15 Kiss

◎Sister, have you changed your shampoo?◎

In the following month, Liang Youwei participated in various volunteer activities, each time with different experiences and varying degrees of embarrassment.

In mid-May, Liang Youwei finally couldn't stand it anymore.

On the night when she finished her "work", she said goodbye to her cheap third sister, and the next second she went to "Ye Se Qing" - the favorite bar of young men and women in the Beijing circle. It is owned by the eldest daughter of the Yao family, that is, her cousin. Not only is it safe, but it also has many attractions.

The eldest brother can't be found, the second sister is away on a business trip, the mother will be embarrassed, and the father is dead. Liang Youwei can only find a safe service place to be the boss and vent her dissatisfaction.

"You, Youwei?"

Seeing the visitor walk in alone, Manager Li couldn't speak clearly.

She looked behind her, trying to find a reliable companion. But it was obvious that Liang Youwei came alone this time.

This girl can't drink much. She gets drunk after just a few drinks. After getting drunk, she talks nonsense and loses her memory. She forgets everything she did or what others did to her.

With the lessons learned from the past in mind, Manager Li really didn't dare to accept this distinguished guest. If anything really happened, the Liang family would definitely come after him.

My own daughter is a spectator, willing to watch the show with all her heart. She'll only offer me some sunflower seeds and drinks while watching the show, and won't even try to protect her. While I'll give her some gold coins afterward, the psychological scars are still scars. It's something I can't ignore.

"Manager Li, I want vodka mixed with whiskey! Twenty bottles!" After entering the exclusive private room, Liang Youwei slammed her cheap cross-body bag on the table.

This was also bought for her by Liang Jingyi, with the euphemism - "The same one I had in the past, you should want it too."

Manager Li was terrified: "Xiao Wei, isn't this a bit too strong?" She smiled and advised: "Let the sisters mix you your favorite sweet fragrance, okay?"

Vodka mixed with whiskey, let alone half a glass, just the smell would make her drunk. For someone like Liang Youwei who is addicted to alcohol, a glass of Tiantianxiang is enough - Tiantianxiang is the common name Liang Youwei gave herself as a child, and its scientific name is "Baileys mixed with oolong tea".

"I'm not a child, why should I drink something sweet and fragrant?" Liang Youwei was very angry and her tone was not particularly good, but her original voice sounded sweet and pleasant.

Manager Li chuckled: "If you don't drink Tiantianxiang, you can't drink vodka either."

"Then I'll mix it myself, and you guys are responsible for serving the wine, okay?" Liang Youwei was determined to drink today. She leaned back on the leather sofa and said angrily, "Call Sister Tingting, Sister Meimei, and Sister Liangliang over. I want them to accompany me."

"Okay, okay. I'll listen to you and call for help, but you are not allowed to drink too much and act crazy, okay?" Manager Li felt a little relieved. He was not afraid as long as there was someone to accompany him. The girls here knew what was going on and would not make a big deal out of it.

"I know!"

Ten minutes later.

"Oh, you're a rare visitor. Why did you come alone?" Liangliang came over with a smile and casually put the small shawl on the coat rack. "Didn't you bring your boyfriend or girlfriend?"

"What boyfriend or girlfriend? What?" Liang Youwei leaned into Tingting's soft embrace, her eyes vaguely looking at her, scolding her, "I don't have that kind of relationship."

Liangliang pulled Meimei to sit on the sofa, and her slender fingers picked up the bottle opener. With a click, a lift, and a click, the bottle was opened neatly. "Well, since you're young, there's really no rush. Weiwei, what would you like to drink today?"

"Do you have pink? Purple or blue wine would be fine too." Liang Youwei straightened up slightly and leaned over to look. "What kind of wine is this? It's blue."

"This is gin. It's not blue, the bottle is." Liangliang smiled and slowly introduced her the flavor of the place of origin. She used standard and pleasant Mandarin throughout the whole process.

