Chapter 101 Fu Linghe, you scumbag!
Tipsy bar.
After parking the car, Yun Zheng went straight to box 402.
Cen Lian'an had been waiting here for a long time.
Of course she wasn't the only one in the box, there was also a room full of high-quality male models!
There are all kinds of types, such as the gentle but defeated type, the tall and mighty type, and the cold and abstinent type.
They are all incredibly handsome, and although they can't compare to Fu Linghe, they are all top-notch among the top-notch!
When Cen Lian saw Yun Zheng coming, he quickly trotted over to her, reached out and held her tightly in his arms, patting her back gently with heartache, "Zheng Zheng, you've been wronged!"
Yun Zheng just let Cen Lian hold her in her arms, but her eyes were already red, and the grievance she had been suppressing almost burst out at this moment.
"I'm fine, An An." Yun Zheng tried to make her voice sound steady, but she couldn't hide the sobs.
Cen Li'an released his arms from holding Yun Zheng and looked at her with heartache, "Zheng Zheng, it's not worth crying for a man, especially for a scumbag!"
"Look, there are not many men left, and they won't make you sad." Cen Lian said as he clapped his hands lightly, and all the male models walked towards them obediently.
The male models stood neatly in a row with professional smiles on their faces. The lights shone on them, outlining their handsome features.
Cen Li'an held Yun Zheng in one hand, looked at the row of male models in front of him and said, "Call me sister!"
"Sister~" The male models spoke in unison, their voices clear and just the right amount of gentleness.
The calls echoed in the box. Yun Zheng came back to her senses and looked at the scene in front of her, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Come on, Zheng Zheng, pick the one that catches your eye the most, relax tonight, and put that bad thing and that scumbag guy out of your mind."
Cen Lian gently pushed Yun Zheng and began to encourage her.
Yun Zheng raised her eyes and scanned the delicate-looking male models in front of her, but her heart seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gloom, and she couldn't muster any interest at all!
"An An, I'm really not in the mood right now..." Her voice was low and a little tired.
"Oh, I just want you to relax because you're not in the mood!"
As Cen Lian'an spoke, he gave the male models a look, and they immediately stepped forward and surrounded Yun Zheng.
Surrounding her, they walked towards the sofa!
Someone with good eyesight had already prepared the wine and brought it to Yun Zheng's lips, "Sister, let me feed you!"
It was Yun Zheng’s first time ordering a male model, and she was still a little uncomfortable with it.
She reached out and took the wine glass from his hand, a slightly forced smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Thank you."
She tilted her head back and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, the spicy liquid flowing down her throat, trying to numb the pain in her heart.
But it was just a glass of wine, how could it numb the bitterness in her heart?
In addition to the male model who poured wine for him, there were also people who fed her fruit and poured her juice.
Yun Zheng pushed them all away and just took the wine that was handed to her, pouring one glass after another into her mouth.
Cen Li'an knew Yun Zheng was upset, but he couldn't just drink the wine like plain water!
Although these wines are all fruit wines, they have a strong aftertaste.
Regardless of whether you are drunk or not, your stomach will definitely not be able to bear it!
"Zheng Zheng, don't drink too fast." Cen Lian gently held her hand, his eyes full of worry.
"It's okay, I just want to get drunk." Yun Zheng's voice was nasal as she drank another glass of wine.
Cen Lian felt sorry for her, so he stopped trying to persuade her. It would be nice to let her get drunk as she pleased, at least she could temporarily escape from the things that made her sad.
After half an hour, the alcohol began to take effect. Yun Zheng's eyes became blurred and her cheeks turned abnormally red.
She leaned in Cen Li'an's arms, tears streaming down her face. "An'an, am I not good enough? Or did I do something wrong? Why did everyone abandon me?"
Cen Lian brought her here to relax today, and she came here to take care of her, so she only drank a few symbolic sips of wine and did not get drunk.
She hugged Yun Zheng lovingly, patting her gently and coaxing her, "Who said you're not good? You're the best Zheng Zheng in the world, and you still have me!"
Yun Zheng cried even harder in Cen Lian'an's arms, her tears soaking Cen Lian'an's shoulders, and her shoulders trembled slightly with her sobs.
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then staggeredly picked up the wine glass and poured a gulp of wine into her mouth.
"An An, don't send me back, I don't want to see him!" Yun Zheng held Cen Lian'an's shoulders. She was so drunk that she had double vision in front of her eyes.
The "he" she was referring to was naturally Fu Linghe, and Cen Lian knew it.
"Okay, okay, be good and I won't send you back." Cen Lian coaxed her best friend patiently.
"That's very nice!" Yun Zheng raised her hand and touched Cen Lian'an's cheek, smiling foolishly, obviously very satisfied with her answer.
She leaned forward and stretched out her hand to reach the wine glass on the table, but she couldn't get it, and she was a little annoyed.
She blushed and pouted unhappily, then turned to look at Cen Lian and acted coquettishly, "An An, you want more to drink~"
"Be good, don't drink anymore. You've already drunk a lot tonight." Cen Lian coaxed softly, gently holding down Yun Zheng's grasping hands, trying to divert her attention away from the wine glass.
But Yun Zheng, who was already drunk, refused to give up. Like a stubborn child, she struggled to break free from Cen Lian's hand and almost fell off the sofa.
"No, I want to drink, I want to drink!" Yun Zheng's aggrieved crying voice mixed with the noisy music echoed in the box, causing the male models around her to look at her with concern and some helplessness.
They had indeed seen people coming to the bar to get drunk, but they had never seen anyone who ordered a room full of male models and did nothing but get drunk.
Cen Li'an had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, let's have another drink, and then we won't drink anymore, okay?"
She carefully picked up a glass of wine and brought it to Yun Zheng's mouth.
Yun Zheng couldn't wait to raise her head to drink. The wine flowed down the corners of her mouth, across her slender neck, and wet her collar.
She lazily lay down in Cen Lian'an's arms.
At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open by someone, and the box, which was originally full of lights and feasting, seemed to be frozen in time, and froze in an instant.
Fu Linghe stood at the door, looking at the scene inside the house with gloomy eyes.
His eyes darted back and forth between Yun Zheng and the male models around her, finally settling on Yun Zheng, who was already drunk and unconscious.
Fu Linghe exuded a chilling coldness all over his body, and his aura could not be ignored, and the sense of oppression was extreme.
He slowly walked towards Yun Zheng. Cen Li'an was the first to come to his senses and said coldly, "What are you all standing there for? Go stop him."
The male models looked at each other, all shocked by Fu Linghe's powerful aura, and no one dared to move for a moment.
Seeing this, Cen Lian was extremely anxious. He stood up and wanted to stop Fu Linghe, but he was given a cold look by him and stopped in his tracks unconsciously.
"Fu Linghe, you damn scumbag!" Cen Li'an couldn't help but hold Yun Zheng's hand tighter because of nervousness. He gritted his teeth and shouted at her, "Zheng Zheng doesn't want to see you today. Get as far away as you can."
Fu Linghe turned a deaf ear to him, walked straight to the sofa, bent over and prepared to pick Yun Zheng up from Cen Lian'an's arms.
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