Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Most of the people present lowered their heads and pretended not to see this scene.

No one wants to offend the investor's father for a little-known artist.

Rong Huang put down the wine glass, wiped the liquid from the corner of her mouth casually, raised her rosy lips, Is it okay now?

Mr. Zhao looked at Rong Huang's delicate appearance, his heart itched unbearably, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her.

Is there anything else Mr. Zhao needs to do? Rong Huang asked with some insatiable interest after savoring the taste of the wine.

Although it is not as good as peach blossom wine, it is barely edible.

For some reason, Mr. Zhao suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, and he forgot what he wanted to say when it came to his lips.

Mr. Zhao shook his head, It's okay. Then he sat back on his chair.

After a while, Mr. Zhao left the box with the excuse of smoking.

Rong Huang was sitting on the chair, Bai Shengsheng was pinching the chopsticks with his fingers, his eyes were a little blurred.

Rong Huang shook her head vigorously and poured a glass of water.

Qian Qinghan looked at the pink eyes of the little girl, and almost couldn't hold back his hands on rua again.

Wooooow so cute!

I want to take home rua!

Thinking that Rong Huang drank a glass of high-alcohol wine before, Qian Qinghan leaned over and whispered to Rong Huang, I'll accompany you to wash your face, it's best to make you vomit.

There is still a long time before the end, Rong Huang can't leave first.

At least it would be better to vomit.

After hearing this, Rong Huang murmured, her voice was childish, and her slightly round almond eyes were stained with a layer of watery color, No, I can do it myself.

This great king is a master who has beaten all invincible opponents in the God Realm!

Invincible!

whee.

Rong Huang laughed foolishly twice, and stopped in time before the people at the same table heard her laughter.

Seeing that Rong Huang seemed to be very drunk, Qian Qinghan was still worried.

There are everyone in the Nandan Club, good and evil mixed together, those rich second generation like to bully a delicate girl like Rong Huang.

What if Rong Huang is picked up by those people with ulterior motives?

But Rong Huang insisted on going by himself, Qian Qinghan had no choice but to give up, thinking about going to the bathroom in about ten minutes later.

The door of the box opened, and a cool breath mixed with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol rushed over.

Rong Huang suddenly felt his nose itchy, raised his hand to rub the tip of his delicate nose, squinted his eyes and sneezed, Aqiu.

When it was over, Rong Huang looked at the corridor for more than ten seconds, determined where he was going, and walked slowly towards the destination.

She remembered that she was going to beat someone up.

My lord is not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed by others, how dare I force my lord to drink...

Turn them all to ashes!

Rong Huang pursed her lower lip, raised her hand to her mouth, and bit her hand.

Where is the person?

Rong Huang stood in the aisle between the men's and women's bathrooms, frowned and thought for a while.

The pig just now was a male, so it's... this way!

Rong Huang's apricot eyes brightened slightly, and she approached the men's bathroom with her two slender legs.

Fuck!

The man in the bathroom was about to untie his belt, when he heard footsteps, he looked over subconsciously, but saw a young girl walking in, and immediately fastened his belt in fright.

Rong Huang narrowed his eyes and looked at the man for a while, and after confirming that he was not the one she wanted to beat up, he waved his hand, You, get out.

man:??

Seeing that the man still didn't move, Rong Huang was furious, I've confiscated this place, you, get out!

man:???

How could you be crazy at such a young age?

The man strode out of the bathroom, thinking while washing his hands.