“Come on, Beijing, sit here.” Zhao Zong led Zhang Jing up.


    Zhang Jing did not choose to sit directly beside Su Ci, but chose a ce far away from her.


    “Do you know Beijing and Su?”


    Zhang Jing heard this and looked at Su porcin with a smile. “Of course I know him. Su and I always have some ties. Right, Su Zong?”


    Su porcin skin smile not smile, the ss on the tea table, “yes.”


    Zhao Zong’s eyes shed and he said to Su Ci, “Su Zong, that’s right. Beijing said that there was a little misunderstanding between youst time. Since it was a little misunderstanding, why don’t you take advantage of this time to exin clearly?”


    Misunderstanding?


    Where did the misunderstandinge from?


    Zhang Jing is really shameless.


    However, Su Ci smiled and said nothing. It seemed that he did not intend to listen to Zhao Zong and exin clearly what “misunderstanding” was.


    Zhao Zong’s face couldn’t get down, and his face became a little ugly.


    Zhang Jing looked at this and took the initiative to pick up a ss of wine. “Come on, Su Zong, it’s my fault to make thousands of mistakes. If there is anything that makes Su always feel relieved and ufortable, Su always is magnanimous. Hmm? I’ll do it first for respect!”


    When the words fell, Zhang Jing gulped down the wine.


    “You son of a bitch.” Zhao Zong smiled and patted Zhang Jing on the shoulder and turned to Su Ci. “Su Zong, what do you say?”


    Su porcin did not say, she thought.


    Think, Zhao Zong and people like Zhang Jing can call each other brothers, personality is also debatable.


    Even if the wind suffers losses, this cooperation should be reconsidered.


    “Zhao Zong, it suddenly urred to me that I still have something to do.” Su Ci picked up his handbag and got up. “Sorry, I’ll go back first.”N?velDrama.Org owns this text.


    “Ah?” Zhao Zong never expected Su Ci to leave directly. When he was stunned, he also got up. “What’s wrong with Su Zong?”


    Su porcin stepped towards the door, ignoring Zhao Zong.


    Zhang Jing narrowed her eyes and watched her open the box door.


    “Jing, this?” Zhao Zong looked at Zhang Jing, “What is this?”


    “It’s okay. I’ll go to ‘Haohao’ and exin it clearly to Sue.” Zhang Jing said, chasing Su porcin.


    *


    “This bastard, he is the next to bleed his stomach!” Zuo Streamer gave Yang You a kick and grabbed Yan Li’s cell phone. “Why?”


    Yan Li smiled, “Call Ann toe out and y together.”


    “Tut! It’s strange that hees out!”


    “No, I think Ann has changed a lot since she was with Su Ci.”


    “Then he can’te out either. Don’t bother.” Zuo Streamer said and helped Yang You up. “Well, let’s do it today. Send this guy back first.”


    Yan Li shrugged his shoulders, drank all the wine in the cup and held Yang You on the other side.


    The two men came out with Yang You and saw someone in front.


    His eyes slightly folded and Yan Li twisted his eyebrows. “Hey, that’s Su porcin, isn’t it?”


    Zuo Streamer walked over, “It’s my sister Su, that’s right.”


    “The other one is… shit!” Low curse, Yan Li gritted his teeth, “is Zhang Jing that scum! He drugged Su porcin!”


    “What?” Left streamer listen to Yan Li said, eyes across the haze, “yo? Does he dare to touch my sister Su? Ha ha! Don’t want to live. Yan Li, call Ann.”


    “Ah? Didn’t you say he wouldn’te?”


    “You were infected by Yang You! IQ is so low! His wife is here, and he hasn’te yet?”


    Su porcin looked at the person in front of him coldly and sneered, “What does Zhang always mean?”


    Zhang Jing held his arm in his arms and smiled with a face of ruffians. “Miss Su, thest incident was really a misunderstanding. It was my unworthy assistant who did it. I have already dismissed him.”


    Su Ci’s face was expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on the waiter who was walking this way and carrying beer in his hand.


    Zhang Jing licked his lower lip and tried to put on Su porcin’s shoulder. “Miss Su, look, we…”


    His voice did not fall and his head hurt.


    Something is running all over my face.


    Su porcin held the rest of the wine bottle in his hand and his eyes were cold.


    Yan Li was dumbfounded and the phone in his hand was just connected.


    Zuo Streamer took his cell phone and shouted to Wen Jin’an over there, “Ann,e LYE!”


    After a pause, he endured a smile： “Your wife hit someone!”


    Hands, shaking badly.


    Su porcin’s head was nk, looking at Zhang Jing covering his head in front of him, a little soft.