Shi Miao doesn't drink.

It was the first time she touched whiskey, and after a sip, she felt as if her throat was about to burn, and after two more sips, she finally couldn't hold back, and knelt on the ground and coughed violently.

I vomited some of the wine I had just drunk, my hair was messy and sticky, and I looked embarrassed.

Xiao Youqing frowned and looked at her, and was about to drag her up to pour wine, when the person opposite suddenly said, "Xiao Shao, I still respect you." ”

The voice was calm and indifferent, and his eyes no longer looked at the woman, apparently completely losing interest in her.

It also seems to be deflated.

Xiao Youqing immediately changed his smile, "Okay, cheers." ”

……

Shi Miao forgot how he got out of the box.

The burning sensation in my stomach never went away, and my body was cold and hot for a while, and my head hurt as if it was about to explode.

She tried her best to support her body, trying to see the road in front of her clearly, but it was always a hazy patch in front of her, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

That's when her phone rang.

Shi Miao tried hard to reach out, but when he just touched the phone, his wrist was grabbed by someone!

She raised her head, and the hazy view of her eyes suddenly became clear.

- Rong looked at her expressionlessly.

Shi Miao's heart jumped, and at that time, he had already dragged himself forward directly.

Shi Miao finally remembered something, and broke his hand without thinking, "Let go of my ......"

Her voice was hoarse and choked.

But the man's footsteps did not stop, and he did not mean to let go.

"You let me go."

Shi Miao couldn't help crying, and her other hand tightly grasped the railing next to her and was unwilling to go any further.

Rong Ji's eyes sank, and then he let go of her hand.

Shi Miao was about to step back, but he had already stepped forward in two steps and carried her whole person directly on his shoulder!

"Let go of me, let go!"

The already uncomfortable stomach was tumbling at this time, and when he carried her into the elevator, she finally couldn't hold back, and opened her mouth and vomited!

After that, Shi Miao doesn't remember anything at all.

When she opened her eyes, she was in an unfamiliar room, with a fever-reducing patch on her forehead and her new clothes clean and soft.

It's not a dream, it's a room in a hotel.

After confirming these two pieces of information, Shi Miao immediately got up from the bed, and was about to look for his mobile phone when the door was pushed open.

The light of the living room came through, and her movements froze and she looked up.

Rong Ji leaned against the door frame of the room, looking at her expressionlessly.

After a glance, Shi Miao turned his eyes away, lowered his head and prepared to continue looking for his phone.

"Depressed, timely, misty."

The sound of gritting her teeth made Shi Miao's hand tremble slightly, and then, she finally looked at him, "Young Master." ”

Her throat was still sore, so her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

He was still expressionless.

"I have to go back." Shi Miao whispered, "My mother will be worried." ”

Rong Ji smiled, "Oh? Is it? ”

Shi Miao nodded seriously, and finally found his mobile phone.

It shows the time - it's already two o'clock in the morning.

Shi Miao immediately held her mobile phone and walked outside, but when she passed the door of the room, her waist was grabbed by a man, and then, she was thrown directly on the bed!

Before Shi Miao could react, his people had already pressed up, tearing the clothes off her body expressionlessly!

Shi Miao trembled slightly, but he didn't struggle, just lay there with his eyes closed, motionless.

Rong Ji's movements stopped suddenly, his fingers rested on the major artery in her neck, and his voice was calm, "Open your eyes." ”