"What's wrong with my voice? Do you like it or not?" Xia Ziyan tried to calm down.
Xiang Shangtian suddenly hugged Xia Ziyan's waist and handed a bottle of wine to her. He narrowed his eyes, but the danger was more painful, "Drink."
Xia Ziyan took the wine with a smile, turned around, left his arms, and gracefully poured wine into several wine glasses in front of her. "Drinking alone is too boring, come over and play a game."
With a flick of Xiang Shangtian's palm, all the wine glasses on the table fell to the floor. The wine stained the carpet, and the room was filled with a strong smell of wine.
Xia Ziyan sat calmly, raised her head, looked into Xiang Shangtian's angry eyes, and continued to smile slightly, "Anyway, there is a charge for this wine. President Xiang can throw away as much as you want."
Suddenly, Xiang Shangtian approached her, his eyes filled with hatred, "Do you know how much I hate your voice?" He said this almost out of his teeth.
Xia Ziyan felt his hot gaze and said nothing with a slight smile.
"Xia Ziyan, doesn't it feel good to escape like that?" Xiang Shangtian said this suddenly and tenderly.
Xia Ziyan looked at Xiang Shangtian's painful eyes in surprise. Her heartbeat was about to jump out of her body. Did he recognize her? Just by her voice? She couldn't believe it.
"Seeing that your father's brothers are all in jail, and Hu Shasha has become my woman, will you suffer the same torture in hell?" Xiang Shangtian was still speechless in pain.
Xia Ziyan's panicked heart calmed down a little. After listening to Xiang Shangtian's words, he was going crazy with alcohol and did not recognize her.
"It's an honor to be the shadow of the woman who is most profound in President Xiang's memory, but if you have such hatred, please ask President Xiang to wake up before he gets angry." Xia Ziyan stood up.
Suddenly she was pushed down by Xiang Shangtian again. Before she could react, Xiang Shangtian's lips covered hers, and the strong smell of alcohol came from his mouth. His kiss was just like the one he gave her before, fierce and fierce.
warm.
Subconsciously, Xia Ziyan put her hands on his chest, just like her before, passively. After three seconds of struggle, Xia Ziyan closed her eyes, put her hands around Xiang Shangtian's neck, and made a seductive and charming sound between her lips and teeth.
The ecstasy sound.
However, that voice brought back Xiang Shangtian's reason. He suddenly stopped and looked up at Xia Ziyan, his eyes full of pain and complicated emotions.
He stood up, as if his soul had been sucked out, as if he was thinking of something, hesitating in pain. Suddenly he picked up the wine bottle again, took a few sips from the bottle, "Get out, all of you, get out of here."
The girls who used to work in KTV quickly evacuated. Rich people can make money easily, but drunk and crazy people can't. They understand this very well.
Xia Ziyan also stood up. When closing the door, her eyes were locked on Xiang Shangtian. She saw Xiang Shangtian lying on his back in a daze, and the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground again.
Xia Ziyan didn't know what Xiang Shangtian was thinking? But the only thing that was certain was that he still hated her, so she wanted to see how much he still hated her?
After Xia Ziyan went out, she found a girl who was similar to her before. She had long hair, a popular face, and was slightly fat. She put on her past dressing style, and with the skill of the makeup artist, she was really similar to her before.
At this moment, she appeared at the door of Xiang Shangtian's box with the girl.
Knock on the door.
No answer at the door.
Knocked on the door again. Still no answer.
"Shang Tian, Shang Tian, can I come in?" Xia Ziyan used the previous address and the previous tone.
Xiang Shangtian opened his eyes slightly and stood up suddenly. His eyes were locked on the door, and he was a little excited.
The door was opened, and the disguised woman walked in. Xia Ziyan followed behind her.
Xiang Shangtian rushed over quickly. To Xia Ziyan's surprise, Xiang Shangtian hugged the disguised woman, with sparkling liquid in the corners of his eyes.
What happened to him? Did the deceased Rumei dress like this before she was alive?