Chapter 18 Zhu Zeng's Birthday Party
Today is Zhu Zeng's birthday, and he is the focus of the audience.
No matter where you go, it's all in the spotlight.
And Zhu Zeng is also high-spirited and full of red light.
"You're welcome, I still want to thank you for coming today, so that Zhu Moupeng shines. Come, I'll give you a drink! β
For a while, everyone pushed the cups and changed them.
The people sitting here are all friends who are close to Zhu Zeng's family background, as well as some classmates who have a good time at school.
The girls are all beautiful, and if they pull out any one, they will be worshiped as goddesses by countless dicks, and now they have no arrogance in the past.
The rest of the men in the field are also all 100 million talents and 100 million people without exception.
"Brother Zeng, what about Weiyang's sister-in-law? Why didn't she come with you? β
Someone asked suddenly.
Zhu Zeng's smile gradually stiffened, and his expression was slightly unnatural.
He originally planned to pick up Shen Weiyang in the morning, but the other party always said that he had something to do and would come back later. He was also a little annoyed, and the other party couldn't tell the occasion at this time.
"She said that she was a little unwell, and she would come back later, let's ignore her for now and have a good time." Zhu Zeng said with a haha.
"Boss, may I toast you?"
Seeing this, a black-haired woman walked up to Zhu Zeng with a smile on her face, shaking the red wine in her glass.
Although on this elegant occasion, the girls were not too revealing, but they were also carefully dressed, and the woman in front of her was wearing a white low-cut dress, revealing a large area of white tenderness.
The woman in front of her is none other than Wang Qian!
"Henri-Jacques, have taste."
When Wang Qian approached, Zhu Zeng just shook his nose and accurately said the brand of perfume with a faint fragrance on her body.
"Brother Zeng is still tasteful, and he smells it at once." Wang Qian smiled and slightly sipped the red wine in the glass.
Although ordinary people can smell the fragrance on her body, it is difficult to accurately say the name of the perfume, and her ex-boyfriend Zhao Yiming can only say, "Hold the grass, it is so fragrant." β
This perfume of more than 5,000 yuan is not only expensive, but also less, and it will be gone after a few uses, and she is also willing to give up for today's party.
"I love that you want to toast, but the way you drink, I'm upset." Zhu Zeng said with a wicked smile.
"Then how does Brother Zeng want to drink?" Wang Qian blinked, looking like she wanted to refuse and welcome.
"Haha, today is Zhu Shao's birthday, no matter how you say it, you have to have a glass of wine and enhance your relationship with Zhu Shao!"
"That's right, drink one!"
Friends on the side coaxed.
"Oh, even if I want to, I have to ask Zhu Shao's opinion, he is the protagonist." Wang Qian's face was flushed and shy, I don't know if it was real or pretended.
Zhu Zeng is not a good person, and when he sees someone throwing him into his arms, he doesn't refuse.
"Of course I'm not the kind of person who doesn't understand the amorous feelings," he laughed, and took the initiative to put his arms around the other party's soft and thin waist and let her sit on his lap.
The aroma is tangy.
"Ah, Brother Zeng......"
Wang Qian, who was rubbed a little painfully, bit her lip lightly and glanced at the other party charmingly.
Zhu Zeng laughed, as if no one else was dishonest in his hands and feet on the other party, and asked in a low voice: "Have you never treated Zhao Yiming like this?" β
Wang Qian lay in her arms and raised her glass timidly: "Brother Zeng, drink." β
"Okay!"
It's all in plain sight.
The two of them pressed close to each other, intertwined, and then drank the red wine in their glasses.
In such a fragrant scene, these people present did not feel that there was anything wrong, but applauded one after another.
After all, most of the people who can play with Zhu Zeng are also some young masters, and these hugging pictures are commonplace for them.
Even though it's a restaurant, they can feel like they're in a nightclub.
After taking the wine glass away, Zhu Zeng felt the fiery temperature in his arms, looking at this face that was close at hand, he only felt hot all over, couldn't suppress the desire in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss it.
Boom!
But at this time, there was movement outside the small courtyard, and two waiters in ancient costumes led people in.
"Why are you so annoying, come in at this time?"
Seeing that he was able to take down Wang Qian and kiss Fang Ze, but he was actually destroyed by someone at the door, Zhu Zeng was secretly annoyed.
"Brother Zeng, it's my sister-in-law who is here."
Someone whispered on the side.
That's right.
It was Shen Weiyang who came in.
Although some of you here have not seen Shen Weiyang, they have all heard of her name.
"Sister-in-law, you're here."
Everyone stood up one after another to salute, not only because of their respect for Zhu Zeng, but also because of the background of the Shen family.
"Weiyang, why didn't you call in advance when you came?"
Immediately, Zhu Zeng put on a smiling face, even if he let go of Wang Qian in his arms, he stepped forward and wanted to hug Shen Weiyang's shoulder.
However, as soon as she was raised into the air, she was knocked out by Shen Weiyang, and she turned a deaf ear to the flattering voices around her, and said coldly:
"Shall I go?"
Even if she had no feelings for Zhu Zeng and knew that the other party was a playboy, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
This is his fiancΓ©...... The family chose defective products for her.
At the birthday party, I was still hugging other girls, and I didn't take her to heart at all, if she came a little later, maybe she could see the picture of two people kissing.
"You Zhu Zeng can't help but take me too seriously." Shen Weiyang said in a cold voice: "I came over kindly, and you let me look at you like this for your birthday?" β
She didn't care about the reconciliation between Zhu Zeng and Wang Qian, maybe because she had seen too much of this kind of thing, but she was more concerned about her own face.
"I'm sorry Weiyang, I ......" Zhu Zeng's lips moved, not knowing how to explain.
Could it be that you are wrong? The point is that no one thinks they're at fault.
If you want to blame, blame Shen Weiyang for coming too coincidentally.
"Weiyang, this is my birthday party, give me a face, let's go back and talk about the rest." Zhu Zeng said in a low voice.
"Huh." Shen Weiyang sneered, ignored it anymore, sat in his position by himself, and then looked at Wang Qian.
This is Zhao Yiming's ex-girlfriend?
Zhao Yiming was blind at a young age, and he found this kind of woman.
"Miss Shen, I, I was joking with Zhu Shao just now." Wang Qian, who was still standing like a primary school student on the side, was stared at so that her scalp was numb, and she only said hello.
At this moment, she only felt that everyone was looking at her with strange eyes, just like when Xiao San was caught on the spot, a wave of humiliation and grievances came to her heart.
She really wanted to get angry and fight Shen Weiyang, but she understood that if she did this, she would only become a clown, which was even more unbearable than now.
She wasn't ready to break up yet.
"Being in the midst of blessings does not know blessings." Shen Weiyang shook his head lightly.