Chapter 13 (1/2)

”Mr. Yang really pays too much attention to my wife, even the leg injury can be found.”

Shi Ming suddenly protects Meng Yiqing's waist, pulls her whole body to the side, and narrows her eyes slightly, which makes her uncomfortable.

The man called Mr. Yang laughed twice, but his eyes still couldn't help but glance at Meng Yiqing.

Shi Ming's eyes are slightly beautiful. Looking at the women under him, the familiar breath comes again. Like a tornado, Shi Ming's attachment seems to be buried in the woman's arms and sniffs her body's breath greedily.

The urging voice rings again. Meng Yiqing comes forward impatiently. At the moment that Shi Ming is pulled up, the whole person falls back uncontrollably and falls on the carpet unexpectedly. A burst of stuffy hum sounds.

”Sir, madam, the car is ready.”

Meng Yiqing took a deep breath.

Meng Yiqing turns and shouts at the man. He doesn't control his temper for a moment. After the roar, Shi Ming gives a careless hum.

”Aren't you drunk? Can't you get up with your hands and feet? Are the rich so spoiled? ”

”I can't get up tonight, and you don't want to go out tonight.”

Shi Ming picks his eyes. His light tone is full of a faint threat. His hot eyes hit Meng Yiqing on his back.

”Can you help me?”

Meng Yiqing didn't turn around, just pretending that he didn't hear anything.

”Help me up.”

When a man drinks, the woman's back is frozen. Meng Yiqing, why are you so incompetent? Is it because he has money! She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger.

”Stop!”

Meng Yiqing is guilty and dodges his eyes. He suddenly pulls back his wrist.

”No, I just want to see if you are awake. Since you are awake, get up quickly. If you don't want to go, I will go first.”

Shi Ming slowly raises his eyes, and his eyes are full of light wine gas. He seems to be drunk.

”Are you taking the opportunity to vent your hatred?”

But Shi Ming grabs Meng Yiqing's wrist tightly and pinches the palm of her hand.

All of a sudden, Meng Yiqing's hand was caught, and a layer of cold sweat came out of the palm, and she pulled her hand.

”Ah

Meng Yiqing can't help but move her hand to Shi Ming's face. The evil of smile and the opportunity of revenge come. She pinches it hard and gnaws her teeth.

Meng Yiqing pushes the drunk man several times in a row. He takes the opportunity to vent his hatred. Usually, there is no such opportunity to revenge Shi Ming.

”You're drunk, aren't you? How can I take care of it or just leave? Are you still awake? I'm gone

Meng Yiqing steps forward and pushes Shi Ming.