Zhong Xiuyan is in a bad mood, but she doesn't drink much wine. She recognizes that Huo Chunlai is the man she met in the elevator? At that time, he was so considerate to Demi that she misunderstood them as lovers.

Zhong Xiuyan looks at Demi deeply. Demi also looks at her calmly. She is a little strange.

Zhong Xiuyan's other friends were also stunned. Unexpectedly, on such an occasion, they met so closely.

There is Zhong Xiuyan's iron girl chuckled gently, trying to seek justice for Zhong Xiuyan. She sarcastically said, "Oh, isn't this the future song young lady? I was proposed by song Shao only yesterday. Today I'm going to have dinner with other men. It's really leisurely. "

"What song's grandmother is, she's not a junior yet." It's not polite to say this, but it's ironic to say that.

"Yes, women who rob their husbands are shameless. What else can I find a reporter to write about my six-year love story, to whitewash myself? She thinks that other people are blind and mentally retarded. "

"What are you talking about?" Huo Chun suddenly became angry, his face overcast and frightening. Originally, after drinking wine, my eyes were a little red. Now they are even more red.

The girls who satirized Demi shrunk subconsciously and muttered, "what are you doing? You are a big man. Do you still want to hit people? "

"Try your bullshit again." Huo Chun raised his fist impulsively.

Demi quickly stopped him and dragged him away: "ah Chun, you are drunk."

Afraid of an accident, Demi drags him away. She has no time to pay attention to the little girls' sarcasm.

Zhong Xiuyan's eyes are heavy as Demi and Huo Chun leave. Is she and this man really simple? It looks like a good relationship. Even if it's not a couple, it's also the kind of confidant with a strong relationship.

"Xiuyan, did you let that woman go like this?"

"Yes, Xiuyan, you are so easy to talk. If I were to teach that woman a lesson, wouldn't I be a junior? It's a good idea to whiten yourself. "

"Really Xiuyan, why are you so kind-hearted and silent? When you watch that woman marry song Zhixin and see her becoming popular, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"We're not worth it for you, Xiuyan. We have to recover this woman. We can't let her marry into a rich family so smoothly."

Everyone's tongue is full of ideas, Zhong Xiuyan has been silent, but her eyes are not calm.

"Well, let's go. It's been a long time." All of a sudden, Zhong Xiuyan is in low spirits. She twists her bag and walks forward alone.

After several of her friends looked at each other, they followed up and complained about her: "Xiuyan is good at being bullied. I'm really worried for you."

Zhong Xiuyan has been silent, pulling the bag strap tightly and walking silently.

A few friends lamented.

Huo Chun really had a good drink. Demi helped him into the taxi.

"Amy, take you home first." Huo Chun leaned back in his chair and drank a lot.

Demi said uneasily, "I think it's better to take you back to the hotel first. I'm afraid you'll sleep in the car later."

"I'm fine."

"Don't show off." Demi's voice firmed up and let the driver drive.

Huo Chun said the name of the hotel.

Demi slides the window down and lets the night wind blow the wine on Huo Chun.

"You really shouldn't drink so much."

"I'm not drunk, believe it or not." Huo Chun smiles at Demi, his eyes are blurred.

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