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Chapter 121
Xu Shengxia raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice, and looked at Ji Junxing.

Is this uncle interesting?

Favorability dropped inexplicably, and rose inexplicably.

Although he didn't look at Xu Shengxia, Ji Junxing, who felt Xu Shengxia's gaze, accidentally took another sip of the wine in the glass when the communication partner smiled and invited him to drink.

Ji Junxing: "..."

His frown deepened.

But I've already had two sips, and it would be pretentious to change another cup.

Ji Junxing pretended to be calm, withdrew the strange feeling in his heart, and continued to talk with the other party, talking about the upcoming cooperation.

Tang Mingsi chatted with Xu Shengxia for a while, and seeing that Xu Shengxia was a little absent-minded, he thoughtfully stopped chatting, and simply greeted him, then got up and went to work on his own affairs.

After Tang Mingsi left, Xu Shengxia felt a little bored, so he held his chin and admired Ji Junxing not far away for a while.

Ji Junxing's appearance is really nothing to say, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, exuding the taste that a mature man should have. The feeling of abstinence.

Logically speaking, such a man should be the diamond king who is flocked to by celebrities from all walks of life.

It's just a pity that it turned out to be an embroidered pillow that is not very useful.

After taking the medicine, the beautiful woman stood naked in front of him, but she didn't respond, and even did such an incomprehensible thing as asking his subordinates to throw the naked girl out of the gate without any image.

Such a man is destined to be lonely... It's really useless to have this handsome face kissed by God.

It's a pity...a pity...

Xu Shengxia shook his head frequently, looking at Ji Junxing with regret and regret.

Without looking at him any longer, Xu Shengxia felt that the taste between his teeth was a bit weak, so he called the bartender over to get a glass of wine.

The bartender was the same bartender just now. After he walked over, Xu Shengxia saw him and immediately remembered the red wine she had put on his tray just now.

When he thought of the glass of red wine he brought over, Xu Shengxia's leisure and comfort disappeared in an instant, and he quickly asked the bartender:
"Handsome guy, where's the glass of wine I put on your tray just now? You didn't give it to anyone else, did you?"

The bartender froze for a moment.

The wine in his tray is fresh now... the previous wine must have been given out.

The beauty is now asking about the glass of wine just now, could it be that she dipped it before letting it go?
If so... then he definitely made a mistake.

Thinking that he actually passed the wine that others drank to others, he looked a little nervous, and quickly comforted Xu Shengxia:
"Sorry ma'am, you can choose a new glass of wine."

Seeing his expression, Xu Shengxia knew that he was definitely separated.

Considering the effect of the drug in the wine, she didn't bother to argue with the bartender, and asked directly:
"I won't blame you, you just need to think about it, who did you give that wine to? It's very important to me, tell me quickly."

Ji Junxing, who has good hearing, heard the conversation between Xu Shengxia and the bartender, but he couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in his ears.

Glancing at the glass of wine in front of him, he had already bottomed out.

In order to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, without being noticed by Xu Shengxia... He held the wine glass and drank the last sip.

The bartender doesn't have a good memory, but he still has a memory of who was given the last few drinks in the last round.

So he lowered his voice and pointed to Ji Junxing's table and the other table next door:
"The last few glasses of wine were given to the guests at these two tables, and please keep quiet, or I will be fined if I make a mistake at work..."

The bartender whispered, and flatteringly put a glass of new wine in front of Xu Shengxia.

Xu Shengxia had no intention of embarrassing a bartender, nodded to him, waved his hand to indicate that he would not speak, and let him go about his own business.

The bartender bowed to her gratefully and left the place.

Xu Shengxia began to observe the people at these two tables...

One table is Ji Junxing's table, and the other table is the one where a couple communicates with an elderly man over fifty years old.

I don't know which one of them was unlucky to take that glass of wine.

If you see something strange in a while, do you want to go up and remind me, so as not to make a joke on the spot.

It was her fault for messing up Mr. Ji's birthday party.

How can I be reminded?

Hastily went up to remind, would it be a bit self-inflicted.

Xu Shengxia was extremely conflicted.

So her eyes kept moving between the two tables... She even had a thought, that is, she hoped that Ji Junxing would drink that glass of wine.

After all, Ji Junxing is inhumane, and taking drugs is like a normal person.

It's better than other people drinking and appearing in an uncontrollable situation...

Thinking of this, Xu Shengxia glanced at Ji Junxing.

Ji Junxing is not feeling well at this time.

After noticing that Xu Shengxia's eyes kept falling on him from time to time, his stomach tightened, and he felt a very strange impulse.

Some pictures are still playing uncontrollably in my mind...

There is a picture of Xu Shengxia plunging into his arms when they met for the first time in a bar in Ningcheng; there is a picture of Xu Shengxia wearing a backless dress, showing his beautiful butterfly bones in front of him; There is a picture of him looking at him in astonishment with his bright red eyes and red cherry lips; there is a picture of him drinking the wine she had drunk while putting the wine glass in front of him without any grievances...

These pictures are real and false, the most important thing is that the real part is so clear that he feels as if it just happened...

The squeezing and strange feeling she felt when she flung herself into his arms, the delicate and crystal clear of her butterfly bones, even the feeling when she grabbed his shirt with her little hands...all were magnified thousands of times in his mind.

His throat tightened involuntarily, he gradually lost his rationality, and he no longer had the energy to listen to what the business partner sitting across from him had to say.

This feels...wrong.

He is not a serious person, and he has never thought of a woman like this, let alone lost control like this.

(End of this chapter)