Note the sweet scale

Chapter 261 I'm... shy... (2)

"What?" Song Xinnan raised her eyebrows, "Miss Yi...won't forgive me?"

"How could it be? In fact, it was my fault." Yi Meng looked at the cup in front of her, and brought it over with gritted teeth, "If I drink this cup again, I really can't drink it anymore."

After speaking, she raised her hand, drank the wine in the glass in one breath, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

Everyone continued to eat and drink, Yi Meng raised her hand to hold her stomach.

She was always hungry very fast, and she didn't bring anything to eat. She was already so hungry that she was so hungry that she was fed a cold temper without eating a mouthful.

In a blink of an eye, the meat was already roasted. Li Jingtao took the initiative to help her pick up a few pieces of meat, and she brought a piece to her mouth. After chewing, she felt a little nauseated, so she had to put down her chopsticks.

She insisted on sitting for a while, feeling that she was a little drunk, she hurriedly stood up.

"Then... Let's have a drink, I... I'm a little drunk, so excuse me."

"Mengmeng, you haven't eaten anything yet!"

"I'm not very hungry. I got up early in the morning and I'm a little sleepy. I'm sorry, everyone."

Director Song saw that she seemed a little drunk, so he waved to Li Jingtao, "Jing Tao, take Xiaomeng home."

"No, I'll just walk back by myself!" Yi Meng lifted her bag, "You eat yours, I know the way."

The barbecue restaurant is not far from the hotel, just a few steps away. Everyone saw that she didn't have any big things, so she didn't insist.

Meng Yiran looked at her staggering gait, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.

She had already seen clearly just now that Yi Meng had been pressing her stomach and hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of food, so this person must be suffering to death right now.

After Yi Meng left, everyone continued to eat. Song Xinnan sat next to Meng Yiran, and someone came over and told her about Yi Meng's phone call she heard in the bathroom.

"Really?" Meng Yiran raised her eyebrows, "Who hit you?"

Song Xinnan shook her head lightly, her tone was extremely disdainful, "It must be the gold master!"

Meng Yiran frowned slightly, logically speaking, if this guy was already close to Situ Nanke, he should not be short of money, but at this moment...

Situ Nanke should still be doing activities in the Netherlands. Could it be that she has other men outside?
Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Yiran's lips raised involuntarily.

"very good!"

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After walking out of the barbecue restaurant, Yi Meng raised her face to look at the night, and the wind blows her head slightly awake.

Lifting her phone to check the time, it had been almost an hour since Situ Nanke called, and she quickened her pace towards the hotel.

When she came to the corner of the road, her stomach was churning. She hurriedly took two steps and rushed to the side of the sewer. As soon as she squatted down, she couldn't control her vomiting.

By the end of the vomiting, her whole body was already crumbling.

When he wanted to get up, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Beside her, a car stopped abruptly, and the sound of footsteps rushed towards her. She raised her face and looked at the person carefully, with a smile on her lips.

"Hey... My husband, long time no see."

Rushing over, Situ Nanke immediately frowned when he saw Yi Meng who was sitting on the ground and giggling at him.

Rushing forward, he held her in his arms and put her on his lap. He reached out and took out the handkerchief to help her wipe off the stains on the corners of her lips.

"Who made you drink?"

"Everyone drinks it...I...don't drink it..." Yi Meng stretched out her arms and hugged his neck, "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise I...I couldn't even stand up, my legs are so soft..."

(End of this chapter)