President he is paranoid

Those guests, standing or sitting, looked disdainful, playful, and purely watching the fun.

There was only one person, with his head down, playing with his mobile phone slowly, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him at all.

From Xia Qi's point of view, one can see the almost flawless side profile of the other party, straight nose bridge, and jet-black hair. Because of lowering the head, it hangs down in front of the smooth and full forehead, which also covers the man's eyes.But even so, it can be felt that this should be a very beautiful man.

Xia Qi's body froze suddenly at the familiar profile.

Manager Wang at the side said, "Xiaoqi, quickly serve the guests wine."

Xia Qi didn't respond yet, but the man who was casually playing with his mobile phone suddenly raised his head and looked in her direction.

The clear face, the clean jaw line, the lower eyes of the bangs, are as beautiful as blooming white lotuses, under the smudged light, there is a kind of trance, and then, it turns into a kind of concentration, just like the same, shrouded all over her body.

Xia Qi only felt a cold feeling in her hands and feet at this moment.

Manager Wang urged in a low voice, "Don't stand still!"

"Why, do you want to use three bottles of red wine as an apology?" A well-built man stopped in front of Xia Qi, picked up one of the bottles of red wine, slowly pulled out the cork, and walked up to Liu Meimei , and poured the red wine on Liu Meimei's head.

Whoa!Whoa!

Immediately, the box was filled with the aroma of red wine, and Liu Meimei's head, face, and body were covered with scarlet wine.But Liu Meimei was so frightened that she even forgot to cry.

When the other party picked up the second bottle of red wine and was about to pour it on Liu Meimei, Xia Qi said, "That's enough, even if she offended you before, she should have learned her lesson."

"Why, do you want to fight against injustice?" The man holding the wine bottle sneered, the red wine in his hand turned around, and was about to pour it towards Xia Qi.

The next moment, a figure had rushed to Xia Qi.

Whoa!

The red wine, like blood, spilled on the pure white suit and that delicate face.Along the jet-black hair, the wine dripped all over his face, making his already fair complexion even whiter.

Coquettish and gorgeous, quiet but confusing!

In the box, there was a dead silence.

"Qiqi, long time no see." Thin lips raised a slight smile, and the indifferent and arrogant man greeted him, as if he was unresolved about his embarrassment at the moment.

All around, there is the sound of gasping.

"Young Master Yan, you...know her?" The man who was about to pour Xia Qi's red wine looked pale at Jun Jinyan standing in front of him, the hand holding the wine bottle was constantly trembling .

Who would have imagined that the third young master of the Jun family would suddenly rush out to block a bottle full of wine for a woman.

However, what he didn't expect was that Jun Jinyan turned around, eyes half down, suddenly stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and firmly clasped his wrist.

The wine bottle fell from the man's hand to the ground and shattered into pieces.The man's face was covered with a twisted pain, "Pain...pain... let go!"

"Does it hurt?" The flat tone made people feel chills in their bones, "Then if you break this hand, it should hurt you even more."