Liang Youwei leaned into Tingting's arms again, her eyes shining: "Sister Jingjing, you know so much, it's amazing, I want to learn from you!"

"Just knowing a few bottles of wine makes you think you're amazing?" Jingjing glanced over with a charming smile. "Your second sister is amazing, a top CEO. Learn more from her, okay?"

One cannot learn everything. Given the conditions, one should naturally learn from the best.

"I don't like it, so why should I learn it?" Liang Youwei curled her lips. "The wine tastes good, and the cocktails are beautiful to mix. I like this, so if I have to learn something, this is what I should learn."

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful glass of "Under the Mount Fuji" came into view. The azure background and white clouds above, the pile of ice cubes reflected the crystal light.

"This is beautiful!" Liang Youwei wanted to take it, but Jingjing smiled and held her hand: "This one, it looks good but it doesn't taste good. Most people can't get used to it. I know you like beautiful things, so I made this one specially for you."

Liang Youwei nodded in understanding and looked over eagerly: "Then what should I drink?"

"Drink Yakult, okay?" Tingting lowered her head and teased her deliberately.

"Don't do that!" Liang Youwei was really angry.

Jingjing and the others laughed even more happily.

…

After just a few drinks of specially blended fruit wine, Liang Youwei's face flushed. She hugged Liangliang's neck and rubbed it, smiling like a little pervert: "Baby, you smell so good."

Liangliang supported her body helplessly. Tingting, who had just been kissed on the side of the cheek, also sighed: "Okay, this time there is progress. Four cups."

"After falling, you still say stupid things and do stupid things as usual." Meimei added lightly while picking at her nails while shaking her head.

Liang Youwei continued to ramble, her voice hoarse and low, almost inaudible. Jingjing leaned closer to listen, only to find she was mumbling in a southern dialect, which made her laugh. She simply ignored it and raised her head to join the conversation between the sisters.

"Hey, the price of gold seems to have dropped a bit recently. Did you buy any new ones?"

"Is it okay to buy it every month? Gold is a hard currency after all, so it should be worth more than ordinary jewelry, right?"

"By the way, Jingjing, didn't Yao Yu give you a purple diamond a few days ago? It must be three carats, right? This is definitely worth the money."

"Oh, who knows if it's fake. Don't you know the moral character of these rich kids? Not everyone is a young lady, so they only give genuine gifts."

"That's right..."

They chatted for a while, and after ten minutes, Liangliang looked down at Liang Youwei's current situation.

This was a shocking sight. This person had actually started crying, and the topic had veered completely off topic: "I want my sister. Someone is bullying me..."

Is that Ms. Liang? But she was on a business trip last month.

Jingjing only listened to the first half of the sentence. She thought for a moment and a light bulb went off: Maybe she was talking about the third sister? After all, they were twins, born on the same day of the same month of the same year.

After thinking about it, she called Liang Jingyi, the third lady of Liang.

Liang Jingyi had just finished blow-drying her hair when she received the call. She was stunned for a long time before changing into her going-out clothes and preparing to drive to "Ye Se Qing".

But before leaving, she paused again.

The night was clear... There must be a lot of beautiful women there, right? She lowered her eyes and reentered the room.

When she came out again, she smelled of perfume and her earlobes were shining.

"Why did she do this to me!" Liang Jingyi heard the "ghostly howling" sound as soon as she entered the private room. "I feel more wronged than Dou E!"

What the hell is going on?

She frowned, but started recording.

What if we can record something good? It will be a handle.

"The Third Miss is finally here," Tingting breathed a sigh of relief and quickly passed the girl in her arms over. "Weiwei has been calling you."

Miss Liang San didn't look much like Little Liang. She had a cold, aloof look, a pretty but distant demeanor. Unconsciously, they addressed her with respect.

"Well, you guys go and do your work first. You've caused trouble just now." Liang Jingyi readily took her into his arms and smiled at them.

