Chapter 39: Despicable Villain

Song Jianyi rushed to the club in the rain, and someone politely called Miss Song at the door, and then led her upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the private room, Zhou Qi sat lazily on the sofa, with a wine glass in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or not. Seeing Song Jianyi's eyes squinted slightly, he said, "My daughter-in-law is here, let's have a drink together?" ”

As he spoke, he had the cup come over.

Song Jianyi didn't know if he had a photo in his hand, so he endured it and asked lightly, "When are you leaving?" "If he asked her to come and pick him up, she was only responsible for picking him up.

The corners of Zhou Qi's lips hooked slightly, and said, "It's all here, daughter-in-law, are you sure you want to be so unhappy?" And it's only what time it is, it's early to go back and it's a long night, and you're not by my side, isn't it difficult? ”

He has a lot of moths, and Song Jianyi doesn't care about him, and wants to ask him about the photo, but he obviously loses the upper hand when he speaks first. So he remained silent and sat down on the side.

Someone quickly took a clean cup, and Zhou Qi poured half a cup and pushed it in front of Song Jianyi, saying, "Daughter-in-law drink thi." His face showed some ambiguity, "Or does my daughter-in-law want me to feed it?" ”

He shook the liquid from his glass, took a sip, and sipped it between his lips.

Song Jianyi was annoyed by his shamelessness, but he didn't intend to give in, and said coldly: "Zhou Shao should not lack people to drink with you." ”

Zhou Qi laughed and said, "I have no shortage of people to drink with me, but how can others have a daughter-in-law, you are interesting." ”

Song Jianyi still couldn't bear it in the end, he didn't want to go around the bend anymore, so he cut straight to the topic and said, "What's the matter with the photos you said?" ”

He only threatened her with photos on the phone, but did not say where it was taken or what it was.

Zhou Qi laughed and said, "Daughter-in-law, do you really believe it?" Every time I was on you, I almost died, when did you see me take any pictures? ”

Yes, she hadn't seen any pictures of him when she was sober. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief and hated at the same time, hating Zhou Qi for letting her run over in the rain.

Zhou Qi didn't care, and then said slowly: "If I don't say that, will you come over if you don't say that, daughter-in-law?" ”

In any case, there is no photo, Song Jianyi is a little relaxed, and his face is cold. She ran a little thirsty, and took a sip of the wine in front of her.

The wine was not a spirit, it tasted like fruit wine, it was a little sweet but not greasy, and it felt quite thirst-quenching. She took another sip and then another sip.

Zhou Qi watched her drink, and his lips were about to smile or not. After a while, he also picked up the wine in front of him and drank it.

Song Jianyi felt that something was wrong within a few minutes of drinking, and his body burned as if there was a fire. She wasn't ignorant of the world, and soon knew what the restlessness in her body was. Where did she think that Zhou Qi would put something in the wine, and while getting up to leave, she gritted her teeth and scolded hatefully: "Zhou Qi, you are a despicable villain." ”

The body was limp, and I just got up and fell down on the sofa.

Zhou Qi got up and walked to her, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and said with a low smile: "Daughter-in-law, how can I be considered despicable, just to add a little fun." ”

Compared to Song Jianyi's heat, his hands were cold. She controlled herself and wanted to stay away from him. Zhou Qi leaned closer to her, half-pressed her on the sofa, and looked at her with pity. Leaned over her lips.

Song Jian refused to resist, biting the tip of his tongue but he flexibly avoided it. Struggling to dodge, she raised her hand and slapped Zhou Qi in the face. The nails were strapped, and a bloody mark appeared on Zhou Qi's face.

Where has Tuesday Shao suffered such a loss, reached out and touched the hot and stinging face, stopped the movement in his hand, and looked at Jian Yi with some playfulness.

Jian Yi was stared at by his eyes, this fear seemed to be able to suppress the medicinal properties in her body, and she was about to flee with her legs. In the end, he was easily thrown back on the couch.

He was determined to humiliate Song Jianyi, and the movement in the private room was so loud that he was red-faced after a while in the corridor. Jane Yi can't survive and can't die, only tears flow down his cheeks silently. The body betrays the heart, and it is tossed by people when it fits with people.

At the end of the day, there was a dead silence in the private room, and Jane's clothes were no longer worn. Zhou Qi sent out the evil fire on his body, and his mood improved a lot, so he sent clothes.

When the visitor saw the dazzling red marks on Zhou's face, he didn't dare to say anything, Zhou Qi was in a better mood at this time, and he had the mind to joke, threw the clothes to Song Jianyi, and said: "My daughter-in-law will be a little bit on the bed in the future, and everyone knows that there is a tigress in my family with this face." ”

Song Jianyi's body was sore, and her feet trembled softly. She wore her clothes without saying a word. Zhou Qi said that he wanted to send her back, but she also coldly said no.

Tuesday Shao is also temperamental, so he stopped saying nothing and looked at her coldly.

Jian Yi quickly dressed up and walked out of the private room, and on Tuesday he picked up a wine glass and smashed it against the wall. The people outside were so frightened that they trembled, and hurriedly stood with their eyes and noses and noses and hearts.

The bruises on his body were so purple that he couldn't see anyone, so Song Jianyi didn't go home and went to the dormitory. When she was in the taxi, she sat like a walking corpse, and the thought of the 'man in the picture' that appeared in the middle of the day suddenly popped into her mind, and she couldn't help but clench her teeth.

She has always had bad eyes, so which is the person in the painting, it is clearly the evil ghost in the painting.

The downstairs in the club is lively, upstairs and downstairs are like two worlds, knowing that Tuesday is in a bad mood, everyone is trembling and no one dares to disturb.

But there was still a knock on the door, and there was no response from the door, so he knocked again.

The door was opened, and Zhou Qi's evil face appeared. The people under his hands didn't dare to look up at him, and said cautiously: "Zhou Shao, Miss Zhenzhen is here." It's downstairs, would you like to come up? ”

Zhou Qi's face was slightly pale, and he asked where he was in a low voice, and went downstairs.

Song Jianyi's middle school has always been the most performance-oriented, and various exams will start at the middle of each semester. Not only did the students feel tired, but the teachers were also overwhelmed. Preparing for class and correcting homework papers, I was very busy. It is also necessary to pay attention to the emotions of the students and give appropriate explanations.

Finally survived until Friday, but the principal told not to go, the city's famous entrepreneurs to come to the school to donate a batch of books, in order not to disturb the class to choose after school, so that the teachers must stay to express a warm welcome.

The principal is an old fox, and he has always felt that the library is too small, so he wants to make a good impression and solve the problems of the library.

There were many complaints in the office, and Teacher Du said that she had promised the child to accompany him to the movies today, and this time it was completely ruined.

Jian Yi was so busy that she didn't even want to complain now, she just wanted to finish and go home quickly.

At seven o'clock, several black business vehicles drove into the campus, and the principal immediately greeted them with a smile on his face. The person in the car quickly got down, and it turned out to be Zhou Jining.