue relatively early, and several famous writers who were also writers and had won international awards, and they sang about wine, and what was the point of life!

For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past......

When writers and writers get together, it is equivalent to a party for a madman in a mental hospital, singing and dancing in the crazy spiritual world......

Therefore, Qi Da writer she drank too much, and a few glasses were not enough to express her at the moment:

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon

I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone

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Coming out of the bathroom, he walked crookedly against the wall, shaking his head.

At this time, a man passed by her, talking on the phone,

“はい，はい，そです...”

"今晩はJoe さんとパーティーに行きます."

“はい，はい。 そだ，さよなら。 ”

The man's clear voice is nice, but is it Japanese-speaking?

Qi Guoguo stood against the wall, looked at the man who had just passed by, glanced at him with disdain, and spit out a few words drunkly,

"Hmph, little Japan!"

The voice was not loud or small, and it had just reached the ears of that "little Japan" word for word.

Morita stopped and turned off his phone. The upright and manly body turned slightly, and looked sideways at Qi Guoguo behind him,

Unkempt hair, a pair of large round-framed glasses covering a melon seed face, drunken appearance, red cheeks, delicate lips, oh, good kawaii!

At this moment, she was squinting at him, shouting,

"What are you looking at, little Japan? Haven't you ever seen a Chinese beauty? Yes? ”

Morita frowned and sighed, looking at Qi Guoguo like a monster,

“excuse me？！” is so rude, still call him Little Japan, do you want to sow discord between China and Japan?

"Yo, little Japan still speaks English!" Qi Guoguo shook her body and stumbled into him, a pungent smell of wine rushed to Morita's face, only to see her pull up the placket on Morita's chest, staring at him with round eyes under the big frame, gritting her teeth,

"Dog's day, lackeys of imperialism! nnd, go back and tell your ancestors, tell your prime minister, Diaoyu Island is our ...... in China."

After speaking, he grabbed his shirt and shook it, and saw a very manly face with a little bit of scumbag in his drunken eyes, yo, it's very handsome! Like Takeshi Kaneshiro, Yutaka Takenouchi......

Morita couldn't cry and laugh, the woman in front of him must be drunk and crazy, not like her, so calmly and elegantly pulled Qi Guoguo away, speaking fluent Chinese,

"This young lady, do you need to find a waiter to arrange someone to take you home? You're drunk. How are you going to get your fishing island back?! ”

Qi Guoguo raised his eyes and looked him up and down, put on a yellow Japanese officer's uniform with his eyes, and then asked in a fierce voice,

"NND, Chinese are you going to talk about...... Say, are you a Japanese spy...... Yes? Is it a spy? There is no doubt that the great writer Qi has entered her world at this moment, and then he pulled up Morita's clothes again, and said drunkly,

"I'm telling you, you're a spy, I'm still a spy!"

It seems that writers must not be allowed to drink! When she is drunk, the writer will bring her characters to reality......

I saw Morita frowning, looking at the woman in front of him with a smile, she was really not ordinary crazy, it was quite funny to be crazy. Forcefully tore her hands apart, grasping and clasping,

"Really?" Morita looked at her plump figure, raised his eyebrows, and said deliberately,

"Agent? I think you're more like a Japanese woman lurking in China? ”

“hat？” Qi Guoguo stared, broke free of Morita's hands, and then gritted her teeth and approached him, almost squeezing her proud chest under his chest, and said viciously,

"Okay, you little Japanese ghost, want to find a woman? Guardwomen?! Rely on you NND, see if I don't cut your dick ......"

It's too late, it's too soon. One of Qi Guoguo's hands had already struck Morita's ......

Dick!

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On the other side, Qiao Yimo borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, and he was even more worried!

Facing the daughters of several directors of major groups who had already introduced themselves, he only coldly rewarded them with a disgusted look!

I don't answer any questions and three questions to the beautiful daughters, and I have a cold face! If it weren't for the fact that she was very handsome, had a special temperament and aura, which beauty would be willing to spend so much?

The corner of his eye never left Xia Zimeng, and with some wine, his true nature was about to be revealed again...... The eyes in his eyes became darker and darker, and there was a dangerous aura in his mixed body.

The other party,

Pei Zijun, who almost became the protagonist of the party, wanted to find Xia Zimeng many times, worried that she would be left out in the cold. But every time I walked to an area, I was warmly surrounded by the guests in the venue! Old friends are asking for warmth, taking the opportunity to take a photo and signing autographs, and they are fighting for the top position...... The doppelganger lacks skill......

There are also several well-known movie stars in the venue, all of whom are pulled together for various group photos, hugging and hugging, fighting for eyeballs......

When Pei Zijun finished entertaining and was about to go to find Xia Zimeng, he couldn't see her anymore!

Xia Zimeng is indeed bored!

After cleverly saying goodbye to a few gentlemen, he walked alone to an indoor terrace. The top is all tempered glass, and you can see the night sky, the stars.

It was dimly lit and there was no one else.

If it weren't for Qi Guoguo saying that she would come tonight, she really didn't like to come to this kind of occasion. More often than not, she prefers quiet, less crowded places!

Under the glass dome of this indoor terrace, there are some very modern steel wire and three-dimensional crystal lamps drawn from the decoration, in blue and white, interchanging and shining, under the night sky through the glass, it is particularly dreamy and beautiful! Looking at the whole city at night, it is like a pavilion in the sky......

Xia Zimeng drank a little wine, and he was a little intoxicated!

Seeing that there was no one at the moment, Xia Zimeng danced happily! Light crossed steps, spinning and shuttling in the blue and white staggered decorative curtain lamps......

The white figure flutters in the dark blue of the night, and a smile that blooms like a flower shines dazzlingly and charmingly in the night!

I forgot myself like this, and indulged in this night alone, spinning in circles......

I don't know how long I turned, I don't know how many times I turned, and finally I felt a little dizzy, and when I tried to stop sideways, I fell into a wide and solid chest, waist, and was tightly embraced!

Xia Zimeng was stunned, slowly raised her eyes, and saw a pair of eyes as charming as a fairy tale under the night sky, with a sight that indulged people like fog and water, encompassing her......