BOSS is also selling cute today

Chapter 21
"Yes."

"plz follow me."

However, when she arrived at the private room, there was no Qin Lian in it.

Song Yixi looked at the group of young men and women inside, and slowly clenched his hands.

"Hey, isn't this Song Yixi who is stalking our Mr. Qin?" A sleek young man walked towards her shaking a red wine glass, looked at her from top to bottom with contemptuous eyes, and laughed, " I said, the owner of the family has returned, why do you still have the nerve to come here, really shameless?"

In the eyes of Qin Lian's good friends, a person like her trying to get close to him is out of control and shameless.

In the past year, they never gave her a good face, and teasing and ridiculing were even more common.

Song Yixi looked at him quietly with dark eyes, "Where's Qin Lian?"

"Mr. Qin? Of course I'm with Miss Tang. Why don't you go to the Tang's house to look for it? Oh, no, you've been kicked out of the Tang's house." Speaking of this, he laughed brazenly with the others in the private room up.

Song Yixi looked at these people and understood.

"You guys made the call."

"So what?" The other party raised an eyebrow indifferently.

"It's not that good." The rich guys are just looking for fun and playing around with others, what can she do.

Song Yixi looked away lightly, turned around and prepared to go out.

"Stop!" The man narrowed his eyes and walked over, "This place is where you can come and go whenever you want?"

He handed over the red wine glass in his hand, and smiled lazily, "What's the matter, you have to have a drink before you leave, right?"

Song Yixi looked at the rippling red wine in front of her eyes, and after a while, slowly stretched out her thin white hand.

When he was about to touch the wall of the glass, the other party raised his hand, and all the red wine was splashed on her face. The man let out an apology and apologized to her without apology, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

I don't know who couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing.

The sticky red wine slid down Song Yixi's petite face, her eyes were dark and motionless.

After a few seconds, she reached out and wiped the red wine off her face.

"Go away." The man looked at her and said like a reward.

Several waiters came with wine trays, Song Yixi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned and walked out the door with downcast eyes.

At this time, a person stretched his leg unexpectedly and tripped her hard.

Song Yixi fell to the ground just like that, the wine spilled all over the floor, and she was instantly in a panic.

"Why? Kowtow to us before leaving?"

The sarcastic laughter is like a little snake, which is designed to drill into the most sensitive nerves of people.

The waiter felt pity, and wanted to reach out to help Song Yixi, but was stopped by a look.

They enjoyed the shame of this thin, thin woman.

It probably hurt somewhere on his body, it took Song Yixi a long time to get up with difficulty.

She lowered her eyes, and her long hair covered most of her face, so she couldn't clearly see the emotion on her face at this time.

The liveliness in the bar continued.

Song Yixi pulled out the shards of glass from her palm, and picked up an intact wine bottle with no expression on her face. She weighed it in her hand.

Man is talking to girlfriend with his back turned to her.

Suddenly, his girlfriend opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "No—"

The moment the man turned his head, the wine bottle hit him hard on the head.

Among the floating shadows, Song Yixi's pale and indifferent face could be vaguely seen. She said without the slightest warmth, "I'm sorry, I slipped my hand too."

(End of this chapter)