Chapter 4: The Room
Jing He looked at her and dared to pack the ticket, if it wasn't for her to drink the drugged wine, she wouldn't have been able to pretend it a long time ago.
Jing He looked at the swaying wine in the wine glass, and wanted to slap himself to death in his previous life.
With such clumsy eyes, unobstructed viciousness, she could believe it in her previous life!!
Jing He smiled slightly, not wanting to deal with her anymore, his slightly cold eyes raised to look at Si Weiyue: "Forget it, you drink first." ”
As soon as Si Weiyue heard Jing He's words, she knew that the matter had been successful, so she drank the wine neatly and sat down next to Jing He.
Jing He picked up the slender fingers with calloused fingertips, raised his head slightly and drank the glass of wine.
After drinking for a while, Jing He's eyes were a little blurred, and he leaned against the window in a trance.
Si Weiyue counted the time in her heart, and the corners of her mouth raised an uncontrollable smile: "Are you drunk?" ”
"Hmm." Jing He responded weakly, "I don't drink alcohol on weekdays. ”
"There's a room upstairs to rest, I'll help you up." Si Weiyue saw Jing He's eyes that had been closed, and the corners of her mouth showed a wanton and triumphant smile.
Jing He leaned on Si Weiyue's shoulder, and in a place where Si Weiyue couldn't see, his eyes slowly opened, revealing a clear and calm atmosphere.
Downstairs, Jingbao sat on the leather sofa in the VIP area, deliberately paying attention to every move upstairs.
Jing Bao tilted his head slightly, and his fleshy little hand knocked on the table, and a man came out from behind.
The man was wearing a riotous black and blue windbreaker, with a face that was almost more beautiful than a woman, and hooked Jing Bao's shoulders with a smile, and a pair of breathtaking peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "Jing Baobao." ”
Jing Bao pushed away the man's hand with a straight face, and said with a straight face: "It's all done?" ”
"Harm, that's necessary, can I still do what I promised you?" The man unbuttoned his collar angrily and slumped onto the sofa, "That's my brother, I'll ask him to come, and he'll definitely come." ”
"It's just, how do I feel like I'm cheating on him?" The man hooked up the wine glass on the table and took a slight sip before speaking.
"I count him? I'm helping him. Jing Bao had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold, and he looked at the man slightly.
As soon as the man saw Jing Bao's appearance, he hurriedly sat up and shook his head: "Don't smile at me like this, it's too similar to my brother!" ”
This man is the younger brother of the head of the Lu family, Lu Yuming.
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Jing He took a vain step and was dragged by Si Weiyue onto the quiet sixth floor.
605, Jing He will never forget this room number, she suddenly retracted the strength she leaned on Si Weiyue, raised her head and held Si Weiyue's hand.
Si Weiyue was startled, and her heart chuckled in a mess, and she opened her voice and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Jing He raised her eyes slightly, the eyes that fell into Si Weiyue's eyes were not a trace of confusion, clean and calm and terrifying, the corners of her mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and she looked at Si Weiyue with the eyes of a dead man: "I said, you have a really big heart." ”
Si Weiyue's heart was flustered, she had seen Jing He's strength, and hurriedly said in a panic: "Are you okay?" No way, I'm clear...."
"You obviously put sweat medicine in it, right?" Jing He opened his mouth with disdain, his cold eyes piercing Si Weiyue's heart like an ice blade.
"You, how do you know....." Si Weiyue's hand held by Jing He began to tremble, and her legs couldn't stop weakening, "You, you let go of me." ”
Jing He pressed Si Weiyue to the wall like a chicken, his hand fell on Si Weiyue's neck, and a cold voice sounded: "Do you want to taste the taste of that room?" ”