Seeing Guan Mo's reply, Wu Tian raised her eyebrows proudly.
"It seems that God is helping me." Wu Tian murmured to himself. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately contacted his friend who worked in the bar to help inquire about Wei Heng.
After making a few phone calls, it turns out that there is strength in numbers.
Not long after, she learned from her friend which bar Wei Heng was at.
Arriving at the bar where Wei Heng was, Wu Tian frowned unaccustomedly.
The lights in the bar were dim and the crowds were noisy. She looked around to search for Wei Heng.
When she caught a glimpse of the generous figure in front of the bar, Wu Tian couldn't help but narrowed her eyes.
"Mr. Wei, what a coincidence, we can meet here. Why are you here drinking alone?" Wu Tian sat down next to him, staring at him with scorching eyes, like a beast seeing its prey, eager to take a bite.
Swallowed.
Wei Heng turned his head and looked at her with a stern expression.
After a long time, a low hum escaped from my throat.
"It has nothing to do with you." Wei Heng had a cold aura all over his body, his eyes returned to the glass of wine in his hand, and he continued to drink.
"Tell me if you have anything on your mind." Wu Tian's eyes were full of cunning. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her.
As long as he is unconscious, she can always cook the rice and achieve the goal simply and crudely!
"Leave me alone." Wei Heng felt that she was trying to warm him up, and his attitude was particularly cold.
Just when Wu Tian reached out to touch him, he retracted his arm with resistance on his face.
He glared coldly and blurted out a few powerful words, "Can you please stop bothering me?"
Wu Tian's expression froze, but after a few seconds, he smiled like a flower again.
She raised her green-white hand slightly, fiddled with her wavy hair a few times, and deliberately moved her upper body closer to him.
"You are Shaoqing's uncle. I'm worried about you drinking here alone. What if you drink too much and no one will take care of you?" Wu Tian was confident and had no intention of leaving.
As soon as she turned around, Wu Tian shouted to the bartender, "Bring me a glass of vodka with ice."
Hearing this, Wei Hengjun frowned even deeper.
"Then I'll drink with you." Wu Tian looked at his depressed look, but she was very interested.
Wei Heng frowned, rolled his eyes at her irritably, and then started talking to himself.
"Yiyao, I don't allow you to do this..." He muttered in a low voice, sadness spreading between his brows.
Wu Tian's heart sank, and jealousy began to burn.
Gritting her teeth secretly, she suppressed all her displeasure and comforted him with a forced smile, "Although I don't know what happened, don't worry too much, everything will be fine..."
Wu Tian comforted her hypocritically, but evil thoughts came into her heart.
She reached into her pocket and pinched the small packet of powder inside, determined to seize this opportunity and eat him.
"Oops!" Wu Tian cleverly pretended to accidentally knock over the wine glass, and the wine instantly poured onto Wei Heng's lap.
Seeing that his pants were wet, Wu Tian looked panicked.
"I'm sorry, I made you wet, let me wipe it for you..." Wu Tian hurriedly took out a tissue and stretched her hand towards his thigh.
Wei Heng's reaction was indeed what she expected. He pushed her hand away with great resistance, stood up and went to the bathroom.
Watching him go away, Wu Tian narrowed her eyes playfully.
Turning her head, she stared directly at his glass of wine.
"Handsome guy, can you make me a cocktail?" She deliberately dismissed the bartender, and then quickly poured the small packet of powder into Wei Heng's wine glass when no one else was paying attention.
Picking up the wine glass and shaking it gently a few times, Wu Tian raised her hand to stroke her hair and sat down again with great joy.
Within a few minutes, Wei Heng came back, holding on to the wall unsteadily.
"Mr. Wei, you drank too much. You can't drink any more." Wu Tianying stepped forward and tried to help her, but Wei Heng avoided her with a conflicted look.
Wu Tian frowned tightly, and her face suddenly became gloomy.
Watching him return to his original seat, she pretended to let out a calm sigh of relief.
Walking to sit next to him, she said softly, "You are drunk. Drinking too much will be harmful to your health."
Wei Hengyu slightly raised her thin lips and stared at her, "Didn't you say you would drink with me?"
Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, then her face lit up, "Do you want me to drink with you?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Wei Heng changed his normal behavior and saw that the bartender just handed him a cocktail, so he took it without saying a word.
Wu Tian was still in a daze, but he drank it all in one gulp.
Before she could speak, he picked up the glass of spiked wine in front of him again.
Wu Tian felt extremely guilty and smiled forcefully, "Do you really like Yi Yao so much?"
Wei Heng paused and frowned slightly.
Turning his head, he raised his eyelids with difficulty as he was slightly tipsy, and stared at her steadily for a moment.
For a long time, he said with a half-smiling expression, "I like it, I like it very much."
Listening to that deep and hoarse voice, Wu Tian's heart was filled with upheavals.
Just when he was about to say something, Wei Heng already raised his head and shouted.
In just a few seconds, he drank down every drop of the glass of wine.
Looking at the empty wine glass, Wu Tian couldn't help but turn away, with a hint of pride in her brows.
Soon, Wei Heng unexpectedly began to feel dizzy.
"I drank too much, I really drank too much..." Wei Heng didn't realize it, and raised his hand to hit his head to try to stay awake, "I fainted."
He muttered to himself, his eyelids drooping even more feebly.
"Wei Heng?" Wu Tian poked his arm with her hand, leaned closer and asked, "Are you okay?"
Wei Heng's vision was blurred, and the only trace of clarity he had left allowed him to remember that the woman next to him was Wu Tian.
He pushed her as if instinctively, and his words were full of resistance to her.
"No one is allowed to touch me except Yaoyao..."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he collapsed on the bar, drunk.
Wu Tian raised her chin slightly, as if appreciating a masterpiece made by her own hands, and stared at the strong profile of her face.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Tian immediately used all her strength to help him up.
After leaving the bar, she took a taxi and took him to the hotel.
When she finally helped him into the hotel room, she stretched out her long legs and kicked the door roughly.
With a "bang" sound, the door was slammed shut.
When she reached the bed, she carefully put him down.
After taking a few breaths, she squinted at the man on the bed with salivation on her face.
"Wei Heng, you can't escape my Wuzhishan tonight." Wu Tian smiled charmingly and sinisterly, muttered to herself and then began to take off her clothes.
Her slender hands touched his chest, and she began to rub it through his clothes.
When she took off his coat, leaving only his underpants, she took her cell phone and took an indecent photo of the two of them.
After admiring the photo for several minutes, she sent it to Guan Mo.
When Guan Mo received the photo, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Yaoyao, my friend sent me a photo." Guan Mo turned to look at Yi Yao, who was staring at the computer while handling official duties.
After hearing this, Yi Yao reacted calmly, "Yeah."
"I think you need to know the content of this photo." Seeing that she was not curious, Guan Mo added quietly.