"Sister, you changed your shampoo..." Liang Youwei unconsciously rubbed the hair scattered on her chest and smiled foolishly, "But it smells good too. No matter what shampoo you use, it smells good."

Liang Jingyi knew very well that she was acting like this for Liang Zhihui to see, but she still responded actively, touching the slightly protruding bone on the back of her neck, and involuntarily, stroking it lightly: "Hmm."

After acting like a spoiled brat, Liang Youwei began to complain. Liang Jingyi took her to sit on the sofa and listened while drinking Orange Juice - she didn't know her alcohol tolerance, so when she was out, she simply didn't drink at all.

"Sister, you know... Third Sister is so annoying. She makes me wear dirty clothes and makes me itchy due to allergies... Sister, she bullies me. Can you, can you help me teach her a lesson..."

Liang Youwei wiped her tears and sobbed.

Liang Jingyi frowned.

When had he ever let her wear dirty clothes? He had only bought her clothes once, and that was from a physical store. She had never been willing to buy clothes from physical stores before, and would either have them washed at street vendors or scrape together some.

and.

"When did you become sensitive?" Liang Jingyi wiped her tears with disgust, but the next second, he put the paper soaked with her tears into his pocket.

Liang Youwei wiped her tears quietly from the corner of her clothes, "It was, it was a month ago, she took me to the hospital to work, I was itching so much, Sister Nannan said I was allergic... Liang Jingyi bullied me..."

As she spoke, she took the juice from Liang Jingyi's hand and cried, "Sister, don't you love me anymore? Why, why don't you coax me? And still drink this? Is it that delicious?"

She sniffed, poured the remaining juice into her mouth in one breath, burped, and stared blankly at the empty cup: "It tastes quite good."

Liang Jingyi was also stunned, and she was a little conflicted.

Is this an indirect kiss, or is it just her wiping her tears on herself?

Before Liang Jingyi could find an answer, someone suddenly hugged his neck and a cold face pressed against him.

The pure black pupils suddenly widened.

The cold quickly turned to warmth, as the person's tears melted under the warmth of the skin, turning into a warm, ambiguous, and frantic heat.

"Actually, actually, I don't hate Third Sister. I didn't mean to say bad things about your sister... I know Third Sister suffered in the past, and the suffering she endured was originally what I should have endured..."

Liang Youwei was a little trembling because her sister hadn't spoken for a long time. She was afraid that her sister would be angry because she had said something bad about her own sister. So, she began to make amends with a twitching body: "I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to do that. I really didn't mean to..."

"Third sister knows everything and understands everything. Because she suffered so much in the past, I was sad too. She was only ten years old when she lost her parents. At that time, she must have cried her heart out. But she cares about her reputation and is a Liang family member at heart, so she cries secretly. I know crying quietly is uncomfortable. She was so young, how uncomfortable must it be? She has a strange temper now, which must have been caused by her past. No one is born with a strange temper..."

At first, when she said, "Third sister has it hard," Liang Youwei just wanted to stop her from getting angry at her second sister. But as she spoke, her heart fluttered, her shoulders shook with tears, and her heart ached.

"She's so beautiful and so proud, will she be bullied? But she has no money... Without money, she doesn't even have the right to resist or get angry... So, when she first came, I wanted to give her all my good things, beautiful dresses, beautiful diamonds, I wanted to give her everything..."

The dark corners of her youth were brought out by her crying, and unexpectedly saw the light, but also unexpectedly, became brighter.

There was anger at being exposed, but more than that, Liang Jingyi felt her heart enveloped by an inexplicable warmth, burning her eyes red. She lowered her eyes and looked at the person in her arms.

At this moment, her eyelids were particularly pink and trembling.

Perfect for... a kiss.

Are you crazy?

Liang Jingyi pursed her crimson lips and felt her heartbeat getting out of control. Listening to her heartbeat, she slowly leaned forward and lowered her head.