Warm marriage: the president deeply loves

Chapter 62 Being Bullied

As soon as the door of the private room was opened, a smell of alcohol rushed towards her face, and Chen Xiaoyu felt a little sick from the smell.

It seemed that someone was celebrating a birthday in the private room, there was a cake on the table, cream spread everywhere, the sound of clinking glasses, talking and laughing, and even crying.

It was obviously a private room in a Chinese restaurant in a hotel, but it was suddenly turned into a KTV by a group of them.

"Little girl opens a bottle of red wine." A voice came from the crowd.

Chen Xiaoyu went to the service desk and picked up the corkscrew, quickly opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into the decanter, and went over to pour wine for everyone.

Before she finished pouring a round, a boy shouted again: "Give us a beer, this red wine can't be sold."

Chen Xiaoyu quickly finished pouring the red wine, put down the decanter, and picked up the corkscrew to open a case of beer. There were about seven or eight of them, each with a bottle, touched the bottle, and immediately drank it.

With that posture, one bottle per minute, Chen Xiaoyu had to open the wine cap faster to keep up with their speed.

Such extravagance and waste, in Chen Xiaoyu's view, really scoffed at it.

Because the movement was a little slow, Chen Xiaoyu was kicked violently while still opening the wine cap, and continued to speak with curses.

"Will you do something? If I lose, can you bear the consequences?"

"Little bitch, call your manager."

Chen Xiaoyu felt that her waist was going to be broken, and she broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

The room was very noisy, but the sound insulation effect of this room is very good. When the door is closed, the outside basically does not know what is going on inside.

Chen Xiaoyu only felt that she was kicked twice while lying on the ground, but she just couldn't stand the pain.

The private room is large, with two tables and a sofa.

Because the sound was too loud, some drunken women on the sofa woke up, and she was the protagonist of today.

Because it is her 24th birthday, which is the year of birth, she invited her good friends to come here to celebrate.

"Hey, what are you arguing about?"

Hearing the sound, there was two seconds of silence in the private room.

"It's okay, but the waiter is ignorant. Master Zhao taught her a lesson, and now she falls on the ground and can't get up... This will anger Master Zhao."

A girl watching the excitement told the story in a nonchalant tone.

"What are you arguing about? Isn't it just an ignorant little girl's film? I said, why should Mr. Zhao get angry?" The girl walked up to Chen Xiaoyu, looked at her lying on the ground with condescending eyes, and even touched her with her feet. A few times, "Hey, the little girl is up, it's a big deal to spend some money with you."

At this time, everyone was laughing, whispering that the waiter was just trying to get a little better, and the laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain.

It was so piercing to Chen Xiaoyu's ears.

She, Chen Xiaoyu, was not someone who couldn't stand these gossips, but she was really in pain and couldn't get up.

"Hey, I woke you up, the money is for you." The girl took out a stack of one hundred yuan bills from her wallet and sprinkled them on Chen Xiaoyu. At this moment, the laughter of those people became more presumptuous. some.

Chen Xiaoyu felt insulted like never before. She had no money, but she was not the one who got money by selling miserable means, not to mention the way they gave money...
"Take away your stinky money..." Chen Xiaoyu stubbornly even roared, and at the same time, turned his face to the side.

With just a slight movement, her waist hurts unbearably, and she also felt pain in her back.

Seeing Chen Xiaoyu's appearance, the girl opened her eyes wide.

"Chen Xue, you don't know her, do you?"

(End of this chapter)