"I'm sorry, I don't drink," He Zi is still very safety-conscious, in this kind of place, she doesn't dare to drink.

It's not that He Zi is so well-behaved, with an image of a white lotus with ice and jade. He Zi just thinks that in this conservative society, no matter what, it will be girls who will be hurt. Most people in the world will not blame the culprit who hurt the girl, and some wicked women will only say that this girl does not know the rules and drinks, so it is clear that the man has the opportunity to hurt you.

In order to avoid harm, you can only be cautious.

Wei Jiaming reclined on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, cynical: "This is not wine, this is our family's newly developed grape juice, which has been put on the market and is sold in major supermarkets," Wei Jiaming felt that He Zi didn't believe it, and then said: "Look, it's packaged in plastic bottles, and you've seen a few bottles of high-end red wine packaged in plastic." ”

He Zi glanced at the bottle in Wei Jiaming's hand again, it was indeed plastic, and a bunch of purple grapes on the package was clearly visible. Then he slowly opened his lips: "If I finish drinking this grape juice, can you rent me your rose estate?"

Looking at He Zi's clean and clear eyes, Wei Jiaming's heart throbbed, and the man's evil fire was also stirred up, and his voice was lazy: "Of course, Miss He will give me a face, taste our family's self-produced grape juice, see if it tastes good, and it can be regarded as an affirmation of me." ”

He Zi took the bottle in Wei Jiaming's hand and drank it all, just as the weather was hot and quenched his thirst.

Wei Jiaming exchanged a look with one of his fox friends, and his fox friends understood, got up and walked to Sheng Yangyang, "Since we know each other, let's make friends, go with me to order something more, and contact the relationship." ”

Sheng Yangyang felt that it was nothing, so he followed the person out of the private room, leaving He Zi alone inside.

Ten minutes have passed, and Sheng Yangyang has not returned.

He Zi was a little anxious, turned around and wanted to find Sheng Yangyang, but felt that his steps were very weak, like stepping on the clouds, his head was also very dizzy, and when he was staggering and unstable, he was supported by Wei Jiaming and hugged him into his arms.

"Miss He, you're drunk. ”

"You...... You are fooling me," He Zi's eyes widened in disbelief, and there was a sudden rise of anger in his eyes, hating Wei Jiaming for doing something inferior to a beast, and hating how he could take it lightly and leave a chance for others to take advantage of.

At this time, He Zi had no strength at all, his head was getting dizzy and dizzy, and he could only do whatever he wanted.

With a bang, the door of the private room was kicked open.

Wei Jiaming was about to stretch his dirty hand into He Zi's T-shirt, when he was angered by the sound of kicking the door, "Who the is so short-sighted, doesn't want to live anymore, do you know who I am?"

Fu Yunzhi's whole person was gloomy and terrible, his slender legs strode forward, grabbed Wei Jiaming's collar, lifted it from the sofa, and punched Wei Jiaming in the face, feeling that it was not enough, he made up for it on his knee again, and with this kick, Wei Jiaming fell directly to the ground.

Wei Jiaming has just returned to China and doesn't know Fu Yunzhi, but his fox friends have been staying in the lockdown, no one doesn't know Fu Yunzhi, knows Fu Yunzhi's financial resources and power, and the brotherhood at the moment has all turned into plastic, and no one dares to go up and pull the rack.

Fu Yun kicked Wei Jiaming one foot after another, without any intention of stopping.

He happened to have a party in another private room on the same floor tonight, and just now he heard Cheng Junhan say that he seemed to see her wife also come and went to box 305. He wanted to come and have a look, but he didn't expect to hear all kinds of unbearable words at the door, and he had a bad premonition in his heart at that time, and his temples jumped suddenly.

He saw such a sight when he kicked in the door, and he couldn't imagine what would happen if he was one step too late, and his future wife was almost defiled.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunzhi was furious and increased his strength.

"Yunzhi, look at your wife, these people are handed over to me. Cheng Junhan saw that Fu Yunzhi was about to beat people to death, although Fu Yunzhi could cover the sky with one hand, but in a society ruled by law, carrying people's lives always hurts the image, even if this kind of garbage is deserved, so Cheng Junhan hurriedly stopped it.

Cheng Junhan knew that for Fu Yunzhi at this time, the most convincing thing was of course He Zi.

Sure enough, hearing He Zi's name, Fu Yunzhi stopped his movements, stepped over Wei Jiaming, and carefully held He Zi in his arms, his cold thin lips attached to He Zi's smooth forehead, extremely gentle: "It's okay, I'll take you home." ”