Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 855 Bai Shao was almost taken advantage of

Complaining is complaining.

Bai Shao moved towards the outside of the crowd with difficulty while taking out her cell phone to call Gu Wan.

The phone was connected, but there was still a burst of noise. Bai Shao could not hear clearly what Gu Wan was saying. He could only vaguely hear "We have come in and are waiting for you inside..."

Bai Shao frowned. In such a formation, she was like a sardine in a can when she went in. She didn't know how she would be squeezed into it.

Bai Shao hesitated for three seconds and planned to refuse Gu Wan: "Wanwan, I don't plan to go in. You can play, I will go back soon..."

Before Bai Shao finished speaking, a scream and scolding suddenly came from the other side of the phone: "Ah! What are you doing? Go away...Sister, sister, where are you..."

It's Gu Wan's voice!

Bai Shao's heart sank, and she quickly asked: "Wanwan? What's going on? Wanwan?"

But the call was quickly hung up, leaving only a busy tone on the phone.

Bai Shao suddenly felt a little panicked. Could it be that Gu Wan was bullied inside?

Where is Dibei?Isn't he here?

A bunch of questions emerged in Bai Shao's mind, and she quickly called Di Bei again, but no one answered this time.

Could it be that Di Bei and Wan Wan also got separated?
Thinking of this possibility, Bai Shao's idea of ​​leaving was shaken again.

She has learned Taekwondo, and as long as she is not drunk in a place like a bar, she will not be bullied at all.

But Gu Wan was different, she was too weak.

If he went back now, it would be terrible if something happened to Gu Wan.

Bai Shao could only grit his teeth, turned around and plunged into the crowd again.

This time there was no need to look around for someone, Bai Shao finally squeezed her way to the door of the bar.

She thought that the bustle outside would be even more lively inside, but to Bai Shao's surprise, there were not many people on the dance floor of the bar, and the music around was not loud. There were only twos and threes of customers drinking at the bar and booths. Drinking wine.

The overall environment is lively but not noisy, which is eye-catching.

It seemed that the crowd was attracted by the light show outside. Bai Shao breathed a sigh of relief. While looking around, he took out his cell phone and called Gu Wan again.

This time no one answered. After a while, she received a message from Gu Wan:

Sister, please wait for me at the bar. I just ran into some trouble. Di Bei's hand was injured. I bandaged it for him and will be there soon.

The information was not long, but Bai Shao quickly figured out a lot of information.

Wanwan's troubles have been solved. Dibei's heroic hand was injured when saving the beauty, and the two of them were bandaging the wound to "cultivate their relationship."

Hey, I shouldn't have come if I had known earlier. I was forced to eat dog food even when I was a light bulb.

Bai Shao imagined the sweetness between Gu Wan and Di Bei, but couldn't help but think of Song Jing's indifference, and her mood instantly dropped.

She walked to the bar and sat down, looking at the bartender with a gloomy expression: "Give me a Fourloko."

Fourloko is a low-alcohol grape cocktail that is very suitable for girls to drink. The bartender quickly placed the wine glass in front of Bai Shao.

Bai Shao just sipped it slowly at first, but after half the glass of wine, she felt her heart getting lower and lower, and she drank the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp.

"One more drink." Bai Shao pushed the glass over without thinking.

Drinking to drown her sorrows made her sorrows worse. Half an hour later, Bai Shao drank five glasses of cocktails of different colors without knowing it, but Gu Wan hadn't come yet.

Bai Shao was about to call Gu Wan, but when she looked at her phone, she saw a message from Gu Wan who didn't know when: Sister, I'm waiting for you in private room No. 19. You can come directly.

Where is private room No. 19?
Bai Shao looked around, looking for the direction of the private room.

At this moment, a man sat down next to Bai Shao and politely offered him a glass of wine: "This beautiful lady, can you make friends?" "Sorry, I don't like to make friends with people."

Bai Shao saw through the man's intention to strike up a conversation at a glance, and felt a little dizzy. She didn't want to get entangled with this man, so she got up and left.

The man considers himself to be good-looking, generous with his moves, and has no problem striking up a conversation with a woman. This is the first time he has encountered such a straightforward rejection.

After being stunned for a moment, he stood up and quickly chased after him.

"Beauty, don't leave. I really just want to make friends with you..."

The man said with a playful smile and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Bai Shao's arm.

Before I even touched the white peony root, I felt a pain in front of my eyes. After a while, the whole person was put down to the ground.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder. The man's eyes were filled with stars. He shook his head hard and saw clearly that he was being stepped on by a man with a cold face.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but his many years of experience in bars told him that this man had murderous intent!
If a fight breaks out, his life may be at risk.

The man gave in decisively: "Brother, spare your life, I'm leaving now!"

"roll."

Song Jing uttered a word coldly, raised his foot and kicked the man away.

Fortunately he didn't touch white peony root, otherwise...

His eyes as cold as knives swept over the man's left hand, and he resisted the urge to destroy the hand.

The man felt the chill and did not dare to say a word. He climbed up from the ground and quickly disappeared in front of Song Jing.

Song Jing then turned to look at Bai Shao with a sullen face, and instantly fell into a pair of faint eyes.

Bai Shao stood there, staring straight at Song Jing, his eyes full of grievances and accusations, and his big bright eyes were fogged with drunkenness.

She looked like she was about to cry, but also like she was drunk. Her charm and beauty were vividly displayed on her body.

Song Jing was only glanced at by Bai Shao like this, and his heart suddenly beat wildly, and his cold expression almost became unbearable.

God knows how worried and scared he was when he heard his subordinates in the office say, "The young lady drank too much at the bar."

He drove wildly all the way, running through three red lights in a row, until the moment he saw her, his beating heart suddenly stopped.

Fortunately he came in time.

But now looking at Bai Shao's charming and seductive look, he felt a fire burning in his heart.

Does this woman know how dangerous it is for her to come to the bar dressed like this?
Song Jing shook his fingers, walked up to Bai Shao with a cold face, picked up the person on his shoulders and strode outside without saying a word.

"Song Jing, you bastard, if you can ignore me, just leave me alone. Get out of here... I'm still going to find Wanwan... ugh..."

Bai Shao was half drunk and half sober. She was suddenly picked up by Song Jing. Feeling aggrieved and angry at the same time, she was cursing. Her stomach was pushed by Song Jing's hard shoulder muscles and she almost vomited.

Song Jing listened silently to Bai Shao's shouting, unmoved at all, and carried her straight towards the outside of the bar.

The noisy crowd had long been opened by Song Jing's men. Song Jing strode out of the bar and walked all the way to the car.

He threw the white peony root into the back seat, followed suit, and slammed the car door shut.

The bodyguard who followed him got into the driver's seat and started the car with a wink.

Just the direction needs to be determined: "Boss, do you want to go back to the mansion?"

"Go to Bihaitian Villa."

A deep sound came from the back seat, and then the baffle between the front and rear seats rose, completely forming a closed space in the back.

(End of this chapter)