My wife wants to divorce me every day

Chapter 150

Xia Ke looked at the glass of wine as if he was watching some kind of scourge.

There is everything in the entertainment industry, Xia Ke knows a lot, but he just never participates in it. When he sees someone else pouring another glass of wine and passing it over, he knows that there is nothing good going on.

Playing dirty in the circle, you can't eat what others hand you, and you can't drink wine casually. This is the first lesson Xia can accept, and she always remembers it firmly.

Xia Ke tried to suppress the tension in her heart, and tried to make her expression look natural and pitiful. She said to Feng Shao: "Feng Shao, I am allergic to alcohol and really can't drink it. You see, I will replace wine with tea for you, young masters. How about an apology?"

Her biggest advantage is her face. When Xia Ke really looks at people timidly like a rabbit, people will always feel pity unconsciously from the bottom of their hearts.

Xia Ke used this trick to deal with Hua Xianrong in the past, and he tried it a hundred times.

But Feng Shao didn't buy it. He lit another cigarette, took a puff, and slowly exhaled a puff of white mist, and said in a cold voice amidst the clouds and mist: "It doesn't matter if you are allergic to alcohol. As long as you don't die here, everyone can take it away." Miss Xia was sent to the hospital."

"Besides, whether Miss Xia is really allergic is still open to discussion." He seemed to have a heart of stone, and the beautiful woman in front of him was a pink skeleton in his eyes, and he couldn't make any ripples in his heart at all.

He looked at Xia Ke through the white mist with cold eyes, as if he was evaluating Xia Ke's value. He didn't regard Xia Ke as a person at all, but just a random item on the table. He picked it up and played with it when he liked it. When it’s time, just throw it away, and don’t feel bad if it breaks.

This group of rich second generations seemed to prefer to hang out with Feng Shao. As long as Feng Shao said something, they would agree with it. Seeing Xia Ke's dilemma, they were even more excited and directly gave Feng Shao their opinions.

"Brother Feng, Xia Ke obviously doesn't give us face. When have we brothers seen such a star who doesn't give us face?"

The other one is directly hot-tempered. Hua Xianrong didn't seem to bother to pretend when he left, so he walked over and forced Xia Ke's head to be poured, "What are you talking about, just feed it in. It's just a little star, Lord and you Be polite, you really take yourself seriously!"

Xia Ke took a step back in horror, but was deliberately blocked by the girl behind him.

"Ayan!" Young Master Feng stopped the man who was about to strike, "We are civilized people, don't frighten Miss Xia."

He raised his head and smiled politely at Xia Ke, "Miss Xia saw it too. My brother has a quick temper. If you don't drink anymore, I can't guarantee what methods he will use."

This is a blatant threat.

Xia Ke was already so frightened that she couldn't help shaking her body, but she still gritted her teeth and repeated to Feng Shao: "Feng Shao, I'm allergic to alcohol, so I can't drink."

The whole room fell silent.

Feng Shao looked at Xia Ke as if looking at some precious animal. The atmosphere in the room was oppressive like the calm before the storm. Afterwards, Feng Shao smiled lightly, and said to Xia Ke as if admiring: "Miss Xia has In principle, I admire it."

Xia Ke quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his actions had touched Young Master Feng. They, the rich second generation, had seen a lot of girls who posted up, and suddenly came a girl who insisted on herself. Maybe because of the strangeness, she could let her go.

But Xia Ke thought too well.

Feng Shao's expression remained unchanged, he looked around, and said to the man named A Yan: "Miss Xia doesn't quite understand our rules, A Yan, teach her."

A Yan got Feng Shao's affirmation, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Xia Ke's hair, picked up the wine glass and was about to pour it into Xia Ke's mouth.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" A Yan showed no mercy, pinched Xia Ke's face, and was about to pour the wine into Xia Ke's mouth.

Xia Ke struggled endlessly, and other men directly surrounded him and helped Ayan hold Xia Ke down.

"Miss, help!" When the strong wine was poured into his mouth, Xia Ke screamed for help with all his might, but the shrill voice startled everyone.

A Yan moved quickly, Xia Ke shouted out the words, and the wine had already been poured in.

Feng Shao's pupils shrank, and he said to A Yan: "A Yan, look through Xia Ke's bag."

Xia Ke couldn't snatch back her handbag at all, she lay on the sofa and coughed desperately, her hair was messy around her body, she was in an indescribable embarrassment.

A Yan tore open Xia Ke's handbag, and took out Xia Ke's mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone was on, showing that it was in a call, and the contact person on the screen was Miss.

"Brother Feng, she called." A Yan didn't hang up the phone on his own initiative, but handed it to Shao Feng directly.

Feng Shao picked up the delicate and delicate female mobile phone, put it to his ear, and said politely: "Miss Hua, good evening."

Hua Jin frowned slightly, and began to quickly recall the people Hua Xianrong had recently made friends with in her mind. Her brain was like a database, with pictures and names of people constantly passing by, and then she denied it.

Finally, she politely said to the person on the phone: "Master Feng Jin, good evening."

Feng Jin was really surprised, "I didn't expect Miss Hua to know me, it's my honor."

"Where, Young Master Feng is quite famous, Hua Jin should know him."

The two of them maintained the classic compliment mode of Chinese people, and they both seemed to ignore who called Hua Jin.

Ji Zheng looked at Hua Jin who was standing on the stairs with condensed eyes, and asked her silently with his mouth, "Is there something wrong?"

The cries for help just now were too miserable and harsh, and even Ji Maoxing, who was some distance away from them, stopped and turned his head, which showed that it was not a trivial matter.

Hua Jin smiled reassuringly at Ji Zhengze, shook his head, and signaled that it was nothing serious.

"Miss Hua is famous. I've always wanted to meet Miss Hua, but I never had the chance. I'm very happy to have a word with Miss Hua today." Feng Jin waved his hand, signaling Ayan to drag the coughing Xia Ke away. .

A Yan understood, directly pulled Xia Ke's hair, and dragged her to the other side of the sofa.

Xia Ke couldn't cough up anything at all, the wine had already flowed down her throat into her stomach, and the strong wine burned her stomach that had hardly eaten dinner, and she didn't know whether it was because the alcohol content was too high, or if there was medicine in the wine, Xia Ke had already A little delirious.

"Miss, help, I was wrong, help..." Xia Ke cried out loudly for her, but when she really said it, it was actually similar to the cry of a kitten, except that the people around her could barely hear it if they listened carefully. Clear, other people can't hear it at all, let alone Hua Jin on the phone.

However, Hua Jin seemed to have a pair of good ears, and even heard Xia Ke's faint cry for help in such a noisy environment, and she asked kindly with a smile in her voice, "Young Master Feng, don't you know that my family How is your kitten now?"

Feng Shao glanced at Xia Ke who was unconscious, and said to Hua Jin: "Miss Hua is worrying too much, Xia was brought by Rong Shao, we will treat him well, how could it be bad, it was just Xia Ke and you Made a joke."

(End of this chapter)