Tang Mian didn't know about the incident in Changxinyuan. At this time, she had already entered a specific box in Canghai Club.
Before coming, Feng Yan had already arranged things properly.
Entering the private room, Tang Mian immediately saw the wine on the bar.
The crystal clear crystal wine glass shines under the light, and the wine liquids of different colors are clearly layered, gorgeous and colorful. The lemon slices decorated on the rim of the glass are eye-catching.
Tang Mian stepped forward quickly, without saying a word, directly picked up one of the cups and took a sip.
Her eyes lit up!
It actually tastes like her favorite fruit wine!
But one thing is different. The flavor of this fruit wine is stronger, but it has a little freshness. In an instant, it makes people feel like they are in a morning forest or a gurgling stream.
Comfortable!
Tang Mian raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the glass, then picked up another glass...
Downed three glasses of wine in a row.
Tang Mian was about to make a comment when he suddenly felt a slight pain in his stomach. He frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he soon understood.
She got up.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, Tang Mian turned around and left the box, but missed the deep worry flashing in Feng Yan's eyes.
Tang Mian entered the small cubicle in the bathroom.
Seeing the dots of red falling on it, she frowned slightly and rubbed her belly: it was indeed her period.
At this moment, the sound of high heels suddenly sounded outside the door. Soon, a woman came in with a charming and proud voice: "How can it be so easy to marry into a wealthy family, let alone a man like Fu Liangyuan? It takes more effort.
Just think about it."
Tang Mian raised his eyebrows, but didn't care. As soon as he stood up, his eyes went dark!
She quickly stretched out her hand and supported the wall of the cubicle, with a hint of helplessness and weakness in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: Although her usual drinking capacity is not very good, three glasses of fruit wine is still no problem.
But unexpectedly, a stumbling block suddenly appeared.
Tang Mian shook his head slightly, trying to expel the dizzy feeling from his mind. At the same time, he pushed open the door of the cubicle and walked towards the sink.
Unexpectedly, Ruan Jiyan, who was touching up his makeup in front of the sink, turned around suddenly when he heard the sound of the door opening.
A dark shadow flashed in front of Tang Mian's eyes. His feet were unsteady and he hit the woman's shoulder!
"Feel sorry……"
Before the end of the apology could even be finished, a strong force pushed Tang Mian's shoulder!
Boom!
Tang Mian staggered, and was knocked off guard against the wall.
After a moment of roaring in his head, an unbearable sharp pain shot through his forehead and spread to his limbs.
Blood came out, overflowing the surrounding hair, flowing along the forehead, forming a small river, and flowing down the forehead.
faint!
pain!
nausea!
"Are you blind? Didn't you see me touching up my makeup?" Ruan Jiyan raised his voice and asked Tang Mian, but he was stunned, "It's you?!"
The woman who deliberately imitated her style!
Ruan Jiyan immediately held up his sunglasses, clasped his hands in front of his arms, took two steps forward, raised his chin, and said with a look of arrogance: "Don't act for me, the force I just used was not very strong!"
"I've seen your little tricks in the theater too many times. Why are you pretending to be a white lotus or a green tea bitch? There are no men here to support you!"
After finishing speaking, Ruan Jiyan loosened his hands, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and stretched out towards Tang Mian's mask.
Seeing that his hand was about to touch the edge of the mask, Ruan Jiyan's eyes flashed.