Su Ci’s eyes shed, he put down his ss and picked up his handbag. “Well, Mr. Zhang, I’ll go to the bathroom.”


    “What is Miss Su doing with her bag when she goes to the bathroom? Is she still afraid of being stolen?”


    The mind to escape was seen through by Zhang Jing.


    Tearing off the handbag in Su Ci’s hand, Zhang Jing gambled that the other party did not dare to tear his face off.


    “Go and get back quickly. I have to have a few more drinks with Miss Su.”


    Keeping a stiff smile out of the box, Su porcin sipped his lips and kicked the wall a few times.


    The mobile phone, wallet and so on are still in the bag. She can’t leave the bag and go away.


    While Su Ci was going out, Zhang Jing’s assistant handed over a pack of white powder and whispered, “Mr. Zhang, this is a trace of sleeping pills. Tonight, hey hey.”


    “It’s your boy who knows!”


    Zhang Jing took the powder, hammered the assistant’s shoulder and poured all the powder into Su porcin’s ss.


    Just finished, just Su porcin pushed the door and came back.


    “Come on, Miss Su, let’s have another drink, and then I’ll take Miss Su back. It’s toote, and Miss Su is not safe for a girl.”


    Huh?


    So good?


    Su porcin some dare not believe, sit back on the sofa.


    Looking at the ss handed over by Zhang Jing, she suddenly hesitated.


    But she had no choice but to listen.


    *


    “One more cup!”


    Jin Huaixia was lying on the bar with his long hair wrapped in half of his face.


    Some hostile male guests came to strike up a conversation, but they were all attacked by her.


    The bartender was helpless and handed Jin Huaixia the wine. He quickly looked at the door.


    Jin Huaixia is a frequent visitor to LYE.


    It was he who called Wen Jinhan with her cell phone just now.


    Because Wen Jin’an’s number is the first in Jin Huaixia’s cell phone.


    A littleter, a slender figure appeared at the door.


    Wen Jin’an was dressed in a gray cardigan, beige trousers and casual shoes.


    His hair was ungroomed and messy, making him look less sharp and softer.


    Over the noisy crowd, Wen Jin’an saw Jin Huaixia at the bar.


    As soon as the line of sight was dark, he lifted his step and left, but suddenly stopped.


    The man?


    Is it Su porcin?


    The woman in the white suit leaned softly and boneless against the man’s arms.


    Her red cheeks, light narrow eyes and coiled bun have been disrupted, making her look sexy.


    Her steps were vain, as if drunk or lethargic.


    The man holding her was Zhang Jing of Shengtian.


    Zhang Jing, half dragging and half hugging, took Su porcin to the elevator on one side at an extremely fast speed.


    Although I don’t oftene to LYE, Wen Jin’an also knows that the elevator leads to a high－rise hotel.


    “Ding!”


    The elevator reaches the 6th floor.


    Zhang Jing hugged Su Ci out of the elevator and walked crooked to the reserved room.


    Su porcin still has some consciousness, uneasy twisting in Zhang Jing’s arms.


    “Let go, don’t” and so on.


    This, but also let Zhang Jing bath fire upsurge.


    Xiao has been thinking about people for more than half a year, and now he is finally in his arms. He is going crazy with happiness!


    He finally arrived at the door of the room sweating profusely. He took Su Ci’s thin waist in one hand and touched the room card in his trousers pocket in the other.


    After tossing and turning for half a day, the room card was finally taken out.


    As soon as the door opened, he couldn’t wait to push Su porcin into the door.


    Just then－


    “Mr. Zhang.”


    A chill male voice sounded.


    “Who!”


    Zhang Jing looked back impatiently and then froze.


    “Win, BOSS Rowan? What are you doing here?”


    With a smile, he tried to hide Su porcin, but he didn’t want Su porcin to move suddenly.


    He didn’t take it. Su Ci fell to the ground andnded at Wen Jin’an’s feet.


    Wen Jin’an looked down at the people at his feet with deep eyes.


    Bend over and pick up the Su porcin on the ground.


    “Ah? BOSS Rowan, you this is…” Zhang Jing’s words stem in the throat.


    “This Miss Su is my friend. Chief Zhang, can I take Miss Su away?”ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    Although it is an inquiry, the meaning in Wen Jin’an’s words is obvious.


    He is not allowed to say no, he must take away Su porcin.


    “Miss Su is a friend of BOSS Rowan’s. Of course, BOSS Rowan can take Miss Su away. Ha ha.”