The cute wife is married, and the president takes over

"Crack!" Just as Ji Yating put down the glass, a figure flashed in the slant, and then her face was hot, she was scratched by a strong force, and she threw herself down fiercely, knocking over all the wine on the table, There was chaos, causing all the women present to scream——

"Smelly bitch! How the hell are you pretending to be aloof in this kind of place!" Feng Shaochen was the closest to the two of them, and out of deep curiosity, he kept staring at the two of them, seeing Ji Yating going to snatch her. Li Zichen's wine glass, he had a premonition that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that this woman was so bold that she actually dared to pour wine on them!

There was a buzzing in Li Zichen's mind. First, he was shocked by Ji Yating's actions and his brain went blank. Then he thought that it would be too humiliating to show his face in front of a group of friends, but who knew that he hadn't figured out how to save face and teach her a lesson. , someone stood up for him.

Looking at the woman who fell to the ground with half of her body lying on the table immobile for a long time, he was filled with indescribably complicated emotions, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the drink on his face, so he looked at Fa Xiao fiercely: "Feng Shao Chen, do I want you to meddle in your own business!"

Such a big commotion naturally attracted the manager of the bar. Ji Yating's mind was in a daze, and half of her ears could not hear the outside sound, only a buzzing pain, which was indescribably uncomfortable.She stood up staggeringly, and when she saw Mr. Liao rushing over, she instinctively thought that Yue Wenbin should not be implicated, and tried to calm down while holding her head.

Feng Shaochen was reprimanded, and he couldn't bear it, he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "No...Zichen, you want a lot of women, why do you need such wild ones who don't know what's good or bad?"

Li Zichen's eyes were gloomy and cold, Fei Jingpeng saw that something was wrong, he quickly stopped in front of Li Zichen, and said to Feng Shaochen: "Forget it, forget it, don't say a word...Zichen, Shaochen is also doing it for your own good, Stop making trouble... so many people are watching!"

Ji Yating finally stabilized her figure, and gradually understood what was happening before her eyes, but she didn't have time to appreciate the deep meaning of Li Zichen's actions, she hastily grabbed the boss and forced a smile: "Mr. Liao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ...It was my fault, and I will apologize to the guest right away." After speaking, he turned his head and smiled flatteringly, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry... I mistook the person just now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Your friend did the right thing, I should call, sorry..."

Feng Shaochen snorted coldly, looking a little triumphant, lifted the bottle of wine in front of him, raised his eyebrows, "Apology is enough?"

It's impossible for Ji Yating not to know what it means in this kind of place, but she is allergic to alcohol...

"I……"

Before she had time to speak, another man said arrogantly: "Young Master Feng handed you wine, what are you talking about? Don't you want to hang out in City A?!"

Mr. Liao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his back was sweating. He pulled Ji Yating and pushed her, "What are you still doing in a daze?!"

One side of Ji Yating's face was numb and didn't look like her own, her left ear hurt badly, but there were so many people in front of her looking at her with smiles, and a few bodyguards had already stood up behind her, she smiled coldly in her heart, and suddenly, He took the bottle, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Feng Shaochen looked at her with a sinister smile, Li Zichen's eyes were deep and dark; and Fei Jingpeng, although he felt that what this woman did just now was a bit too much, but thinking about the slap from his friend was too much, and such a bottle of strong Wine, a girl would burn half her life after drinking it, she couldn't help frowning.

"Grunt... grunt..." Ji Yating raised her neck, her long eyelashes were particularly curled under the light, trembling frequently as she drank, looking pitiful.