Chapter 10 Don’t you know this is my room?

Yan Feng is riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off.

He hardened his heart and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

As soon as I finished my drink, the next one was brought 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 again.

After 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, Jiang Ciyou knows it better than anyone else.

But she, in fact, can drink quite well.

"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.

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 this way is so enjoyable and unique.

A pair of ten fingers are as slender as jade, and they would not hesitate to pick up anything that is not a romantic object.

That ordinary high-heeled cup seemed to have turned into an elegant work of art in such a pair of fair and beautiful hands.

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 showed a hint of natural laziness.

It seemed as if she was not dealing with other people's challenges at this moment, but was singing and drinking happily behind closed doors.

When Jiang Ciyou put down his wine glass, people around him applauded unconsciously.

After putting down the wine glass, Jiang Ci's worried expression did not change, but a blush appeared on his cheeks.

It makes her look more lively and enthusiastic.

It is like a Damascus rose under the sun, so beautiful that it is eye-catching.

"Now that you've finished your drink, Mr. Bo, you should be calm now."

Of course, she had something else in her words.

Bo Jinxiu's expression did not change at all, and was even colder than before.

After a long while, 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, seeming to have lost interest completely.

Others also hurried forward to toast.

This little episode is now in the past.

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 in a daze, I felt a chill in my chest.

A glass of red wine was splashed all over her.

Then Jiang Xiaoxiao pretended to apologize: "I'm sorry, I was on my way to toast, and when I passed by my sister, I accidentally tripped over the carpet."

Jiang Ci raised his head worriedly, 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 behave like a wolf.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked aside and said, "Mom, what should I do? I made my sister's clothes dirty."

Yao Shulan glanced at Jiang Ciyou with an indifferent look: "Your sister has robbed so many things from you since you were a child. It's just a piece of clothing. She won't care."

After saying that, he took Jiang Xiaoxiao's arm and took her away.

When leaving, Jiang Xiaoxiao turned around and gave Jiang Ciyou 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 when the paternity test came out, Yao Shulan slapped her twice: "You are the child of that bastard. I raised my enemy's daughter as my baby 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.

"It's simply too much. That little bastard did it on purpose."

"Yes, Sister Jiang, is she really your sister? Why is she so vicious?"

"And Mrs. Jiang, how can you be so partial? Even though she is not your biological child, you have raised her for 20 years. Don't you have any feelings for her?"

Jiang Ciyou's life story has just been spread by a few gossipy ladies in the Beijing ladies and young ladies' circles.

The young ladies were very upset for 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 to take care of it."

"There's so much alcohol, you can't clean it up no matter how you handle it, Xinyi, quickly get Sister Jiang some clean clothes to change into."

"Sister Jiang, come upstairs with me. 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 gave the gift before.

She had a pretty face and her clothes were not the formal evening gowns that the other girls wore.

The upper body is an orange suspender top paired with a pair of dark blue jeans, giving it a casual European and American style.

Jiang Ciyou has a good impression of Miss Bo.

So there was no refusal.

After all, her upper body was already soaked, and the red wine color was particularly eye-catching on the white cheongsam, so she did not refuse.

"Then please help Miss Bo."

Jiang Ciyou followed Bo Xinyi up the stairs from the side elevator.

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 towards 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.

In her hands she held 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, "I'll go out first. Come down after you change your clothes. Don't worry, this room has been unoccupied for years and the door is locked with a fingerprint. Outsiders can't get 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 sound at the door.

The door of the room was opened without warning.

Jiang Ciyou quickly picked up the cheongsam she had just taken off and used it to cover her body.

Conditioned reflex of head turning.

A pair of panicked eyes met the man's icy black eyes.

Seeing the woman changing clothes in front of him, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then they became deep.

He walked into the room with his long legs, faced Jiang Ciyou, and quickly closed the door.

When you see the man's face clearly.

Jiang Ciyou heaved a sigh of relief instead.

"Boss Bo?"

Bo Jinxiu's eyes fell on Jiang Ciyou's face. His voice was emotionless, but 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?"