Chapter 10 Don’t you know this is my room?
Yan Feng is in a difficult situation.
He hardened his heart and drank the liquor in the glass in one gulp.
As soon as I finished my drink, the next one was handed to me.
Then one cup after another.
Yan Feng had a cold today and his headache didn't get better until the evening.
Now, after a few drinks, that splitting headache came back.
After drinking the eighth cup, Yan Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer.
He was swaying and was about to fall down in the next second.
Yan Feng's alcohol tolerance is not very good, and Jiang Ciyou knows it better than anyone else.
Actually, she can drink quite a lot.
"There are two more cups. I'll have them."
After Yan Feng put down the cup, Jiang Ciyou walked straight to the table.
Without saying anything, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he picked up the last cup.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it.
It is not uncommon for women to drink alcohol.
But drinking it in such a pleasing way can be said to be unique.
A pair of slender jade-like fingers, which can only be picked up by a romantic.
In such a pair of fair and beautiful hands, the ordinary goblet seemed to become an elegant work of art.
She tilted her head slightly, revealing half of her snow-white neck, like a proud white swan.
When drinking, he was neither hurried nor slow, his posture was relaxed, and he even had a hint of natural laziness.
It seemed as if she was not dealing with other people's difficulties at this moment, but was singing and drinking happily behind closed doors.
When Jiang Ciyou put down his wine glass, the people around him started clapping unconsciously.
After putting down the wine glass, Jiang Ciyou's expression did not change, but a blush appeared on his cheeks.
It makes her look more lively and enthusiastic.
It is as beautiful as a Damascus rose under the scorching sun.
"I've finished my drink, Mr. Bo, you should be calm now."
Of course, she had something else in her words.
Bo Jinxiu's expression did not change, and was even colder than before.
After a long moment, the corners of his lips curled up: "Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan are truly a loving couple."
After saying that, he turned around and sat down, seemingly having completely lost interest.
Others also hurried forward to toast.
This little episode is over.
Jiang Ciyou helped Yan Feng leave and returned to his seat.
Yan Feng felt extremely uncomfortable, his stomach was churning and he was about to vomit.
He reluctantly stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Jiang Ciyou sat in his seat in a daze, but his eyes unconsciously fell on the main table.
When I was stunned, I felt a chill in my chest.
A whole glass of red wine was poured over her.
Then Jiang Xiaoxiao pretended to apologize: "I'm sorry, I was on my way to make a toast, and when I passed by my sister, I accidentally tripped on the carpet."
Jiang Ciyou looked up, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
Of course Jiang Xiaoxiao did it on purpose.
Just now she saw Jiang Ciyou stealing the show at the main table. Everyone was talking about her and praising her for her true nature.
She just wanted to embarrass her and see her in such a miserable state.
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked to the side after she finished speaking: "Mom, what should I do? My sister's clothes were stained by me."
Yao Shulan glanced at Jiang Ciyou with an indifferent look: "Your sister has taken so many things from you since you were a child. She won't care about it, it's just a piece of clothing."
After saying that, he took Jiang Xiaoxiao's arm and took her away.
When leaving, Jiang Xiaoxiao turned around and gave Jiang Ciyu a provocative and smug smile.
Jiang Ciyou still felt a little sad when looking at Yao Shulan's back.
The harm caused to her by her parents' betrayal was far greater than that caused to her by Yan Feng and Xia Ling.
On the night the paternity test came out, Yao Shulan slapped her twice: "You are actually the child of that bitch. I raised my enemy's daughter like a treasure for so many years. Go to hell, why don't you just die!"
It's been three years, and every time I think about it, my chest still aches.
There were already many people around staring at her and talking about her.
"That's too much. That little bitch did it on purpose."
"Yeah, Sister Jiang, is she really your sister? Why is she so vicious?"
"And Mrs. Jiang, how can you be so partial? Even though they're not your biological children, you've still raised them for twenty years. Don't you have any feelings for them at all?"
Jiang Ciyou's life story has just been spread by a few gossipy ladies in the Beijing circle of ladies and young ladies.
The young ladies were very worried about Jiang Ci.
A few young ladies who had just added Jiang Ciyou on WeChat happened to be chatting nearby and saw this scene.
They all gathered around.
Jiang Ciyou said, "It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom and take care of it."
"There's no way to clean up this much alcohol, Xinyi. Hurry up and get Sister Jiang some clean clothes to change into."
"Sister Jiang, come upstairs with me and I'll find you a new dress."
Jiang Ciyou looked up and saw that the person who spoke was the red-haired girl who had stood next to the old lady when she was giving the gift.
She has a pretty face and is not wearing a formal evening gown like other girls.
The upper body is an orange camisole paired with dark blue jeans, giving a casual European and American style.
Jiang Ciyou has a good impression of Miss Bo.
So he didn't refuse.
After all, her upper body was already soaked, and the color of the red wine was particularly eye-catching on the white cheongsam, so she did not refuse.
"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Bo."
Jiang Ciyou followed Bo Xinyi upstairs from the elevator on the side.
Then walk through the long corridor.
There is a distance in the corridor where you can clearly overlook the banquet hall on the first floor.
When Jiang Ciyou looked at the main table, he found that Bo Jinxiu was no longer there.
Soon Bo Xinyi opened a door: "Sister Jiang, wait here for a while, I'll get you some clothes."
Jiang Ciyou nodded and walked in.
After a while, Bo Xinyi came over.
She was holding a small yellow camisole and a pair of dark blue wide-leg jeans.
"I just came back from England today, and these are all I have here, no dresses."
Bo Xinyi felt a little sorry.
"That's great, thank you, Miss Bo."
Bo Xinyi smiled and said, "Then I'll go out first. Come down after you change your clothes. Don't worry, this room is always unoccupied and the door has a fingerprint lock, so outsiders can't come in."
After saying that, Bo Xinyi went out and closed the door.
Jiang Ciyou pulled the curtains in the room, walked to the sofa, and began to take off her cheongsam.
When I was halfway through taking off my clothes.
Then I heard a noise at the door.
The door of the room was opened without any warning.
Jiang Ciyou quickly picked up the cheongsam she had just taken off and used it to cover her body.
Turn your head reflexively.
A pair of panicked eyes met the man's cold black eyes.
Seeing the woman changing clothes in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then became deep.
He walked into the room with long legs, faced Jiang Ciyou, and quickly closed the door.
When you see the man's face clearly.
Jiang Ciyou felt relieved instead.
"Boss Bo?"
Bo Jinxiu's gaze fell fixedly on Jiang Ciyou's face. His voice was emotionless, only cold. "Why are you here?"
Jiang Ciyou explained: "My clothes were accidentally spilled with red wine, and Miss Bo was kind enough to get me a new set of clothes."
"Don't you know this is my room?"
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