Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Chapter 374 The Man Under the Mask

Sheng Jie took a sip of wine.

Fifth cup tonight.

A full bottle of vodka has bottomed out at this moment.

The bar is a place that is easy to be addicted to, with colorful lights, deafening music, boys and girls twisting their waists along with the music, and an ambiguous atmosphere permeating the interlacing of drinks.

Wearing a mask is like putting on a new layer of human skin, so you don't have to worry about what kind of person you were before.When you come here, you are a new you, the opposite of you in life.

Sheng Jie doesn't like to dance, but she likes to watch other people dance. But today, she is sitting on the bar chair, and she has no other interest except drinking with her head down.Even the few men who came forward to strike up a conversation with her were dissuaded by her ignorance.

Zhu Ziling's words still echoed in her ears. She still didn't know why he told her this on the eve of the divorce, and gave her all the bargaining chips that he had accumulated over the years to threaten her.

Did conscience find out?
But she didn't think Zhu Ziling was a conscientious person. If he had, he wouldn't have done these things in the first place.

What she didn't expect was that Sheng Jinyan was not a child of the Sheng family, and Yu Caiping was blackmailed by the man who bullied her for many years because of this.

She didn't know whether Sheng Qingan knew about these things.

Since Zhu Ziling could have noticed the problem, she didn't believe that Sheng Qing'an, an old fox who had been in the mall for many years, would not be aware of it at all.

It's really sad to think about it. For her own selfishness, Yu Caiping first planned to climb into Sheng Qing'an's bed, and then found someone to abduct Sheng Che, and then caused her mother to suffer from heart disease because of the loss of her child, and finally passed away in depression. end.

I have to say that Yu Caiping is really a good planner, step by step, step by step, and become a winner in life.

Unknowingly, she drank to the bottom of the wine glass in her hand again. She picked up the wine bottle in her hand and wanted to refill it for herself. The white liquid dripped a few drops into the glass with difficulty from the mouth of the bottle.

Sheng Jie shook the wine bottle dissatisfied, but couldn't even drip out.

She swung the wine bottle in front of the bartender on the opposite side, swayed a few times, and almost fell off the bar chair, but fortunately, a strong arm grabbed her waist in time.

"Brother bartender, please bring this lady a glass of soda."

The man's voice was as gentle as jade, like a spring breeze blowing past Sheng Jie's ears.

this voice...

It seems to be somewhat familiar.

When Sheng Jie turned her head, she saw a man wearing a silver knight mask.

The man was tall, and he was wearing a black shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms. Two buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned, revealing his plump Adam's apple. There is a bit of temptation in the haze.

Sheng Jie was already a little bit drunk. When she saw a man, she didn't regard his existence as air like before, but she grinned. Under the black lace mask, the red lips painted with rose red lip gloss looked even more beautiful. tempting.

She raised her hand to grab the man's collar, bent down, and suddenly approached the man's face, spraying her alcohol-smelling breath on the man's sharp jaw.

"I know you……"

After saying that, she covered her mouth and hiccupped, and subconsciously loosened the man's collar.

When she turned around and sat down on the bar chair, she didn't notice that because of her words, a trace of panic flashed across the face of the man who was calm and self-possessed just now.

But only for a moment, the expression on the man's face returned to normal.

He sat down on the bar chair next to Sheng Jie, waved to the bartender, and ordered a glass of soda.

Seeing the man sitting next to her, Sheng Jie turned her head to look at him again, picked up the soda water handed over by the bartender, and touched the man's. Sheng Jie, who was a little confused, thought that the glass was still filled with Her favorite vodka, just brought it to her lips to take a sip, her brows frowned.

"What is this, why is it so bad?" She put her glass on the bar counter forcefully, and shouted at the bartender opposite, "I want wine... I want to drink, do you understand... Get me another bottle of vodka ...or else I will sue you..."

The bartender looked at the man in embarrassment, and saw that he shook his head slightly at him, so he found an excuse and walked aside to get busy.

Sheng Jie called the bartender a few more times, seeing that the other party refused to talk to her, so she took all her anger on the instigator beside her.

"Why don't you let him bring me wine... who are you... why do you care about me..."

Under the catalysis of alcohol, Sheng Jie's face was already flushed red, she stared coldly at the man in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched with anger.

"You're drunk, you can't drink any more." The man replied flatly.

There has always been a drunk who admits to being drunk.

Sheng Jie is no exception.

She jumped off the bar chair, and she wanted to show a catwalk show to men, but before she could take two steps, she staggered and was about to throw herself on the floor.

Just when she thought she was about to touch the floor at zero distance, she felt as if her body was engulfed in a raging fire, and she inhaled through her nose, which was a familiar fragrance of men.

She shook her head and realized that she was being held tightly in the arms of a man.

He was very thin, and her arms were wrapped around his waist, and it felt easy to wrap around him with only one arm.She raised her head to find his eyes and stared at them. His eyes were clear and she could clearly see her own shadow.

Sheng Jie felt more and more that she and him were familiar.

"Tell me, did we meet in this bar last time? Is it also the home you sent me back to?"

The last time Sheng Jie mentioned was the day when Qin Huai first arrived in the imperial capital, she made an appointment with a client to meet here, and after talking about the business, she also came to the bar for a few drinks like today.

She has a good capacity for alcohol, but she did drink a little too much that day, and only some memory fragments remain in her mind in a daze.

She said that she remembered him because of his silver-white knight mask and his unique fragrance.

That's why she was so sure that the person that night was him.

The man just smiled and said nothing, not commenting on her question.

"How do you know where I live? I clearly remember that I fell asleep as soon as I got in the car that day. How did you manage to send me back home?"

Sheng Jie clasped the man's waist, turned sideways, easily pressed his back against the bar, and then tightly clasped his wrist and pressed it against the edge of the bar.

Sheng Jie, who was relying on Jiu Jin, not only had great strength, but also acted very rudely. She completely lost the appearance of a dignified young lady in the past.

The man twitched the corners of his mouth in pain, and replied calmly: "If you want me to take you home, you can just tell me bluntly, I don't mind being a driver for a beautiful lady like you."

Could it be that the man last time was really not him?

Sheng Jie looked at the man suspiciously, the fragments in her mind gradually became disorganized, she had to doubt herself, could it be that she really remembered it wrong?

She moved closer to the man, trying to see his face clearly, but the figure in front of her eyes became more and more blurred, and in the next second, she fell headlong into the man's arms and died of drunkenness.

No one noticed that behind the silver mask, a dense layer of cold sweat had already formed on the man's forehead.

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