Falling tonight

Chapter 78 Find the Difference
"Sister Zhao Rou?"

A familiar boy's voice.

Bai Zhenghe had just entered the hall and was walking forward when his arm was suddenly grabbed hard by a person next to him, pulling him down with inertia. He subconsciously held on to that arm so that the two of them would not fall. When he got closer, he saw that it was Zhao Rou whom he hadn't seen for a few days.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sneaky figures of two women behind Zhao Rou, his face darkened, he held Zhao Rou's arm with one hand, turned his head and shouted angrily at the two people, "Wen Ke, Xiaoxiao, you two can't walk!" Do you have eyes?"

Zhao Rouwei moved her feet, but it didn't hurt. After standing up, she quietly broke away from Bai Zhenghe's hand. Hearing his angry tone, she turned around and followed his line of sight.

There were two women behind her just standing. One was wearing a yellow hip-hugging long dress with big waves and an arrogant expression. The other was wearing a fishtail skirt with disdain on her face. The two were holding wine glasses and looking at each other maliciously. Looking at her and Bai Zhenghe.

Hearing Bai Zhenghe's rebuke, the woman in the yellow dress pretended to be surprised, "Ah, Mr. Bai, she fell down. What are you yelling at me and Xiaoxiao? We didn't do anything."

Zhao Rou remembered that these two seemed to be some of the women with evil eyes who had been paying attention to her at the dinner table.

She couldn't understand, so she pushed her and poured wine on her back. Could it be that they were here to cause trouble?
Zhao Rou closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened her eyes again, her eyes swept over them calmly, and asked calmly, "Who pushed me."

Although it is a question, the tone is a statement.

Wen Ke quietly observed the taller woman in black dress in front of her. She noticed her as soon as she and Mu Zhou appeared. Her face was unfamiliar, but she had seen the skirt on her back in the hermitage. It was famous. Black Swan, with her connections in Asia, only Mu Zhou has the ability to let her wear this dress.

She began to wonder about the relationship between this woman and Mu Zhou.

According to Wen Ke's understanding, Mu Zhou had brought Zhao Fangyi to attend the event before, and it was Zhao Fangyi who stuck to Mu Zhou unilaterally, and Mu Zhou was polite but distant to Zhao Fanyi.

But from the moment this woman appeared tonight to the time they had dinner together, Wen Ke silently observed that Mu Zhou treated her very differently, with a gentle attitude and a very intimate manner.

When she was alone, Wen Ke originally wanted this woman to fall and make a fool of herself in front of everyone and take the opportunity to humiliate her.

She just didn't expect that she was very lucky and didn't fall. However, Wen Ke didn't understand why Bai Zhenghe wanted to defend her.

Are they familiar?
Wen Ke raised his chin, wrapped his fingers in wavy curls, looked very arrogant, and almost made a sound from his nose, looking at Zhao Rou, "You ask me? How do I know who will push you? Miss, you asked the wrong person. "

As she said that, she squinted at the shorter woman in the fishtail skirt next to her, "Xiaoxiao, did you see who pushed her?"

Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Rou with an exaggerated expression and sang along with Wen Ke, "I didn't see it. Is this lady hallucinating?"

Bai Zhenghe narrowed his eyes and stepped forward to pull Wen Ke over and question him. Zhao Rou pulled him back and gave him a shut-up look.

Bai Zhenghe frowned, but saw Zhao Rou walking directly in front of them. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall and wearing high heels. She was taller than the two women. Because of her black dress and black hair tonight, Zhao Rou looked colder than usual. She is a bit gorgeous, and standing together with the two women opposite her, she looks even more unique and cool.

There was a faint fragrance of wine in the air, and the clothing on Zhao Rou's back was wet with red wine. It was wet and stuck to her skin, cold and sticky, and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Holding back the discomfort, his eyes moved to the bottomed wine glass in Wen Ke's hand. There were a few drops of red wine hanging on the wall of the glass, slowly dripping to the ground.

Zhao Rou raised her voice and her tone was a bit colder. She looked at Wen Ke and Xiaoxiao and asked again, "Who pushed me." Wen Ke looked at Zhao Rou, who was much taller than her, even though she almost fell down just now. , the hair is slightly messy, but still bright and attractive at this time.

But when she looked at them, her face was as calm as a calm sea, her narrow eyes were bottomless, and her bright and harmless appearance seemed to hide the turbulence that was about to erupt beneath the waves.

Wen Ke was feeling uneasy as she stared at her, and there was a pointing voice next to her. She suppressed her uneasiness and snorted coldly, "Miss, what is my obligation? Why should I answer you?"

Zhao Rou narrowed her eyes, her expressionless face became a little darker, her red lips opened and closed, and she uttered three words, "Why?"

The confrontation between the two gathered a circle of people around to watch, most of them with the mentality of watching the fun. After all, Wen was the daughter of a leader in Ya City, with a domineering and arrogant personality, and the other was the female companion brought by Mu Zhou. Most of them were watching. No one knows her identity.

Wen Ke raised his nostrils, crossed his chest with one hand, and turned the empty wine glass around, saying disdainfully, "Do you have any delusional disorder..."

Before she finished speaking, her voice stopped abruptly.

Bai Zhenghe didn't react when Zhao Rou snatched the wine glass from his hand. The next moment, he saw Zhao Rou taking a step forward with the wine glass, raising her hand and waving it towards the faces of the two women, and scarlet liquid streaked through the air. The beautiful arcs are accurately reflected on the faces of the two women opposite, and the entire movement is coherent and completed in one go.

At the same time, her calm and steady voice sounded in the stagnant air, "If you dare to do it, don't admit it, do you really think I'm dead?"

"what!!!!!"

Two screams in succession cut through the surrounding noise and resounded throughout the hall, causing many people to look over.

Wen Ke and Xiao Xiao had red wine splashed on their faces. The two of them raised their hands to wipe the wine stains on their faces. Their makeup also fell off a lot, and their faces became horribly distorted.

Most of the liquid slid down their faces and onto their bodies, and the light-colored dresses they wore instantly showed a mess of stains, making them look miserable.

Wen Ke and Xiao Xiao had noble status and traveled in various places in Asia City. When had they ever received such treatment?

They were shaking with anger, and Wen Ke was so angry that he rushed forward and pushed Zhao Rou, "Do you know who I am! How dare you do this to me!"

Zhao Rou took a step back with cold eyes, and bumped into a strong chest on her back. Before she could see who it was, an arm blocked her eyes, blocking Wen Ke's extended claw.

Bai Zhenghe took the opportunity to look down at the woman clinging to his chest. Her black hair covered half of her face, and her expression was still as calm as water.

When Mu Zhou came down from the second floor, he saw this scene and his pupils were slightly shocked.

He walked downstairs quickly, taking such long steps that his trousers were pulled up to the tightest angle.

He stepped forward and grabbed the hysterical Wen Ke and Xiaoxiao. The strength in his hand was so strong that he almost broke their wrists.

Mu Zhou looked at them, his eyes slightly narrowed with a penetrating dark light, and his voice was cold and cold, "Miss Wen, this is the Li family, not the streets. Don't act like a shrew in the market."

(End of this chapter)