Ji Yi knew that she should raise a glass to pay tribute to Mr. Sun, but no matter how hard she tried, her arm just couldn't be raised.

There are capitalists all around, all of them are extremely shrewd, Ji Yi only hesitated for a moment, and someone noticed that something was wrong, and looked at her and Mr. Sun's eyes with a little suspicion.

Mr. Sun handed the wine glass in his hand to Ji Yi again, pretending that Ji Yi was distracted, and quietly tried to save face for himself: "Ji Yi? ”

Ji Yi, who heard the sound, raised his eyelids and saw the smile on the corner of Mr. Sun's lips at a glance.

It was almost exactly the same as the usual smiling meat and meat back then, her face changed slightly, and the wine glass on her fingertips seemed to be filled with boulders, and she couldn't lift it even more heavily.

The atmosphere around him became a little stiff because of Ji Yi's quiet silence.

Mr. Sun's face was obviously a little unbearable, probably because of He Jichen, who was standing next to him, he didn't turn his face, but let out a gentle cough.

Ji Yi knew that the people around her were looking at her, and she also knew that He Jichen called herself over in order to show her face in front of the people who had heads and faces in these circles, and her delay in responding like this would not only make herself have a bad impression, but also make He Jichen difficult to behave.

Ji Yi tried his best to convince himself in his heart, just as the person in front of him was a stranger, he generally forced his arm to stretch out in front of Mr. Sun's wine glass.

Because she was too reluctant, the fingertips of her wine glass were already a little white because of the force.

It's just that her hand, towards Mr. Sun's wine glass, was only an inch closer, and the wine glass in her palm was taken away by a slender and bony hand with fingertips, and then in her ears, He Jichen's usual smooth and clear voice came: "I'm sorry, she didn't drink very well, she just drank some, and eighty percent of her stomach is uncomfortable now." ”

After speaking, He Jichen didn't wait for the people around him to react, so he shouted directly to the distance not far away: "Chen Bai." ”

"Mr. He." Chen Bai appeared beside He Jichen almost in the next second.

"Take Miss Ji to the lounge for a while." He Jichen commanded lightly.

"Yes." Chen Bai walked to Ji Yi's side, and before he could whisper to Ji Yi, "Miss Ji, follow me", He Jichen opened his mouth again: "Find Miss Cheng, ask for some stomach medicine." ”

"Got it, Mr. He." Chen Bai first bowed politely to the people around him, and then led Ji Yi to leave.

After entering the lounge, Chen Bai motioned for Ji Yi to sit down, and immediately went out to find Cheng Weiwan to ask for stomach medicine according to He Jichen's instructions.

In the quiet room, after Ji Yi was the only one left, the forced smile on the corner of her lips disappeared immediately, she stared at the dark night outside the window, thinking of the festival with Mr. Sun, her fingertips couldn't help but grab the handbag, and even the corners of her lips were pursed.

After a while, the door to the lounge was pushed back open.

Ji Yi thought that Chen Bai was back, so he hurriedly adjusted the expression on his face and turned his head to look.

But it was He Jichen.

Ji Yi was stunned for a moment, and then thought of her gaffe when he introduced her connections just now, and couldn't help but bow her head guiltily.

She just wanted to say "I'm sorry" to him, but he walked up to her, but he opened his mouth first: "Unhappy? ”

Ji Yi didn't expect He Jichen to ask herself such a sentence as soon as she opened her mouth, she raised her head, glanced at him, and then shook her head slightly.