Chapter 37

Touching the coldness of his eyes, Qian Yuanyuan stood up, stepped back a few steps, and chose a place she thought was a safe distance to sit down.

It's not that she is not benevolent. It's really that Mr. Jin's eyes are too intimidating.

The result is that Jin Zhengting sits on the right side of Zhao Tongxin and Yang ziye sits on the left side of Zhao Tongxin.

There was a sudden silence in the box, and everyone seemed to be set with a pause button, motionless.

Zhao Tong's stiff back, I don't know how to react, she wanted to low-key walk, in the sneak away, now what is the situation, the two protagonists like two door god sitting beside her.

"Mr. Yang, I want to ask if I can serve the dishes." The lobby manager came in and saw that everyone's eyes turned to him. He was so scared that his legs almost softened.

Isn't it a company party? It's like a war.

Yang ziye is just stunned for a moment, then naturally says: "serve the dishes, everyone is here."

"Good, good." The lobby manager wiped the sweat, stepped back and closed the door.

Other people don't look like Yang ziye. They take a different look at the direction of Zhao Tongxin.

Women are basically envious and jealous expression, men are mostly sorry, sigh and powerless appearance.

Chen Meili is eager to swallow Zhao Tongxin, she spent thousands to do SPAA in beauty salon tonight, and also went to the department store counter to buy a champagne dress, how can the current situation make her angry.

The hotel moves very fast. Dishes are served plate by plate, and the table is getting angry. Some people want to open it. President Jin and President Yang must be sitting together, but unfortunately Zhao Tongxin is sitting in the middle. It's no big deal.

However, few secretaries can't observe what they say. Their eyes and eyes can't help floating to the three of them. They seem to want to see through the relationship between them.

Is it a love triangle

Zhao Tongxin thinks that if her eyes can kill people, she has been dead more than ten times.

Yang ziye is not reliable. What does Jin Zhengting mean? She doesn't dare to move.

Yang ziye saw that Zhao Tongxin had been sitting for such a long time, and the dishes and chopsticks were still neatly placed. He asked with concern, "Tong Xin, is the food not to your taste? Why don't you eat it?"

"No Zhao Tong Xin looked at the table full of a wide range of dishes, each of which is extremely exquisite, but the few she likes are far away from her.

She was embarrassed to turn the turntable, so she had to put a cold jellyfish in her mouth symbolically. As soon as she wanted to put it in her mouth, she heard the man on the right who had been indifferent saying: "cool."

Zhao Tongxin chopsticks meal, like did not hear the same into the mouth, chewing.

She didn't forget that she was still on holiday, but it had nothing to do with him.

Jin Zhengting twisted his eyebrows and pursed his lips.

A party is a place to get closer to each other, and soon someone comes up with a toast with a glass.

"Mr. Jin, first of all, I'd like to propose a toast to you and thank the company for its vigorous cultivation. We will work harder in the future." The visitor poured in a full glass of white wine without blinking an eye, and didn't dare to let Jin Zhengting feel free.

Red faced and left.

The timid stammered, "Mr. Jin, I respect you." Then he did it with his head up, and then he sat back in his seat, annoyed.

Most of Yang ziye's toasts are women. Some of them are overtly flirting with each other, some have a hint in their eyes, and some of them are rubbing directly against him.

"Mr. Yang, I'll give you a toast. You can't do it at will. You have to do it."

"Mr. Yang, if she does it, I can't be perfunctory."

"Yes, Mr. Yang wants to be fair. We all watch."

Yang ziye has been nurtured from childhood to adulthood that women are flowers and should be cared for. Although he is reluctant, he can't say no.

"Well, a toast from a beautiful woman will give you face."

All according to the list, drink one cup after another.

Mia arrived late on purpose to create a sense of mystery, but unexpectedly, she pushed the door in, and no one paid attention to her except Chen Meili, who agreed with her.

Zhao Tongxin doesn't care about the two people around him. She just drinks water silently, so as soon as MIA comes in, she sees it.

The corners of her mouth chuckled, and she wanted to see what the two women could do.

saw Mia's hot Hip Wrap, and her dark red curls were scattered at random. The bright red lips collocation with her dark blue eye shadow was more charming and enchanting.

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Yang, long time no see. MIA is here to toast you first." Mia first drank a glass, then filled it with a bottle. She turned to Zhao Tongxin and said, "I'm here to apologize to Tong Xin this time. I'm sorry for you. I hope you can forgive me."

It seems that MIA is just trying to be polite to Jin Zhengting and Yang ziye. The main purpose is to apologize to Zhao Tongxin.

Zhao Tongxin looks at Mia's wine and picks her delicate eyebrows. In the afternoon, Zhang Ying says that it's not Yang ziye, but she, who has bad luck?I little interesting.

As usual, Zhao Tong Xin may just laugh it off, and won't fight with MIA. Who makes her feel uncomfortable today and want to drink wine, she will smile and stretch out her hand to take the wine from Mia's hand.

"Wait a minute." Jin Zhengting suddenly reached for MIA's glass and put it down. His eyes motioned to the waiting lobby manager, "pour another glass."

