Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

Lin Jiyue narrowly avoided his hand, stood up abruptly and said, "Mr. Hu, I'm sorry, I just remembered that I haven't told my senior sister happy birthday yet, please excuse me."

She quickly found Murong Jing surrounded by people at the bar, being held up by everyone like a queen, Lin Jiyue hesitated and walked over.

Murong Jing shook the wine glass and listened to what the girl beside her said, and smiled knowingly, but it felt different from her usual generosity and elegance, as if she had a little bit of coquettish arrogance mixed in.

Lin Jiyue was startled uncomfortably, just when Murong Jing was reminded to turn her head and saw her standing there with her bag twisted, she walked over on high heels and pulled her into the crowd: "Oh, Why are you standing here alone? I didn't expect so many people to celebrate my birthday today, and I couldn't greet you, so don't blame me!"

After Murong Jing drank, her voice was hoarse, and her hand was so strong that she scratched Lin Jiyue's wrist red.

Lin Jiyue wobbled unsteadily and was dragged to the bar by her. Before she could react, a glass of rice wine with ice cubes floating on it was handed to her: "Xiaoyue, hurry up and have a toast with me, and wish me a year older. "

As soon as Murong Jing finished speaking, she raised her head and drank it all down. She even gave her a charming look and hung the glass upside down, immediately winning a round of applause.

Lin Jiyue couldn't refute her face under the eyes of everyone, she gritted her teeth and drank a cup, pouring the cold and spicy taste into her mouth, slipping into her stomach and intestines, writhing uncomfortably, feeling as uncomfortable as if she was on fire.

She resisted the urge to vomit, and forced a smile to Murong Jing: "Senior sister, I wish you a happy birthday, but I feel a little uncomfortable, so I want to go first..." I don't know if she is careless, but she always feels that there is something wrong with her. Something is wrong.

"What's the point of leaving so soon? Don't give me face?" Murong Jing pouted dissatisfiedly, forced Lin Jiyue to sit down on the swivel chair, and clapped her hands to everyone, "Come on, my elementary school student My sister is still shy, you have to be more enthusiastic!"

When she complained like this, everyone booed, so much so that Lin Jiyue wanted to say anything but was drowned out by the music.

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On the other side, Nangong Jue had just finished playing cards with his friends, and saw a familiar figure at the corner, and felt that he had misread it, so he pulled a waiter and asked, "Who is in that box over there?"

The waiter also knew the identity of Nangong Jue, so he hurriedly replied, "Mr. Nangong, that's a birthday party organized by Miss Murong's friend."

After getting the answer, Nangong Jue let him go with a wave of his hand, but wondered in his heart, why didn't he and the Zhuang family's two brothers know about Murong Jing's party?And doesn't she like Licheng very much, how can she be so warm with her rival as if nothing had happened?

The cells of Nangong Jue's gossip rolled and rolled in the blood. Realizing that something was wrong, he finally couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhuang Licheng's number.

Zhuang Licheng was abroad at this time. Due to the time difference, he might be resting at this time, so he turned off the phone.

Nangong Jue paused for a while, then dialed Zhuang Tianyao's number again, "Hi, it's me, what are you doing?"

"Just finished the meeting, what's the matter?" Zhuang Tianyao's voice was flat without any ups and downs.

Nangong Jue whistled, and teased coolly: "Yeah, you're still in a meeting after all this, and you want to be a model worker, right?"

Zhuang Tianyao scolded with a smile: "Tell me quickly if you have anything to do, I don't have time to fool around with you!"