"Even if you're a bad guy, we'll talk about it later. Anyway, you're staying here tonight. After the banquet, you can play as long as you want." Mo Jingyu didn't forget how many people were in the hall ready to squeeze in to "greet you."
Whether in business or politics, social interaction is the most important part. With good social interaction, you will not have to worry about the vigorous development of your career. This time, I brought Bo Liangyin with me, which is also an indispensable part.
Mo Jingyu came forward with Bo Liangyin and toasted and chatted with all the guests, while Amila angrily found a corner and drank juice alone. She didn't know how to drink any wine, otherwise the whole
The hall was not blown away by her.
Needless to say, Bo Liangyin drank a lot, so there was no problem at all when she toasted with a round of wine. The problem was with the muscles on her face. She could clearly feel that they were stiff to the most severe degree.
"Are you tired?" Mo Jingyu rubbed her cheek, but it was difficult for her. He was obviously not a gregarious person.
"It's okay." He shook his head gently.
"It will be over soon. I will go back and take a shower and relax." He had long been accustomed to such occasions. At the beginning of the year, he spent almost half of his time attending banquets.
"Ah——" Suddenly, a scream rang out in the living room. It could be heard in such a noisy living room, which shows how big his lung capacity is.
"What's going on?" Bo Liangyin looked at the corner where the voice was coming from in alarm, and then opened her mouth in surprise, not knowing what to say.
When Mo Jingyu next to him saw it, he could only helplessly hold his forehead and sigh.
"Hey, that stinky girl must have been drinking."
"Why?" Why is it caused by drinking alcohol? Drinking alcohol may not be so powerful.
"Don't mention it." Mo Jingyu was annoyed, she should find someone to look at her, "She is the little princess of the British royal family. She is a child with an unusual constitution. She cannot drink even a drop of alcohol, otherwise she would be like this. Because of this,
I heard that she destroyed many treasures in the palace, and the rooms had to be renovated every time there was a banquet."
The more I listened to Bo Liangyin, the more surprised I became. Is it really that powerful? But it’s almost there. Look at it now.
In the corner over there, the table was in a mess. There were countless broken wine glasses on the ground. Several waiters were knocked down by pink fists. The elegant maids were also in messy clothes. Some of them could still see their snow-white underwear.
The noble lady couldn't stand it and tried to stop him, but her clothes were torn to pieces, her hair was torn, and her necklace and bracelets were torn apart. What a spectacle.
"No way." Mo Jingyu shook his head helplessly and wanted to step forward to hold her, but was stopped by Bo Liangyin.
"Let me go. After all, I am a royal princess. It is inconvenient for you to go. There are so many pairs of eyes watching. Even if both parties have no intention, there is no guarantee that no one will use this to make a fuss... Don't look at me like this. I am thinking about my reputation.
." Seeing his ambiguous eyes, Bo Liangyin frowned and retorted loudly. She didn't want to take a good vacation only to be known as an abandoned woman.
Mo Jingyu smiled and said nothing, made a casual gesture, then folded his arms and waited for her to come forward.
Bo Liangyin stepped forward with a big head, lifting up the hem of her skirt and wrapping it around her waist as she walked, so as not to end up in an embarrassing situation later. This was lace, not as durable as silk.
Amyra was dancing and swaying, and she was talking about random things, including animals and food. She didn't know how they were connected.
"Emila." Bo Liangyin walked past the broken glass, stood three steps away from her, and called her name softly.
"Mrs. Mo, be careful, this young lady is very strong." Someone kindly advised her.
Bo Liangyin smiled slightly and noticed a pair of white and tender palms reaching out and grabbing her clothes. Then Amyra's body staggered and was about to pounce on her. Most people would want to get out of the way, but Bo
Liang Yin knew that if he got out of the way, his clothes would be scrapped. It wasn't that he felt sorry for the clothes, but that there was nothing to cover up inside them.
"Oh, Mrs. Mo, be careful."
In the crowd, someone shouted from time to time.
Bo Liangyin looked at her already rosy little face, smiled slightly, held her wrists with both hands, pressed slightly on a certain point, and immediately released her hands, then stretched out her arms to catch her.
The little body rushed towards her and finally pressed the back of her head. The little girl tilted her head and fell asleep.
Seeing Bo Liangyin simply deal with a little girl, the people around couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, Mo Jingyu stepped forward and asked the waitresses nearby to help Amila back to the room, and the matter was finally over.
Bo Liangyin couldn't help but chuckle softly as she thought about just now.
"What's so funny?" Mo Jingyu was puzzled.
"I'm laughing at Amelia, she's so small and exquisite." She fell into her arms just now and took a look with her big eyes. She probably only reached her chin and was a little over 1.5 meters tall.
Mo Jingyu just shook his head after hearing this, "Well, don't say it in front of her, she will cry and make you upset, but don't look at her smile, but she is a geological prospector who usually travels in barren areas, China's Everest
, diamond mines in South Africa, tropical rainforests, the more dangerous the place, the more she likes to get into it."
"Oh, you know her very well, your relationship should be unusual." She raised her eyebrows.
If it had been another woman, Mo Jingyu would have felt jealous, but Bo Liangyin was spared.
"Well, it's unusual. I have never regarded her as a woman."
He said it very lightly. If Amyra heard it, she would definitely be in tears. Her height was her fatal flaw, and her flat chest was a great shame in her life. No matter who said it, she would be dead.
Bo Liangyin couldn't help but laugh out loud, and her cheeks turned red the next moment.
"Hey, you..." She lowered her eyes and looked at the man who was adjusting her skirt. This must be the first time she saw him bending his noble waist for a woman. Should she be moved?
"My appearance is not neat and I have disgraced my face, Mo Jingyu." What he said was hateful, but the movements of his hands were careful and careful.
Bo Liangyin frowned and raised her lips, touching your sister, this bad guy.
After the banquet ended, the two simply had dinner in the revolving restaurant on the top floor, and then returned to the room hand in hand.
Mo Jingyu went to the balcony to make a phone call, while Bo Liangyin soaked in the comfortable warm water, relaxing to his heart's content and chasing away the fatigue of the night.
After washing, I put on a bathrobe and walked out. The man had already fallen asleep gently leaning on the bed.