When Jiang Fu thinks something's wrong, it's too late.

It was clear that she was awake in a container of red wine, but she was dizzy and seemed to have a fire in her body.

The rose gold bracelet on the wrist, with the posture of resistance, bumps on the wine glass, and makes a clear sound.

The drunkenness came too fast and strange, and double shadows began to appear in front of my eyes -

Mr. Ye's deep smile was shaken into two. Under the overlapping smile, he felt more obscene.

Jiang Wu's hands supported the edge of the table, and immediately stood up!

She subconsciously wanted to search for the mobile phone in her bag, and called Cui Renyao to pick her up immediately. She was still a little lucky: Fortunately, Cui Renyao didn't go back. She was waiting for herself in the western restaurant nearby, and it didn't take a minute to get there.

But maybe it's also this paralysis that makes her careless!

After Jiang Wu stands up, she knocks over the bird's nest cups on the table, causing a lot of noise.

Ye and the two men beside him looked at each other. They didn't feel anything. Instead, they stood up with a smile:

"ha ha, it's our fault. I didn't expect that Miss Jiang's drinking capacity is so poor. Lao Qin, you ask the waiter for some antidotes."

The man named Lao Qin nodded with a smile:

"yes, Mr. Ye."

Ginger charm see he wants to twist the door handle out of the compartment, pull on his chain bag, fall hit also want to rush out, but was leaf general a building back.

"Miss Jiang, where are you going, drunk?"

His palm like a long barbed, a hug on Jiang Fu's waist will not let go, straight to his arms.

He buttoned his chin to her neck, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, lowered his voice and blew into her ear:

"don't go, we still have business to talk about."

"Let go, let go!"

Jiang Wu's whole body is soft and weak, and a sense of dryness burns up.

At this time, she has clearly distinguished between drunkenness and Huanyao, and this thing is not under the wine, but under the cup of bird's nest!

It seems that Mo Yin, who is praying for return, is obviously an accomplice!

Jiang became a weak lamb, another man directly took the bag from her hand, took out the mobile phone, and then immediately pressed the power off button.

Mr. Ye glanced sideways and nodded with satisfaction:

"yes, when I talk about work, I don't like other people's mobile phones on or disturbed by others!"

At this time, the man outside the door and Mo Yin came back together.

When Mo Yin saw that Jiang Fu had been taken medicine, her face turned red and her eyes were in a state of chaos. Her eyes flashed a hint of coldness. Then he said, "I'm late. I just reported to our director. When he learned that President Ye was here, he thought that since he was a partner of the whole year, he would have a drink with you. Oh, the private room upstairs is open. What kind of wine would you like I'll go to the door to meet the director, about half an hour Is that enough? "

This question is ambiguous but sensible.

Mr. Ye nodded with a smile:

"since the director is coming, half an hour will be enough. We are looking for a long-term business, other things Just for fun. "

He raised his finger and rubbed it on Jiang Wu's face.

Eyeground is the satisfaction of catching prey, but he also clearly knows that even if he likes it again, once he gets it, he will be indifferent to this woman immediately.

Once the goddess of electronic competition? Now the daughter-in-law of Zheng's group?

Oh, as long as he wants it, won't he get it? As for the consequences, he is not afraid.