Chapter 11: Ascendancy
The temperature around Jiang Muqi's body plummeted, and the knuckles of the wine glass were pinched hard to turn white.
He hooked his lips coldly and stared at the intimate figures of the two downstairs, as if he wanted to stare out a hole in the backs of the two.
He tilted his head and poured a sip of red wine into his stomach.
"Brother Muqi, do you want to drink two cups together? I brought this bottle of wine with me. ”
Bai Xingchen walked barefoot on the carpet in the room, carrying a bottle of red wine and a goblet in his hand.
Jiang Muqi didn't speak, and handed over the wine glass in silence.
A gloomy gaze pierced through the night sky, still resting on the two men outside the second-floor terrace.
At this time, Gu Mo was surrounded by everyone and blew out candles, and Si Futian stood aside and smiled softly.
Gu Mo put his hands together on his chin and closed his eyes to make a wish.
The moment he opened his eyes, his shining eyes stared straight at Si Futian with secret joy.
The people around him didn't know what they were joking about when they came to Gu Mo's ear, Gu Mo's cheeks flushed, he glanced at Si Futian shyly, quickly retracted his gaze, and began to cut the cake with a red face.
A secret stinging pain appeared in Jiang Muqi's chest, and it spread to his whole body.
His mind went blank, and he just stared at the two people downstairs, wanting to rush down and tear the smile from the woman's face.
Or rush up and ask her loudly, why? It's only a few days to empathize and say goodbye!
When he came back to his senses, his brain was dizzy, and before he knew it, he had drunk several glasses of wine in a row.
Strangely, he had always drunk so well that he didn't get drunk so quickly.
Jiang Muqi shook twice, turned his head sideways, and the sky was spinning in front of him, and the chandelier above his head was ghosting.
"Brother Muqi?"
Bai Xingchen hurriedly helped him steady, but his weak and boneless body secretly climbed beside him.
Jiang Muqi followed the voice and looked over, and there were countless faces in front of him, all of which looked like Si Futian, either angry or smiling.
He watched with his pupils out of focus, not knowing where to place his gaze for a moment.
"Brother Muqi, you're drunk."
Bai Xingchen shyly grabbed his shoulders and lowered his head to hide the sly light in his eyes.
found two people in the crowd cheering wildly and asked them to help send Jiang Muqi back to the bedroom.
Outside the terrace on the second floor, Gu Mo carefully held the first cake he had cut and sent it to Si Futian.
The well-behaved appearance is like a puppy wagging its tail to please its owner.
The people around followed suit, and all the ambiguous atmosphere at tonight's birthday banquet finally reached a climax.
Several top stars in the circle joked that they wanted to watch Gu Mo personally feed Si Fu a cake.
Si Futian shook his head and smiled, and was about to take the cake from Gu Mo's hand, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure in the afterglow.
The figure was carrying a jar of something in his hand, and was rushing towards Gu Mo at a rapid pace, Si Fu's heart beat faster, and he hurriedly pulled Gu Mo to avoid it, blocking him in front of him.
"Get out of the way!"
In a hurry, Si Futian only had time to shout at the guests present.
The pungent smell quickly dispersed, and Si Futian took Gu Mo to the side to hide.
Smelling this smell, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
It's not the concentrated sulfuric acid she imagined, the friends present today are all first-line artists in the circle, if this person splashes concentrated sulfuric acid, it will be really troublesome.
"Little kite, are you alright?"
Gu Mo's face turned white, and he pulled her wrist to look at it in a hurry.
As soon as Si Futian dodged quickly, all the things splashed on her right arm, and a small part of it splashed on the hem of her skirt.
The sticky and thick touch made her feel sick from her stomach.
The bright red color on his arms is paint.
Several actors present quickly subdued the man in black, took off his cap and mask, and forced him to find out that the person was Gu Mo's black fan, and he mixed into the hotel today just to make a big deal about Gu Mo's birthday banquet and block him.
"Damn! This guy is fucking perverted, right? ”
"You don't want to come out to be funny when your life is unsatisfactory, right?"
Several male actors spat at the black-clothed man who was twisted into maggots on the ground, and then took out his mobile phone to call the police.
Although there was no danger, a good birthday party was also messed up.
"Little kite, I'll accompany you into the hotel."
Gu Mo was still a little afraid, and his voice was trembling.
Si Futian refused him, and asked him to deal with the situation at the scene first, and go to the hotel room to change clothes by himself.
The management of the hotel received the news and rushed over.
Several waiters led her upstairs to her room.
The elevator was connected to two floors, and as soon as he entered the corridor, Si Futian saw a familiar figure - Bai Xingchen.
She looked flustered, looked like she had done something bad, and looked around the corner sneakily.
Isn't Bai Xingchen supposed to be celebrating his birthday right now? How did it end up here?
Si Fu thought for a while, and said to the person behind him: "I have something to deal with, give me the door card, you can go first." ”
After speaking, she kept up with Bai Xingchen's pace.
Bai Xingchen stood at the door of a room, and after standing for a long time, the door inside opened, and two men in suits came out.
These two people know each other, and their family's company has business dealings with Jiang Muqi, and they always follow Jiang Muqi.
"Xiaochen, Mr. Jiang has already been put on the bed, but I always feel that something is not right, Mr. Jiang doesn't look like he is drunk, more like he has a fever, do you need to ask a doctor to show him?"
"How much did Mr. Jiang drink today? He usually doesn't get drunk with a thousand cups, but he can put it down today? ”
Bai Xingchen sneered, "You guys go downstairs to play first, don't worry, I'll take care of it here." ”
They also knew something about the relationship between Bai Xingchen and Jiang Muqi, and the two glanced at each other, and they said goodbye to Bai Xingchen with great discernment.
Drunk? Run a fever?
Si Futian looked in from the half-open bedroom door, on the white hotel bed, Jiang Muqi's face was flushed, his brows were uncomfortably locked, and one hand was weakly resting on his eyebrows.
With the other hand, he tugged at his tie somewhat roughly.
She had seen Jiang Muqi drunk, and it was definitely not the state in front of her.
It only took Si Futian half a second to figure it all out.
Bai Xingchen is planning to cook raw rice and mature rice, so that he can succeed in ascending to the position?
It really seems like something Bai Xingchen can do.
Si Futian quietly evacuated, and after walking away, she took out her mobile phone and sent messages to several media reporters she knew.
She was worried about how to get rid of the relationship with Jiang Muqi as soon as possible, so she would help Bai Xingchen.
The assists sent to the door do not need to be in vain.
Si Futian slowly curled his lips and returned to his room.
took off her sticky and pungent clothes, threw them directly into the trash, and after putting on her bathrobe, she went into the bathroom to take a shower.
About ten minutes later, Si Futian was taking a bath when he heard the sound of the door being opened outside, accompanied by footsteps.
I guess it should be Michael who came to bring her clothes, and she left the door for her when she just entered.
The sound of water in the bathroom was rattling, and Si Fu leaned his head against the foam on his head and shouted out of the door, "Help me send my clothes directly into the bathroom." ”
There was a "click" and the bathroom door opened.
Si Futian endured the stinging pain of the foam entering his eyes, turned his head to look over, and was instantly stunned in place.
This...... Why the is Jiang Muqi?!