Gu Yingqing's thoughts shook violently.

She looked down at the wine in front of her, although she couldn't see the person's expression, but the tone sounded, a little lonely and unwilling to love.

The light reflected on the transparent glass pierced her eyes and made her feel annoyed.

A hand reached out from the left and gently touched the Moutai cup she was resting on the table with the mouth of the cup.

The glass was knocked and swung from side to side twice, and a drop of wine slid down the rim.

Liao Zhizhong didn't know whether he was unintentional or intentional, and just pressed the rim of his cup against the rim of her entrance.

"Yu Zhu has already punished himself for three cups, Miss Gu should also take this second sip, right?" Liao Zhizhong said time, and his body leaned closer to her.

Gu Yingqing was so disgusted that he changed sides and drank without a trace, but his lips were also kept at a distance of a millimeter from the cup, but if he didn't touch his mouth, he could only drink it up.

Gu Yingqing's eyes were full of tears when he was spicy by the liquor, and he had to pretend to be calm on his face.

Liao Zhizhong admired: "Hahaha, it seems that Miss Gu is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and she is upright enough!"

Deng Rongtao was attracted by Liao Zhizhong's laughter, glanced over there, and said with a smile: "You Dexin are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Cheng Yuesheng leaned back in the chair, his posture was relaxed, he smiled, did not comment, leaned over and reached into the ashtray, dusting off the half-burned cigarette ash in his hand.

Deng Rongtao said, pointing to the girl next to him, "This, I can't drink any wine."

Cheng Yuesheng raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's not necessarily good to be able to drink."

The girl leaned over, hugged Deng Rongtao's arm, and the little bird covered her hand with a transparent white flower manicure and held the man's hand.

"Yes, you still have to take care of me when you're drunk, I can't bear it." The woman put her head on the man's shoulder.

Deng Rongtao couldn't help but clench the woman's hand, and the two looked at each other, their eyes lingering.

Gu Yingqing almost couldn't control his expression.

She should have thought of it a long time ago.

Except for a female employee brought by Deng, the others are all female companions.

What's more, who would bring their own female juniors to such an occasion that harms the dignity of women? Who would want to show their winey side in front of their juniors?

Here, women are only their foils, their talking points, and their spices for entertainment.

No wonder Xu Anrong didn't come to this kind of occasion at all, he knew what kind of goods this was.

And she is a woman who is both serious and status, no one dares to pour her wine, let alone make her yellow jokes, her presence will make this group of men think of their wives at home, and they will not let go if they have scruples.

As a result, only female employees suffered.

There are people who are willing to participate in it.

But there are also people who have to do it as a last resort in order to keep their jobs, even if they roll their eyes in their hearts, they have to echo their ridicule and endure their boasting.

Gu Yingqing felt very uncomfortable and worried.

Yu Fu guarded her to mix wine with her, and there was a Liao Zhizhong who couldn't be offended by her side.

She seems to have wings and can't fly.

Gu Yingqing took small sips most of the time, but it couldn't always be like this, and there were times when he took a sip and a half of a cup.

She knows what level she drinks at the same level, and she may be able to keep her face unchanged and deal with it calmly at the moment, but she will definitely not be able to drink it again.

Yu Fu and Liao Zhizhong had no intention of giving up.

Yu Fu is Xu Anrong's person, putting her next to Liao Zhizhong, and guarding her so "conscientiously", must have an ulterior purpose.

Gu Yingqing had to chat with Liao Zhizhong, and the other party's topic was not only about his status and knowledge, but also about her private life.

When he was flirtatious, she was perfunctory.

Oh yes? It's amazing, I don't even know.

If he went back to her private life, she would mention her son, talk to him about parenting, talk about education, and deliberately disgust him.

No matter how brazen a man is, when he is deeply consumed, others keep reminding him of his wife and daughter, and he will respond in his heart.

But to be able to climb to this bit

How shrewd is the person who puts it, how can he not know her purpose?

Liao Zhizhong's face gradually became impatient, and he directly touched her hand resting on her lap.

Gu Yingqing immediately raised his hand and hooked his hair behind his ears.

A sneer suddenly came from beside him: "Miss Gu, so reluctant?" He looked at Yu Fu, "I'm afraid I have to suggest that you Mr. Xu, when you send employees to attend the party, keep your eyes open and find someone who can do it."

Gu Yingqing didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he lowered his face and didn't speak.

She really couldn't stand it.

The man took advantage of her on the one hand, and his eyes glanced at her neckline, which was not enough.

The surface is clear and upright, the hair is meticulously combed, and the clothes are neat, and they can't stand the smell of rottenness.

Gu Yingqing was so angry that her chest was stuffy, although she had experienced some things, her circle was still too simple, and these people were constantly refreshing the lower limit of her cognition.

Seeing that she had upset Liao Zhizhong, Yu Fu immediately lowered his voice and said aggressively, "Xiao Gu, what's the matter with you? Mr. Xu asked you to come here, are you being held by people? Mr. Xu said, you must take good care of this person!"

Gu Yingqing immediately picked up the wine glass, and raised it towards him with a smile, "Don't be like me."

laughed so fakely, I didn't even bother to fake it.

After speaking, there will be half a cup left, and it will be stuffy.

Liao Zhizhong didn't appreciate it, snorted sarcastically, and didn't drink wine.

Gu Yingqing really couldn't cope with it, her eyes were hot from the wine, and she raised her eyes to look at the man in the oblique direction.

He held a cigarette in his hand, didn't smoke it, half held it, was slightly sideways, listening to Deng's speech, I don't know if he sensed her eyes, so he lifted his eyelids and looked over.

The deep eyes that had drunk the wine were dyed a little lazy, and they looked at her unmoved, which meant watching the fire from the other side.

Gu Yingqing pursed her lips, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly picked up her phone as if she had made up her mind.

Cheng Yuesheng's mobile phone screen on the table lit up, and when an unfamiliar number called, he picked it up, but there was no sound over there.

He slowly pointed to his phone and said to Deng, "Take the call."

Cheng Yuesheng answered the phone and walked out of the box.

Gu Yingqing hung up the phone, flipped the phone with the screen on his lap, paused for a moment, picked up his bag and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go up and down the bathroom."

Yu Fu did not forget to remind: "Go and come back quickly, don't forget Mr. Xu's explanation."

Confess to your mother.

Gu Yingqing was dizzy and upset, and scolded him in his heart.

She stepped on her high heels and tried to walk in a straight line, and when she came out of the box and looked left and right, she saw a figure disappearing around the corner at the end of the corridor on the right, she paused and followed.

Gu Yingqing's every step was like stepping on a cloud, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would miss the step.

Since he can put the right person in his heart and vent his desires with her, then why should she rigidly guard that insignificant sense of morality?

Thinking about it in a good place, Cheng Yuesheng is both good-looking and easy to use, and she is not a loss.

Why should she continue to endure the disgusting Liao Zhizhong? Anyway, Cheng Yuesheng can also deal with Xu Anrong.

That's how Gu Yingqing completed self-consistency before stepping into the corner.