As soon as she finished speaking, Chang Mian turned his head and glanced at Xinshangshang.
"Someone bullied you?"
"No." Chang Shang lowered his head slightly, "It's just a misunderstanding."
She deliberately dropped the topic and said to Ziyang: "Are you talking about Cai Jingjing, the intern agent who just joined the company?" She knew this person, he was very warm-hearted, he had helped her twice, and he was also very capable. If Cai Jingjing
If he really wanted to take her with him, it would be mutually beneficial. Xin Changshang thought about it a little and came up with his own idea.
"Try this, the fish meat is very tender and the fish bones have been removed."
Fu Hong picked up a piece of fish and handed it to Ziyang's bowl. Ziyang was too busy eating to continue the conversation with Xinshangshang.
A group of people were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was lively. The only person sitting down and drinking was Qin Cao.
Qin Shou seemed to be focusing on his little lover beside him, but no one, including Qin Cao, noticed it. His remaining eyes never moved away from Qin Cao. Qin Shou didn't know what he was thinking, just how he was tossing it.
They all felt very unhappy.
After three rounds of drinking, a group of people sat around and sang.
Lan Ya is a typical Mai Ba.
After Ziyang sang a few songs, she took Fu Hong into a room that was comparable to a honeymoon suite. He poured the water himself, and then without any resistance from Ziyang, he hugged her and said, "Let's wash together."
Ziyang stared at Fu Hong in silence for a few seconds, smiled slowly, and then moved closer...
Fu Hong could feel the other party nibbling his lower lip. He opened his lips slightly, and the nimble little tongue got into his mouth, swiped across his lower body, and then lightly swept over him.
The tongue lying flat is like a gentle caress.
This kiss was not violent, with a little shyness, gentle but unusually flirtatious.
"Honghong, I——" She was just thinking of a few sweet words when suddenly a strong stomach acid surged in her stomach. She pushed him away suddenly and rushed to the toilet and vomited.
The originally ambiguous atmosphere disappeared instantly.
Ziyang couldn't stop vomiting, and almost all the food she ate at night was vomited out.
Fu Hong's expression changed drastically.
He quickly rushed over and patted her back gently, "Why are you vomiting? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Ugh..." Ziyang didn't have time to speak as the next round of dry vomiting came.
Fu Hong frowned in anxiety and hurriedly found a dry towel and handed it to her to wipe her mouth.
When Ziyang finally got over it, she sat weakly on the cold tiles and gasped for air. Fu Hong had quickly put on her clothes, wiped her body dry at the same time, and hurriedly carried her with his hands and feet to put on her clothes and hug her.
He strode out with her in his arms.
"I'll take you to the hospital!"
Zi Yang grabbed his hand and shook her head: "No, no need, I'm much better now."
She pointed at the bed with her finger, "Let me rest for a while."
It's really strange that someone who is not sick or suffering suddenly vomited.
"Must go to the hospital."
"I...I'm going to lie down for a while." Ziyang felt weak all over and wanted to lie down on the bed without moving. Fu Hong frowned, but couldn't resist her. He put her on the bed and held the phone.
Call your family doctor directly.
The small commotion in the room soon alerted everyone who was singing outside. When Fu Hong saw that Ziyang didn't vomit anymore, but was lying weakly on the bed, a burst of anger came out, and he walked out to find the lobby.
The manager and the chef who cooked this time were no longer in a good mood!