In this way, the reason why Jiang Jianing was late does not need to be explained.

Xiao Yong raised his glass: "Then I misunderstood you just now, and I apologize to you."

The people on the main seat all spoke, and it was not appropriate for the rest of the people to drink with them, so they apologized to Jiang Jianing one after another.

This dinner is clearly set up to become Jiechen even better.

After the dinner, Xiao Yong took the initiative to exchange business cards with Jiang Jianing, "Don't talk about business, just be a drinking friend."

Jiang Jianing smiled: "Okay, Mr. Xiao, you go slowly."

She and Liu Zhuo stood side by side at the door of the restaurant, watching Xiao Yong's car leave.

Liu Zhuo was already drunk and his face was hot.

He didn't drink badly, but he was still a big step behind Xiao Yongpin, and he almost passed a few times.

Look at Jiang Jianing again, her little face is snow-colored, and there is a hint of drunkenness in her dark eyes, which is more and more seductive and likable, no wonder Xiao Yongneng looks at her differently.

"You...... That's the amount of wine." Liu Zhuo gave a thumbs up.

Jiang Jianing didn't respond to Liu Zhuo, turned around and rushed back to the restaurant, and turned to the waiter: "Bathroom! Where's the bathroom?"

Liu Zhuo: "......"

Jiang Jianing vomited for a while, and when he vomited until he couldn't vomit anything, only sour water remained, and then he felt that the feeling of turning over the river and the sea in his stomach was suppressed.

Her last cup was too violent, but fortunately Xiao Yong stopped it in time.

Jiang Jianing stood in front of the washstand and rinsed his mouth.

A familiar figure walked in from the hallway.

Ruan Qingqiu's gaze intersected with Jiang Jianing in the mirror, and he was obviously stunned.

She stopped.

She didn't know much about the memory of the second half of that day.

Since Jiang Jianing asked her the date, her memory has been a little confused.

After she woke up, she didn't even dare to confirm that she met Jiang Jianing, including Jiang Jianing asking her if the most unspeakable thing that made her feel pain and tremble when she thought about it was true.

She picked up her mobile phone, only to see the last message on the phone and Jiang Jianing-[Are you home? 】

She remembered.

After Jiang Jianing sent her to the taxi, she also took a special photo and asked her to reply to the message after she got home.

Now that they met again, it was as if her feet had been frozen by nails, and she couldn't move.

Jiang Jianing greeted her with a smile: "Miss Ruan."

Ruan Qingqiu hurriedly looked away, her lips moved, as if she had said something, and hurriedly walked to the bathroom.

Jiang Jianing pursed her lips.

A voice suddenly sounded behind him—"Sister Jiang is also there."

It's Gu Zhenzhen.

Gu Zhenzhen didn't wear a fairy skirt this time, a pair of sky-high and tight high-elastic dresses stretched the curves on her body very tightly.

Jiang Jianing looked at her seriously, and suddenly felt that in fact, when she met her for the first time, Gu Zhenzhen's innocent appearance was actually deliberately pretended to be Xue Rin'an's favor.

Gu Zhenzhen raised his hand: "Song Shao! Let's bring my sister Jiang to play!"

She held Jiang Jianing's arm intimately, giving people a feeling of sunshine sisterhood.

Jiang Jianing saw the person in front of him and was stunned.

Goodbye Song Ze, but he didn't expect this person to play with Gu Zhenzhen.

Song Ze was talking on the phone on the floor-to-ceiling glass door, stepping on his leather shoes, and seeing Jiang Jianing from the figure reflected on the glass door.

He raised his hand to look at the tooth marks on the back of his hand that had scabbed off and left only a new scar, and licked his gums, "I want to play with Jiang Jianing."

The woman on the phone said, "Aze, don't be impulsive......

"I'm not impulsive," Song Ze said, "You haven't seen her arrogant appearance now, and she bites me more than a dog."

He heard Gu Zhenzhen's voice, "You go get busy first, I'll send you a video later."

After speaking, he put the phone in his hand and turned it around

Turned up, pretending not to know, "Who is this?"

"Sister Jiang, I met in the card game, Sister Jiang is very good at playing cards," Gu Zhenzhen's coquettish smile rang in her ears, "Sister Jiang said that she wanted to go to Songhe Mountain with us."

Jiang Jianing raised his eyebrows: "Then you probably heard it wrong, I blew on the alcohol device and exploded, I don't dare to drive."

Gu Zhenzhen blinked his eyes and said pretentiously, "Really? Sister Jiang, you really don't come, it's a pity, Sister Ruan said to go play with us."

Ruan Qingqiu just came out of the bathroom.

Her face looked even paler than before, and she was crumbling, holding her handbag tightly in her hand, her voice was low, and she was a little trembling when she listened closely, "I—I'll go with you."

At the door of the restaurant, Ruan Qingqiu bent down and got into Gu Zhenzhen's car.

Song Ze helped Jiang Jianing open the car door, "If you don't go drag racing, don't you dare to get into my car?"

Jiang Jianing stood still.

But Song Ze didn't seem to plan to close the car door.

The static two naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding passing vehicles and people.

Song Ze looked indifferent, "I don't care about making things bigger, I want to tell as many people as possible who know, and when the time comes, some people will spit in your face."

Jiang Jianing clenched his fists.

The corners of Song Ze's mouth tugged at a scornful smile, "Want to learn to bite me like a dog again? You've kissed a dog and contracted rabies."

Who would have thought that this kind of talk came from a rich man with a bright appearance.

Dirty, disgusting, nasty, and disgusting.

Song Ze let go of the car door and walked towards Jiang Jianing, stopped in front of her, and bowed his head to her ear.

When Song Ze approached, Jiang Jianing's entire body tensed in an instant, like a bow and arrow with strings, and when a sharp arrow was issued, it could pierce the opponent's throat.

"Do you dare to go back to your broken apartment? Aren't you afraid that someone will smash the door in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Jianing stared at him deadly.

Song Ze took two steps back, returned to the side of the car, and held on to the car door: "Song Shao personally opened the door for you, don't be ignorant."

Jiang Jianing glanced at the car door, and his eyes fell on the back seat of Gu Zhenzhen's car not far ahead.

Ruan Qingqiu's eyes looked at her from the car window.

She closed her eyes, walked towards the door, and leaned into the car.

There was incense in the car, and the smell was fresh, but Jiang Jianing vomited as soon as he got in the car.

The driver hurriedly handed over a vomit bag.

Song Ze glanced at her in disgust: "If you dare to vomit in my car, believe it or not, I will press your head into this bag."

Jiang Jianing looked at Song Ze and suddenly said, "Thank you."

These two words made Song Ze not react.

"*** sick? Say thank you? Thank you for pressing your head into that bag?"

Jiang Jianing smiled.

The laughter grew louder, and she laughed like crazy, her shoulders swaying wantonly, and tears of laughter broke out of her eyes.

The woman's laughter echoed in the carriage, and Song Ze's eardrum hurt.

"Maniac! Shut up!" He stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Jianing, and was pushed away by Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing's pupils were very dark, and those eyes seemed to be dyed with ink, soaking to the bottom of his eyes.

"Song Ze, do you know what I'm laughing at?"

Laugh at your ignorance.

Laugh at your death.