Xiao ran walked by Jianqing with big strides.

Chen Yi proudly raises the corner of her mouth. Xiao ran will hate Mo Jing, so she feels very surprised.

Mo Jing came to the top floor of the hotel and was frightened by the current luxury situation.

It was originally an open-air dance, but it rained a little, so we urgently built a glass cloak.

The rain pattered on the glass cloak. The sound of rain and the bustling lights on the top floor influenced each other. At the moment, it seemed particularly good atmosphere.

Mo Jing looked around for a week. There were so many people on the top floor that she was dazzled for a moment.

Mo Jing walked anxiously around the top floor, holding the photos in her hands, comparing them one by one, but magically found that they were not all.

There is a big swimming pool on the top floor of the ball. There is a transparent small room next to the swimming pool. In the room, a middle-aged man hugs left and right and drinks heartily.

Mo Jing walked forward quietly and looked intently. That was the judge horse she was looking for.

Mo Jing hurriedly put the photos in her bag. She sorted out her makeup by the light reflected from the glass house to ensure that it was exquisite and polite.

Mo Jing finally tidied up her skirt, put Jianqing's suit coat on the chair in the glass room, and went in.

As soon as Mo Jing pushed the door in, she attracted the attention of the whole room, especially the safety of the judge, and became hot in an instant.

The judge is much more handsome than the one in the photo. He is in his thirties and has a good figure. He is not as fat as other state officials.

Mo Jing suddenly became shy. Her evening dress was deep V-shaped, revealing perfect authority.

The man in front of him looked at Mo Jing up and down with hot eyes.

Mo Jing's face suddenly turned red, but she immediately adjusted her skirt and put on a smiling face.

Mo Jing walks to the judge in high heels. Liu Jun's eyes look very hot with Mo Jing's approach.

"Hello, judge Zhao. My name is mo Jing."

Mo Jing extended her arm friendly and smiled at Zhao Jun's eyes.

A glimmer of appreciation flashed in Zhao Jun's eyes. He stretched out his hand and held Mo Jing's weak boneless hand.

With Zhao Jun's effort, Mo Jing lost her center of gravity and fell forward and threw it into Zhao Jun's arms.

"Miss Mo, what's the matter? Can't wait?"

Zhao Jun's tone was a little frivolous and smiled at Mo Jing in his arms.

Mo Jing quickly stood up, but as soon as she got up, Zhao Jun hugged her again.

"Judge Zhao, I'd better do one side."

Mo Jing tries to suppress the displeasure in his tone. He knows he must not offend the person in front of him, otherwise the lawsuit will be more difficult in the future.

Zhao Jun smiled. "I think Miss Mo is the first time to come to this dance. I don't know the rules of this glass house."

"What rules?" A trace of panic flashed in Mo Jing's eyes.

Before coming, Ke Chen didn't tell himself any rules, and Jane Qing didn't explain to herself.

Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows. There were no rules. He just looked at the panicked rabbit in his arms and suddenly wanted to tease him.

"Anyone who steps into the glass house will be fined three cups."

The women beside Zhao Jun smiled at the woman in front of him, waiting to see the woman's joke.

Zhao Jun took a glass of wine from the table. It was brandy with high concentration. He wanted to see how much the woman could drink.

Mo Jing's body trembled slightly. Looking at the wine in the cup, it must be that the concentration is not low. Her drinking capacity is very poor, not to mention three cups. Even if she drinks two, she will be drunk unconscious.

This judge Zhao is totally different from what he imagined. He thought he was an honest man. Who thought of such frivolity first.

But thinking of Xiao Chu, Mo Jing's eyes flashed a trace of firmness, which surprised Zhao Jun.

This woman is not simple.

Mo Jing took the glass in Zhao Jun's hand without saying a word. He closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp.

The people in the glass room were stunned. I didn't expect that the weak woman in front of me was so heroic.

Zhao Jun looked at the woman whose eyes began to become blurred in his arms and frowned. It seems that the purpose of this woman to come to the glass house is not to make friends.

Zhao Jun picked up another glass of wine on the table. This glass is red wine. The concentration is not as high as the previous one, but the power can not be underestimated.

Mo Jing looked at Zhao Jun above her. At this time, she had been separated into two people. She shook her head, but she couldn't see the person in front of her.

Mo Jing's head was chaotic. She wanted to struggle to stand up, but her whole body was soft and couldn't make her strength.

"Miss Mo, this is the second cup."

Zhao Jun smiled and handed the wine cup to Mo Jing.

Mo Jing took it unsteadily. The red wine in the glass shook back and forth, and some spilled on Zhao Jun's suit.

Zhao Jun's face still hung a smile, smiling at his arms, an unconscious little woman drunk with a glass of wine.

Mo Jing put the glass to shake on her mouth. She took a sip carefully and found that this glass was not as spicy as the last one.

Mo Jing's eyes closed and a glass of red wine went into her stomach.

The woman around her couldn't help crying out. The woman was really desperate.

There was chaos outside. Everyone moved forward and surrounded a man. Everyone wanted to propose a toast to Xiao ran with wine glasses.

Xiao ran stood in the middle of those people with a king's breath and nodded his head slightly, but everyone didn't know whether the man was listening to others.

Xiao ran looked around for a week and didn't see Mo Jing. Even Jian Qing stood aside and talked to others as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Ran's eyebrows frowned together. What's the purpose of this woman coming to the ball? She had never been interested in the ball before.

Chen Yi stood beside Xiao ran, smiling and talking to the people on the side, but her eyes sometimes looked at Xiao ran.

This is the first time that he has come to the dance as a desolate female partner. He feels that all the women in the dance have cast envious eyes on him. Chen Yi particularly enjoys this feeling.

"However, let's go over there and have a look. It's said that Zhao Jun is over there."

Chen Yi tugged at Xiao Ran's sleeves and said something coquettish.

Xiao ran cast his eyes in the direction of the glass house. He only saw a lot of people inside. He couldn't see clearly what it was.

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