flashy wedding

Chapter 909 Go to sleep first! (1)
"It's nothing."

The boy pursed his lips.

Lu Jixiang felt strange, but she couldn't talk about what was strange.

At this time, Emily came out of the kitchen, holding two plates of stir-fried vegetables in her hand, she smiled and said, "This is a Chinese-French feast, I hope you like it!"

Lu Jixiang was surprised: "You?"

"Yes!"

Emily nodded, and while putting the stir-fried vegetables in her hands on the table, she continued: "I still have things to do, so please take your time, oh, yes, there is also a glass of red wine, I'll get it for you."

"Hey..."

Lu Jixiang wanted to stop it.

Emily had already turned and ran away, waiting for her to come back with two empty goblets and an open bottle of red wine in her hands.

She first filled up the red wine very courteously, and then said: "I have successfully completed the task, I hope you can have a wonderful night."

"No, why don't you eat?"

Lu Jixiang had already stood up from his seat.

Emily waved her hand and said as she walked out, "I left something in the company, I have to go get it now, you guys eat first, I'll be back soon!"

As soon as the voice fell, she had already left the door.

"Hey, Emily!"

Lu Jixiang called her.

But no response.

At the right time, a boy's voice came: "Respect for our acquaintance!"

Lu Jixiang turned around.

She looked embarrassed: "Well, I can't drink enough, I've drank twice in my life, and accidents happen every time, I still don't"

"Red wine doesn't get in the way."

The boy interrupted her.

Lu Jixiang hesitated and did not move.

The young man still kept raising his glass to her, his expression was focused and gentle, and there was a tendency that if she didn't drink, he would stay still.

Lu Jixiang was helpless.

She bit her lip, leaned over, reached out to pick up the red wine on the table, raised her glass to the boy from a distance, and said with a dry smile: "Well, let me trouble you first, if I get drunk later, No matter what I'm going to do or say, just throw me on the sofa and don't talk to me, okay?"

"it is good!"

The boy curled his lips.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, at the entrance of a certain hotel.

A row of black cars was slowly approaching, and finally stopped at the door.

The driver got out of the car, trotted around the front of the car, and respectfully opened the rear door.

Then, the noble man inside came out.

The adjutant had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the man appeared, he immediately walked over with a serious expression: "Director, Madam is in the suite upstairs in this hotel."

With a sullen face, Song Jincheng walked in without saying a word.

The adjutant followed, continuing to talk: "We have investigated, there are a total of three people in the suite, besides the madam, there is another man and a woman, who have known the madam before, one is a recently popular idol singer, one It's his assistant, but..."

Having said that, he stopped again.

Song Jincheng stood in front of the elevator door, turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "But what?"

"However, a person came out of the suite just now, it was the female assistant, and she had already left by car, so now there is only..." At this point, the adjutant could not continue, because Song Jincheng His gaze was terrifying.

Ding!
Just at this time, the elevator door in front opened.

Song Jincheng took the lead to enter.

The adjutant followed and pressed the floor number.

As the numbers above kept changing, the elevator was eerily quiet all the time.

The adjutant didn't even dare to take a breath. He cautiously looked at the boss beside him, but he was thinking in his heart, what should he do later?

He didn't get a chance to think too much.

Because, the elevator has arrived.

Song Jincheng strode out, his face darkened like a layer of ice, and his whole body was full of anger.

The adjutant led the way, and hurried to the door of a suite, tremblingly: "That's, this is..."

"Knock on the door!"

Song Jincheng nodded, his dark eyes were like unfathomable pools of water.

The adjutant took a breath first, then raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Ding-dong-

The whole hallway is very quiet, so you can hear the doorbell in the room.

However, nothing happened.

The adjutant didn't dare to look back at his superior's expression, so he pressed it twice again.

ding dong -- ding dong --

However, there was still no movement in the room.

Song Jincheng couldn't bear it anymore, he almost gritted his teeth: "Break the door open for me!"

"Yes!"

The guard behind him obeyed the order and immediately began to break through the door.

Now, there was a lot of commotion, and even the hotel security was called in, but seeing such a forceful fight, they stood still, a little at a loss, someone whispered whether to call the police!
The adjutant walked over, first showed the relevant documents, and then explained that this was just a mission and they were arresting people.

In this way, the security guards left one after another and helped to alienate the onlookers.

Bang!
At this point, the suites have been broken open.

Song Jincheng took a deep breath and strode in.

The adjutant and others stood guard outside.

However, after waiting to enter the living room, he found only one teenager sitting on the carpet playing computer. After hearing the movement, he just looked back at him very lightly, which didn't seem to be surprising.

He said calmly: "She's drunk and in the bedroom."

Upon hearing this, Song Jincheng immediately walked into the bedroom.

Sure enough, he soon saw Lu Jixiang who was already drunk and turned into a pool of mud. She was lying face down on the soft white bed, and the carpet next to her was full of vomit, but fortunately, her clothes were still on her body.

Song Jincheng hurried over.

He had almost no control over his strength, and directly lifted him up from the bed mercilessly.

"Well……"

Lu Jixiang blushed, opened his eyes, and looked at him blankly.

Seeing her like this, Song Jincheng was so angry that he couldn't stay together. His tone was harsh: "Lu Jixiang, didn't I tell you not to drink alcohol? Why are you disobedient?"

Lu Jixiang didn't respond.

Instead, she tilted her head and looked the man up and down.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something again, and her expression became frightened: "You are Song... Song..."

His tongue was tied, and he didn't say what it was Song for a long time.

(End of this chapter)