74. Chapter 74 Touching my woman? Courting death 1
Facing the endless compliments and greetings from many successful people, big and small, Di Shilun suddenly felt annoyed: "I'm sorry, I want to be quiet for a while."
As soon as everyone saw Di Shilun's face, the smile disappeared instantly, and they were so frightened that they had to walk away in embarrassment.
Even Jin Chengzhi patted him on the shoulder, lit a cigar for him, and went to socialize with others.
Di Shilun sat half-up on the Grand Master's chair, took a deep breath from his cigar, and then exhaled a long stream of smoke.
In the midst of the smoke, thinking of what had happened these days, he suddenly felt a little confused.
Why did Lin Kexin, a mere maid, affect his life?
While thinking, he began to search for the woman in the crowd condescendingly, but there were so many people coming to attend the wine-tasting dance that he could not find her presence for a while.
At this time, Lin Kexin was sitting directly under the attic seat, and of course Di Shilun couldn't see it.
She didn't like to drink, but tonight she frequently waved to the waiter. On the coffee table in front of her, there were seven or eight empty red wine glasses.
Perhaps it was because the lighting at the scene was too charming, and because the red wine was fermenting in her body, Lin Kexin's little face turned red, her eyes full of calmness, and her upright and elegant sitting posture made her look as if she was helpless.
A greedy and beautiful little angel, cute yet exuding extraordinary temperament.
A slow dance music played leisurely, and the gentlemen and celebrities invited their female partners to step onto the dance floor and dance happily to the beat of the music.
Looking at the men and women facing each other on the dance floor, Lin Kexin smiled unnaturally. Is this the so-called upper class society?
In addition to the pleasantries and socializing in the wine and the undercurrent of passion under the colorful lights, how meaningful can such a life be?
It would be great if she could go back to the past. No matter how hard and tiring she was, she still had her own goals to strive for. But now, she only feels that living is just for the sake of living, and her life is boring.
Most importantly, she lost her freedom...
She often thinks that if a bolt of lightning strikes from the sky and can take her away in a second, or if she is hit to pieces by a truck on the highway, then for her, God will not do anything to her.
Thin.
It's better than now, living like a walking zombie, only worthy of being played and entertained.
Sometimes when she thinks about it, she feels that her thoughts are terrible. She doesn't understand why she has become like this. She has completely lost her fighting spirit and direction, and she feels that her life is becoming less and less like herself...
"Beauty, can I ask you to dance?" A handsome young man made a gentlemanly invitation gesture towards her.
"Sorry..." Lin Kexin lazily refused.
However, the handsome young man seemed to be unwilling to give up until he reached his goal, and continued to invite me: "Give me some face, beauty. My name is Long Zihao, what about you?"
Unable to resist the kindness, Lin Kexin had no choice but to stretch out her hand.
"Thank you." The handsome Long Zihao led her onto the dance floor.
In addition to learning Taekwondo at school, Lin Kexin also took dance classes, so ordinary dance music was a piece of cake for her.
Long Zihao held her hand and danced half a circle, and couldn't help but praise: "Beauty, you are not only beautiful, but you are also a good dancer. Why don't you make a friend? What's your name?" With that squinting look,
No matter how you look at it, it makes you uncomfortable...