"OK, Mr. Jin." The lobby manager received the order and didn't take the wine from the wine table. He went to the middle cupboard and took another bottle of wine. He poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Zhao Tongxin.

Anyway, it's all wine. Zhao Tongxin is also worried that MIA will give her medicine, so he obediently picks up the wine cup and does it.

And so on, how there is no choking smell of wine, she looked suspiciously at the man next to her, the entrance is colorless and tasteless, clearly a cup of boiling water.

Jin Zhengting picked up his glass with the same look and sipped it gracefully.

When MIA saw Jin Zhengting's attitude, she almost couldn't keep her expression on her face. There was a sneer in her heart. However, when he was wrong, she just came to test the water. The real cup of medicinal wine was in Chen Meili's hands.

Zhao Tong glanced at the manager's smiling face and realized that Jin Zhengting had arranged all this in advance. If she had accepted it yesterday, she would have been grateful.

But now everything he did was like an invisible slap on her face, reminding her not to take it seriously, because she was just a stand in.

"Tong Xin, here's to you, too." Chen Meili comes over from Yang ziye and reaches for Zhao Tongxin's Cup before she touches it.

Zhao Tongxin took the real wine on the table, poured a cup for himself, and said to Chen Meili, "OK, done."

Then, without waiting for Jin Zhengting to respond, he poured it in. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and wobbly. He felt like a big balloon, which might be blown away by the wind at any time.

She seems to have a high view of her drinking capacity. A heartburn came from her stomach. Her throat became dry and hoarse, as if the water in her whole body had been sucked away.

The heat wave rose on his face, one layer higher than the other, and his little face turned red.

"Tong Xin, Tong Xin, are you ok?" Yang ziye sees that Zhao Tongxin seems to be getting drunk. He wants to reach out to help her, but one hand catches her faster and more steadily than him.

Jin Zhengting stretched out his hand to support Zhao Tongxin's waist and leaned on himself. He said indifferently, "Secretary Zhao is drunk. I'll send her back first."

After that, without waiting for the public reaction, he stepped away.

As secretary general, ye Rui's means of communication must be no problem. She first gave a sarcastic look at mia, and then stood up from her seat.

"Jin is always the only one who didn't drink tonight, so we can only ask him to send Tong Xin back. But don't forget that the guest tonight is Mr. Yang. Let's drink to Mr. Yang."

Ye Rui opened her mouth, and the people in the Secretary's Office raised their cups for face and said, "yes, I haven't had a drink with Mr. Yang tonight."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yang, let's toast you."

After looking at the door for a long time, Yang ziye's bright eyes become dim. He seems to understand why Zhengting suddenly changed his mind to join him in the party today.

He chuckled and said to the crowd, "don't worry about Mr. Jin. Come on, let's not get drunk."

At that time, Jin Zhengting went out of the hotel, supported Zhao Tong's weak and boneless body and put it on the car. He reached out to fasten her seat belt. Unexpectedly, she opened it.

"You don't touch me, I, I don't want to see you." Zhao Tong Xin has drunk straight body, but she can feel, sitting next to the man is who.

If you don't like her, leave her alone. She's not rare.

Thinking about it in this way, he said to himself, "I'm not rare, I'm not rare..."

Jin Zhengting looked at Zhao Tong's soft cherry lips, shining with a heart-catching luster, and gently spit out a sweet smell.

Jin Zhengting's deep dark eyes suddenly sank and raised her hand again to fasten the seat belt on her seat.

Zhao Tong leaned on the back of the chair, dizzy as if to burst, hot as if on the fire, involuntarily stretched out his hand to pull his clothes.

Coincidentally, in order to meet the requirements of the hotel's grade, she chose a cool sling off shoulder dress, revealing the smooth, round and greasy pearl snow shoulder, which set off her coat hanger figure exquisitely.

Between pulling, the small shoulder strap slides to the arm, and the white and greasy skin on the chest looms.

"It's so hot. It's so hot..."

Jin Zhengting looked at the road ahead. Yu Guang saw her attractive scene. His big hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened and stepped on the accelerator more heavily.

The car drove out in a whirlwind.

Jin Zhengting took the car very well, then went to open Zhao Tongxin's door and took her out. Fortunately, Mrs. Li asked for leave to go home today to save some explanation.

When Jin Zhengting was about to walk to the door, his body suddenly froze.

It turns out that when Zhao Tong is half drunk and half awake, she reaches out her arm, white as lotus root, delicate and smooth, and unties the button of his shirt in the middle. Her fingers, green as jade, circle his skin.Again and again, like a child's play.

His mouth also kept spitting out a charming voice, "Jin Jin Zhengting, belch, you, belch, you like me, do I treat you like this? "

In a word, he belched a few times.

Jin Zhengting's deep dark eyes lit up a dark red, and his deep mellow voice became lazy and hoarse, "Zhao Tongxin, you are playing with fire."

"Oh, play with fire, play with fire." Zhao Tong heart intentionally or unintentionally around his chest bulge, light grinding dark rub, voice line with the flavor of bewitching, "but I just like What to do. "

She just likes him. What should she do.

Jin Zhengting's arms are tight, his chest is slightly bare, and his texture is clear. He exudes a dangerous smell, just like a cheetah ready to go. He is ready to go to his prey.

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