"Haha." Yi Xue looked at the wine he drank and smiled heartlessly. She tilted her head gently to see Lan Yulin walking out.
Somehow, she suddenly returned to her original appearance, as if she hadn't drunk alcohol.
Put down the wine glass and want Lan Yulin to walk away.
"What are you going to do?" Lan Yulin looked at her vigilantly.
"What you are wearing is my clothes!" Yi Xue smiled coldly. Murong Yunze, who was not far away, saw that she wanted to come forward to stop her, but just stood up, his head suddenly felt a pain.
He held his head and sat in his seat again, looking at the glass of wine on the table.
Is there something wrong with the wine?
However, Yi Xue did not see his abnormality. She just looked at Lan Yulin coldly. Suddenly stretched out her hand, gently pinched the bow on her waist with her thumb and index finger, and then pulled...
"Hiss..."
The bow was torn apart, and the white evening dress fell directly from his body.
"Haha, haha! Haha..." Yi Xue laughed like crazy, it seemed that she was really drunk.
Lan Yulin looked at the two pieces of clothes she had left in disbelief, and all kinds of humiliation came to her heart again. This was not the main thing, the main thing was that there were purple-red marks on it, that was in the secret room that night.
...
Her chest was so angry that she moved violently, and she looked at Yi Xue for no reason.
But the next second, I was swept into the arms of a cologne-scented water, and a black suit was draped on my body, and then I was carried out horizontally.
Nangong Chenrui said nothing when he left, but just looked at Yi Xue deeply, his eyes full of disappointment...
Yi Xue looked at their backs and after they left the auditorium, her petite, dead-dead body finally collapsed on the ground.
Tears drown your eyes, "Why? I want me to become a bad woman?!!!"
Murong Yunze, who was not far away, heard it. Although he was very uncomfortable, he insisted on walking to her and helped her up.
But she had already wiped away her tears and pushed Murong Yunze away, "Thank you! But I don't need sympathy! Haha..."
She walked out of the auditorium in a daze, and when she pushed her like this, Murong Yunze hit the wall hard and his body began to heat up...
The will began to become chaotic, and he began to untidy the shirt on the neckline.
"Ze, Ze! What's wrong with you?" Xia Ye, who had just returned from the company, saw Murong Yunze leaning against the wall in discomfort.
"I've been... drugged..." His voice was still ethereal, but he still tried hard to maintain his last trace of rationality.
"Damn it, come here! Find a woman here!" Xia Ye shouted, then helped Murong Yunze to the lounge upstairs.