After several glasses of wine, she began to feel a little light, but her mind was surprisingly clear. Therefore, it made her even more painful. The lights on the dance floor flickered, and every man and woman looked so similar to the man and woman - their hands
The way they held hands was just like the last time she saw them holding hands!
At this time, countless pairs of eyes beside her were looking at her curiously: How could such a beautiful, touching, and charming woman be alone here drinking?
Two men walked over and surrounded her on the left and right.
"How can such a touching young lady sit here alone?"
"How about we have a few drinks with you?"
She didn't answer, but just drank. The two men were more interested and looked at each other, "Miss, let's go to another place to play?"
"Go away!"
"Miss, we will take you to a very interesting place. I guarantee that you will be very interested... Of course, it will also make you feel very happy and intoxicated..."
"roll……"
The two of them couldn't help but picked her up and walked out. At that time, the music was very loud and all the nightclub regulars were in a semi-crazy state. No one noticed what was going on here. However, she had a bad intuition and immediately struggled.
stand up.
How could the two men allow her to struggle? With a little force, they would drag her out of the door. She was anxious. At this moment, a man suddenly came over and hurriedly said: "Bingbing, why are you here? I'm looking for you.
It’s been a long time since you…”
The two men thought they were going to succeed, but when they saw a stranger, they were about to get angry, but the man had already pushed them away with a smile on his face: "Are you Bingbing's friends? Thank you for taking care of my wife.
…”
It turned out to be her husband. The two men with ill intentions did not dare to say anything more and left angrily.
As the night wind blew, Bingbing's wine sobered up a little. She stood firm, and her big hands immediately let go. The strange man wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked at her very gently: "Miss Bingbing, you don't need my help anymore."
Bar?"
She was a little confused: "Who are you?"
"Jiang Yixing."
"Jiang and his party?"
She felt that the name was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.
"Jiang Yixing?...Jiang Yixing??...But I want to go home."
"Do you need me to give you a ride?"
"Thanks."
"Miss Bingbing..."
She suddenly said angrily: "What's so great about Qiao Xiaomai? Is she that good?"
Joe Wheat?
Jiang and his party were stunned.
He couldn't believe it and held his breath: "Bingbing, have you seen Qiao Xiaomai?"
"Qiao Xiaomai... Haha, Qiao Xiaomai... Are you talking about the murderer? Are you talking about her? Hahaha... What's so great about her? Is she very beautiful? I don't see anything special about her...
...Hahaha, she killed you and harmed you, but you still miss her. Do all men like to be mean?"
Jiang and his party listened to her nonsense, their hearts beating loudly, they couldn't believe it. Who can't forget Qiao Xiaomai?
"Bingbing, where is your home?"
"I don't want to go home, I still want to drink... Let's go, let's go have a few more drinks... Go... What's the point of going home? Do you think you are a homebody, and I will be a homebody? You are wrong, I
I'm not a homebody, I have many friends... Hahaha, I'm not like your Qiao Xiaomai..."