MTL - Mister Li, the Heart Bandit-Chapter 119 My woman is called Ji Mei!

Chapter 119 My Woman Is Called Ji Mei!

She won't drink this wine.

To refuse directly, that is, do not give face, I do not know what to do.

Besides, this is the first time she has eaten with cbs employees.

"OK." Ji Weixi agreed, and stood up to take over the wine glass, but was opposed by Tian Miaomiao.

She dragged her sleeve, shook her head non-stop, and lowered her voice: "Creeks, you can't drink! This ..."

I don't know who heard the tip of his ear and interrupted: "What can't be drunk, all of us are here, and why can't she make it?"

The crowd followed, "Yeah, what can we do with her!"

She knew that Li Shaoling had told her before not to drink, but she had nothing to do with a drink, and because so many people were watching, she couldn't help it.

not too good.

Ji Weixi patted Tian Miaomiao's shoulder, took Zhang Nan's wine, and drank it.

There was an applause all around, and Wang Sicheng then handed over another glass, "Come, Miss Ji, I respect you."

Ji Weixi waved his hand and sat down to say no.

Wang Sicheng's complexion changed: "Miss Ji, I drank one cup, and this second cup is not worse. Drink it."

Ji Weixi said faintly: "A glass is already my limit, I am allergic to alcohol."

I don't know who opened the mouth indifferently: "It's okay. You can drink. The hotel is next to the hospital. It won't take you a while."

Isn't it humiliating to persuade you now?

Ji Weixi is slightly allergic to alcohol, and when drinking it, she obviously feels that the glass of alcohol is high, and coupled with the rush, she now feels her face hot and a little bit up.

Damn Zhang Nan, dare to lie to her.

Someone is upset: "Miss Ji, we are so enthusiastic about you, you can't help but give face, don't you?"

"Yeah, our mate Wang has been standing for a long time, you can't shake your face!"

It's intolerable!

Tian Miaomiao was angry. She swept the audience and said loudly, "What's wrong? You have to be hospitalized to be reconciled? Do you know how dangerous drinking is for a person who is allergic to alcohol! I tell you, if Xixi has Each of you here is an accomplice, no one can escape! Still at work? Go to fart! Let me go to prison!

Ji Weixi turned into a young fan of Miao Miao in an instant: "Miao Miao is so handsome!"

The words fell, everyone was afraid to speak, and Wang Sicheng sat back a bit awkwardly.

After a few seconds of silence in the box.

A beautifully-dressed woman said in a strange yin and yang tone, "Yeah, Miss Ji, but the celebrity around us, advise you to offend her less."

"Yeah, Li always misses Miss Ji's baby. He doesn't even give her a name." The glamour of the red lips woman covering her lips with laughter, "So, the most sad thing about this woman is not her namelessness. Points, and be treated as a pet with a deadline! "

A few jealous women instantly dissipated the only active atmosphere in the entire box.

Ji Weixi's head was a little dizzy, but her reason was still there. She was about to speak and suddenly realized that there seemed to be a wind blowing behind her.

Turning his head, the box door was opened by two waiters, and Li Shaoling came in.

With a tall and erect figure, Hitomi is even colder and deeper than the night, with thin lips and tightly-lined faces.

The arrival of Li Shaoling stunned everyone, and immediately stood up.

Silent, he was oppressed by the gas field, and everyone in the box was afraid to breathe.

Ji Weixi stood up timidly, shaking his legs, and fell back again.

Under the light, Ji Weixi's small face was flushed, cloud eyes were rippled like water, and his eyes were silky.

Looking at Li Shaoling's chest, he was full of anger. All the men in this charming box had seen it!

Thinking of it that way, he looked even more horrible.

He stepped forward, raised her chin, and asked coldly, "Did I not say that I can't drink?"

Ji Weixi blinked and looked at him a few times, and couldn't help but grin: "Don't you say you're not coming?"

This tone, complaining and coquettish, made Li Shaoling angry.

He shouldn't have asked her to come here. This look was seen by others. He really wanted to dig out the eyes of the man who had seen her.

He yelled, "Who made you drink!"

Ji Weixi didn't even think about it, turned around and pointed to Zhang Nan, "He ... he lied to me ..."

Zhang Nan cried and shook her head: "General Li, I'm not, I'm wrong!"

Li Shaoling's eyes flooded with blood: "Go!"

Zhang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, ran again and again, stopped with his legs and feet at the door, and asked dumbly: "General Li ... would you let me roll out literally or ...?"

"Never appear before me."

Get fired!

Wang Sicheng hurried over the dog's legs: "Li always, always, don't get angry, don't get angry, you know at the dinner, Miss Ji has a drink ..."

An angry Li Shaoling interrupted him in a fury: "Who is the lady?"

Wang Sicheng didn't respond: "Ah? Ohh ... I mean Miss Ji ..."

Li Shaoling gritted his teeth and said, "Your whole family is a lady!"

Everyone: "..."

Li is always angry and horrible. He is just a name, he is a good name, he bluntly misunderstood the name, and then charged Wang Sicheng with a crime.

Wang Sicheng was scared to death: "General Li, I was wrong! I will never say her again, so ... what shall I call her?"

"Beauty, Ji beauty."

Ji Weixi gave him a fist: "Li Shaoling, this is a good name."

Li Shaoling sneered: "That's better than Miss."

"... not the kind of lady you think."

"I do not care!"

He is going to make trouble.

Ji Weixi's head hurt even more, and he pulled up his shirt and stood up: "I want to go home."

Li Shaoling held her in her arms, she leaned against him softly, and the wine was smoky.

She is really disobedient.

Crying eyes were crying at the audience: "Who said just now that Ji Weixi is a pet?"

The words fell, and everyone lowered their heads, afraid to lift them.

A woman of various styles, wearing slightly exposed red lips, her head is lowest, her eyes are erratic, her body is stiff, and her heart is obviously guilty.

"Lu Xiao, head up." Li Shaoling's voice was so cold that he could not tolerate his beak.

The woman who told Lu Xiao looked up and smiled unnaturally: "Li ... Li, what's wrong?"

"The powder on your face is almost out of the bowl." Li Shaoling smiled.

"Ah?" Lu Xiaojing quickly took out the air cushion in his bag, quickly looked in the mirror, and put on his makeup.

Li Shaoling picked up the glass and smashed into the center of the rotating table.

"boom--"

The glass was torn apart, the glass pieces were splashing, and everyone drew back quickly. Lu Xiao, who was unresponsive due to makeup, had his arm scratched directly.

Lu Xiao screamed and looked at Li Shaoling in horror.

Li Shaoling spoke word by word, "My woman will only be his wife, understand?"