Gray, Girl (5), (10:46)

As soon as he came out of the bathroom and walked to the banquet hall, he blocked the way for a person.

It's a young woman.

Petite and delicate figure, delicate facial features. Wearing a red evening dress, with a delicate tassel embroidered shawl, wearing expensive jewelry all over the body, putting her hair up and down, wearing delicate makeup, bright eyes, beautiful eyes, the whole person looks, luxurious, and stylish.

She is the girl who played the piano just now - Yin Zisu, the daughter of President Yin of the "Yuyang Hotel".

She stood in front of me with a glass of red wine in her hand, squinting her eyes, very hostile, with that kind of flamboyant and disdainful look, and looked me up and down unscrupulously. Subsequently, the domineering asked:

"Who are you?"

Yin Zisu's attitude was arrogant and arrogant, and I was like Cinderella in front of her, a girl with a gray head and a gray face. Yin Zisu's nobility and arrogant aura pressed me down stiffly, and I was pressed without aura.

I'm not ashamed of myself:

"I ...... My name is Mi Xiaoke. ”

Yin Zisu "hummed" from her nostrils and asked defiantly:

"Mi Xiaoke, glutinous rice chicken's 'rice', villain's 'small', people's 'ke'?"

Yin Zisu's words are really scathing enough. I was a little confused, and mechanically retorted:

"Nope. The 'rice' of rice wine, the 'small' of the small and unbearable, and the cute 'can'. ”

After finishing speaking, I found that this was said in a nondescript manner, not to mention Yin Zisu, even me, and I didn't understand what I wanted to express.

Yin Zisu stared at me tightly, with indescribable contempt and contempt in his eyes. Perhaps, in her eyes, I am not a green onion - I really am, not a green onion.

Yin Zisu asked coldly:

"Who told you to come here?"

I bit my lip and said:

"Cheng Yifei. ”

Yin Zisu asked aggressively:

"You're Brother Yifei's girlfriend?"

I want to say "no". can see Yin Zisu's deliberate provocation, and his arrogant expression, who knows that the ghost makes the god send, I actually said:

"Yes. ”

Yin Zisu stared at me tightly, the expression on his face was complicated, like a thousand sorrows and hatreds welling up in his heart, and like a strong vinegar, full of sourness. After a long while, she gritted her teeth and burst out between her teeth:

"Shameless!"

The people around me suddenly fell silent, and their eyes looked at me with excitement, as if they were looking forward to a good show. Presumably, they were wondering what I was going to do next. Did this Cinderella of the 21st century panic and burst into tears? Or,-for-tat, retaliating with the same vicious language?

I didn't do anything.

I just bit my lip and looked at Yin Zisu.

I'm a slut, I'm shameless. But, what does it have to do with Yin Zisu?

Cheng Yifei came over at this time and hugged my waist very affectionately. He bowed his head slightly, leaned his face closer, leaned against mine, and grinded his ears and temples like that. Cheng Yifei asked very gently:

"What's wrong, baby?"

This "baby" made me even more short-circuited and stared at him blankly. At this time, my head was "buzzing", a mess, and I didn't know how to react at all.

Cheng Yifei asked softly again:

"Baby, is someone bullying you?"

I didn't speak. But he nodded.

Cheng Yifei's hand was still around my waist. He raised his head, looked at Yin Zisu, word by word, word by word, and said coldly:

"Zisu, are you bullying Xiao Ke?"

(To be continued)