Jiang Ning felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Zhuang Yan clinking glasses with Li Zeyu.
But since everyone was there, she couldn't say anything. An unhappy look flashed across someone's face from time to time.
Zhuang Yan is a wealthy eldest lady, and she is not bad looking either. Li Zeyu won't fall in love with each cup, right?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning comforted herself again.
We're just friends, why should we take it seriously?
Who he falls in love with is his business and she has no right to care about it.
While others drank cup after cup, she drank cup after cup of barley tea.
After a while, the pot of tea ran out of water.
The prince at the next table saw it and gave his table to Jiang Ning. When he left, he did not forget to remind: "Sister Jiang, don't drink too much of this tea, or you will get angry."
Li Zeyu's gaze turned back, and Jiang Ning caught a glimpse of it accidentally, snoring in her heart, "What the hell, go drink your wine."
"I know."
She smiled at the prince and placed the remaining half cup of tea on the table in front of her.
After just eating something, Jiang Ning got up and went to the bathroom.
When he came out, Li Zeyu was on the phone at the door.
She didn't know who it was on the other end, but his tone was gentler than she had ever seen before.
"Still outside, um, I'll go back soon."
His wife?
Usually the only person who is so close is his pillow person.
Jiang Ning shook her hand and glared at him fiercely.
Scumbag!
He has a wife, and he even sleeps with her in an ambiguous manner!
"stop."
Just as Jiang Ning took a step forward, a cold voice sounded from behind.
Li Zeyu approached, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the corner next to her.
At this time, over at the wine table.
Huo Mingyang sat down at Li Zeyu's seat as if he had arrived uninvited.
The female colleagues who were chatting and laughing were immediately elated when they saw him.
"Where's Jiang Ning?"
he asked.
Everyone present showed contempt.
Zhuang Yan smiled at him: "Master Huo, I heard that you and the famous star Mo Feifei are engaged, why do you still pay attention to this shameless San'er?"
Huo Mingyang didn't care. He poured a glass of wine by himself. He picked it up without intending to drink it. He stared at the clear wine glass and said nonchalantly: "I don't care about her. After all, we have been together and we met here again. Ask
Just ask."
They had been together, which shocked all the female colleagues present.
If so, wouldn't Mo Feifei become three?
Zhuang Yan didn't believe it. He was shocked at first, and then smiled unnaturally: "Master Huo, someone like Jiang Ning, how can you compare with Mo Feifei."
Huo Mingyang glanced at the corner of his mouth and said, "There is no comparison, so Feifei and I are engaged."
After he finished speaking, all the female colleagues present laughed.
When Jiang Ning came back and saw Huo Mingyang sitting across from him, her face instantly darkened.
She didn't look at him, let alone pay attention to him.
"have a drink?"
Huo Mingyang took the initiative, and all the female colleagues looked at Jiang Ning.
If Director Li is here, he can help block the situation, but now Jiang Ning is like a lone soldier, and there is a possibility of being trapped at any time.
But in order to save face, Jiang Ning poured herself a glass of fruit wine.
I don't know who cleared the soju on the table, but there were only a few bottles of low-alcohol fruit wine.
Huo Mingyang lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the wine she poured into the glass, but said nothing.
The moment they clinked glasses, Jiang Ning's eyes were extremely unkind.
The other party also raised his eyebrows with contempt in his eyes.
After finishing the glass of wine, Jiang Ning put down the glass and ignored his intentions, but Huo Mingyang was a little reluctant: "When you left me, did you have another boyfriend? Or did you hook up with some wild man at random?"
"none of your business?!"
"If we talk about it, we have talked about it. If we haven't talked about it, we haven't talked about it."
Huo Mingyang's tone suddenly rose, and his sharp gaze moved from Jiang Ning's cheek to her neck.
When Jiang Ning noticed this, her heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that that bastard Li Zeyu just sucked her neck and left a strawberry mark?
She wanted to hide it, but dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at her like hungry wolves.
"Jiang Ning, you are really a bitch."
Jiang Ning gritted her teeth, "In what capacity are you talking about me here?"
"Ex-boyfriend."
"Oh, you are so funny."
"Master Huo, have a glass of wine to calm down the fire."
Seeing the stalemate between the two, Zhuang Yan wanted to pour cold water on them.
Jiang Ning was already angry, so she turned her eyes coldly and was so frightened that she spilled the drink she was holding.
"It's not unfair to call you a shrew."
Huo Mingyang spoke out of control, and Jiang Ning's pent-up anger was about to explode. He raised his hand, picked up Director Li's half-full glass of wine, and threw it in front of him.
"ah!"
Someone screamed, and all the female colleagues covered their mouths.
Jiang Ning, on the other hand, was very confident, "I am still a shrew!"
The wine glass was put back on the table with a bang, and his anger was completely filled at this moment.
She stood up and looked down at Huo Mingyang, who was still sitting.
The other party gritted his teeth and stared at her coldly with a pair of black eyes.
It seemed like he was going to take action in the next second and become more violent towards Jiang Ning.
"What are you doing!"
A cold voice suddenly appeared, causing the originally tense atmosphere to snap like a string.
Li Zeyu approached, and when he saw Huo Mingyang, whose face was full of alcohol, he immediately got up and got out of the way, lowering his eyebrows and asking, "Uncle, why are you here?"
Li Zeyu didn't look at him, and turned his cold eyes to Jiang Ning, who was standing opposite and still holding back his anger.
"roll!"
The sound is not loud, but it is extremely powerful.
Huo Mingyang immediately turned around and left quickly.
The people present looked at each other in shock when they saw this scene.
It is natural for a nephew to be afraid of his uncle.
When Director Li came back, Li Zeyu and Jiang Ning were gone, and other colleagues also left early.
On the way back, Jiang Ning leaned against the passenger seat and stared at the night scene outside the car window without saying a word.
Li Zeyu, who was driving, glanced at her from time to time.
His eyes fell on her fair neck, and he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth at the traces he had left.
He had just used force in the corner of the bathroom. Anyone who made her disobedient would be punished.
"Stop the car ahead."
When they were approaching the community, Jiang Ning made a sound.
Li Zeyu pulled the car over and stopped slowly.
She got off the car and entered a convenience store.
When I came out, I had a bottle of water in my hand.
As soon as I took a sip, I spat it out with a 'vomit' sound directed at the green plants on the roadside.
Li Zeyu, who was in the car, saw this and immediately got out of the car.
Drinking is drinking, why did she start to vomit here?
He patted her back gently, and Jiang Ning exerted another force and vomited out all the food she had eaten at night.
When she got home, Jiang Ning fell on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable all over, and even moving felt very luxurious.
She thought Li Zeyu had left, but unexpectedly, he took off his suit jacket, rolled his shirt up to his arms, and entered the kitchen.
When Jiang Ning was a little sleepy, he woke her up.
On the coffee table, there is a bowl of hot noodles.
"Eat it while it's hot, it will save you the discomfort."
Jiang Ning sat up against the sofa, her eyelids too heavy to bother opening.
There was no movement for a long time, so Li Zeyu could only sit down next to her, pick up the noodles and put them into her mouth.
Jiang Ning opened her eyes, held the noodle bowl, and said weakly: "I'll do it myself."