"It's nothing. Isn't it late? Don't worry, as long as you serve me comfortably, I won't hold you accountable."
"Come on, let me give you a kiss."
This fat man smelled so bad that he moved his mouth to her face and was about to kiss her.
Luo Xiaoyi struggled desperately, but her struggle was useless against a strong man, and she couldn't break free at all.
Her eyes unconsciously looked towards Leng Muchiao, but what she caught was a frozen gaze, with a hint of teasing, looking on coldly like everyone else.
Leng Muchiao saw her asking for help, but why should he save her.
Didn't she say she wanted a divorce?
Since she is getting divorced, he has no obligation to save her, not to mention that she came to this place by herself and asked for it.
He never liked to meddle in other people's business, especially hers.
But when the red wine enters the throat, it feels like boiled water, without any taste.
No one saves her!
Her bright eyes were lowered, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly like a butterfly spreading its wings, making people feel pitiful.
If a man can stand this kind of temptation, he will just pin him down on the sofa.
The obscene sneers of the men in the box and the gloating smiles of the women made Luo Xiaoyi feel sick. She raised her knees and kicked the obese man severely, insisting that he should not be humane in the future.
"ah!"
A heartbreaking voice sounded.
The obese man never thought that the petite woman beneath him would dare to attack him. He crossed his legs and roared: "Bitch, you are dead."
He stretched out his hand to catch Luo Xiaoyi, but Luo Xiaoyi quickly dodged him and kicked him off the sofa.
When the obese man rolled to the floor, a red wine glass also fell next to the man.
The glass shards flew and directly scratched the obese man's brow bone. Blood overflowed and dyed his eyes red.
The box was suddenly filled with silence, and those who had been waiting to watch the show did not dare to say a word, because the person who threw the cup was none other than the cold-faced King of Hell, Leng Muchiao, whom they did not dare to offend.
The obese man didn't care about being angry with Luo Xiaoyi at this time. He asked tremblingly: "Mr. Leng, is there a problem?"
"What kind of wine is this? It tastes terrible!"
Everyone knows that Leng Muxiao is a powerful figure in the shopping mall. Today's cocktail party is to build a good relationship with him. In terms of wine, they have been carefully screened and bought at a high price based on Leng Muxiao's taste. How could the wine not be to your liking? Woolen cloth?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Leng, I'll have someone change me right now."
The obese man was about to call someone to exchange for drinks, when there was a bump, Leng Muxiao kicked the table over, and the scene was chaotic.
Leng Muxiao stepped on the table with his feet, leaned forward slightly, and said condescendingly like an emperor: "Who asked you to change?"
"It seems you don't even know what you should and shouldn't do."
The man's originally calm and composed face now seemed to be filled with hidden anger, and the invisible anger silenced everyone.
Leng Muchiao was well-educated and would never reveal his emotions easily. They rarely saw him angry, but once Leng Muchiao got angry, it would be a disaster.
The obese man's face turned pale, and cold sweat covered his forehead. He crawled tremblingly to Leng Muchiao's feet, "Everything is my fault, Mr. Leng, please calm down."
"Want me to calm down?"
Leng Muxiao leaned back on the sofa chair and looked at the man at his feet as if he were an ant. When he saw the man nodding his head repeatedly, he sneered.
"I don't like waste."
"Drink all the wine you bought for me."
In order to please Leng Muchiao, he bought a cart full of red wine. If he drank all the wine, it would cost him his life.
The fat man knelt down and begged for mercy, but one of the rich second-generation men he invited snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to bring all the wine.
The rich second generation advised: "Mr. Leng is really angry. Drink. If you drink now, you will be sent to the hospital at most. But if you don't drink, you can't afford the consequences."
How could a fat man not understand this? He could only drink until Leng Muxiao calmed down.
Luo Xiaoyi looked at the arrogant man just now, but now he was like a drowned dog, not even daring to say a word. He drank until he kept vomiting, and vomited and drank again.
She glanced at Leng Muchiao inside. Everyone was afraid of him because he had the ability to bankrupt wealthy families. Such a man could not be provoked.
She once again saw how ruthless Leng Muxiao was. Just a bottle of wine that didn't suit his taste could torture someone to death.
She silently told herself that for the sake of her baby, she must stay as far away from him as possible in the future.
Reality has long taught her how to be a good person, and Luo Xiaoyi will no longer be so sentimental as to think that Leng Muxiao is venting his anger on her behalf.
She gathered her clothes back on her chest and quietly shrank into a corner. After all the waiters came in, she left.
"Mu Xiao, are you thirsty? Why don't you drink some whiskey? Or eat some fruit?"
Zhong Jiayi clearly knew that the attention of the man around her was on Luo Xiaoyi.
Even though it was only a glance or two, maybe even Leng Muxiao didn't know that since Luo Xiaoyi came in, his body had tensed up. Even if his eyes were not looking at her, he had been paying attention to hers.
She even felt that Leng Muchiao's anger just now was not because of the wine, but because of Luo Xiaoyi.
"No need."
The man's voice was cold, even a little absent-minded.
"I bought a new pair of sexy pajamas. Do you want to come to my house and have a look?"
The meaning of teasing is clear.
The woman in his arms clearly had the same makeup and expression as Mu Qing, so he should be tempted by her implicit invitation.
But he was not in the mood tonight.
"I'll ask the driver to take you back later."
It means I won’t go tonight.
But they had not made any progress in that regard for so long, and Zhong Jiayi felt very uneasy, especially after tonight.
"but I......"
Zhong Jiayi wanted to say something to him, but saw Leng Muchiao had already stood up.
Leng Muxiao looked at the disappearing figure, his handsome eyebrows frowning in displeasure.
Is she really gone? It's not as entangled as it used to be and can't be shaken off no matter how hard it is.
If she fell down with just one pounce, where else could she go?
Thinking of the scene of her being pressed just now, he felt extremely irritated.
It wasn't until the door that had just been closed was opened again that Leng Muxiao's annoyance was eliminated.
He had long known that Luo Xiaoyi would not be willing to leave like this, and she must have spent a lot of effort to find out his whereabouts.
Luo Xiaoyi only poked her little head in, but she didn't dare to step in again.
She had already left, but thinking of the child in her belly, she felt compassion and came here to give Zhong Jiayi a warm reminder.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, she kindly reminded Zhong Jiayi: "Ms. Zhong, you cannot drink alcohol when you are pregnant. For the sake of the child in your belly, please do not touch alcohol."
"Then I won't disturb you."
Luo Xiaoyi left.
But no one paid attention to her at this time. Everyone was stunned by such a big melon.
Zhong Jiayi is pregnant, it must be Leng Muchiao's child.
Zhong Jiayi's friends were even more excited. Friends can be as valuable as mother and son, and they will also be able to reap a lot of benefits in the future.
