Chapter 215: Face sweeping

As soon as Li Jingyi left, Mu Wushuang woke up.
Seeing Li Jingyi's back, the light in his eyes dimmed completely, with unconcealable loss.
"Yun Zheng, am I really that bad?" Mu Wushuang sniffed and asked sadly.
Seeing her sad, Gu Yunzheng was also unhappy.
After a long time, he sighed and comforted, "Wu Shuang, don't think too much, you are the best girl I have ever seen. Not only is she beautiful, she is also very capable, and it is too late for how many people like you."
"Really?" Mu Wushuang smiled as if he laughed at the words.
Since he is good at everything, why is Li Jingyi not willing to accompany her more when he is drunk?
But as soon as that Tang Nuan draws something, Li Jingyi will be anxious immediately, wishing to run to her right away.
Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang felt even more sad.
He simply picked up a bottle of wine and touched Gu Yunzheng, "Come on, let's continue drinking."
Gu Yunzheng sighed inwardly, and couldn't bear to see her sad, so he could only continue to buy drunk with Mu Wushuang in silence.
That night, Mu Wushuang was also very indulgent, blowing bottle after bottle, just indulging himself in drinking higher and higher.
Later, when she drank too much, Mu Wushuang ran to the dance floor to go to the dance floor. Gu Yunzheng watched her drunk crazy and couldn't stop it.
In the end, only when she was crazy enough, did she help the drunk Mu Wushuang to leave.
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The Emperor Hotel.
Around eleven in the evening, it was almost time to end the meeting.
After all, the guests at the banquet did not wait for Li Jingyi, and complained one by one, complaining about the Song family.
It was a good birthday party, it was very unpleasant, and Father Song's face was even more ugly to death.
However, at this critical moment, a tall and cold figure walked in from the door.
It is Li Jingyi.
"Come here, here comes President Li!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.
"Have a long wait, I finally waited!"
In an instant, everyone looked in the direction where Li Jingyi had come, their expressions turned from excitement to joy.
This big Buddha finally showed up!
At this time, Father Song saw Li Jingyi, and he was overjoyed like something, while Song Yijun was even more so excited that he couldn't wait to greet him.
"Jing Yi, you can count on coming! I knew that you would definitely come to my father's birthday party." As soon as he went up, Song Yijun said to Xiaoniaoyi.
Tang Nuan looked at the painting not far away, his eyes rolled up to the sky.
At this moment, other guests gathered in one after another in a short while, greetings were extremely cordial.
"President Li, you can count, we all have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yeah, yeah, it seems that you are really busy with official duties..."
At this moment, the wife of the Song family's original wife, her complexion was already broken, her eyes were extremely vicious when she looked at Song Yijun, and she said to her cheap girl, why don't you die?
Song Yijun was even more complacent, wishing the whole world knew that Li Jingyi was invited by her.
So I said, "Jing Yi, you are really too supportive. I believe everyone will be very happy to see you."
The person next to him echoed, "Yes, yeah."
Who knows, at this moment, Li Jingyi cleared his throat and said coldly to the guests, "Don't get me wrong, I'm here to take my fiancee home, not to a banquet."
After speaking, he strode directly to Tang Nuan's picture, and Li Jingyi said with a gentle and caring expression, "How is it, are you having fun?"
Tang Nuanhua lowered her head extremely shyly, and was so embarrassed to be cared for in front of so many people.
When Song Yijun saw this scene, his expression was as miserable as a blank sheet of paper.
Master Song didn't understand, so he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Li, I didn't understand what you said just now. Are you and my little girl friends? And my little girl specially invited you to the banquet."
Master Song clearly remembered that Song Yijun told him that she and Li Jingyi are very familiar!
But obviously, Li Jingyi did not admit this sentence.
A cold glance at Song Yijun, Li Jingyi said, "Sorry, I am not familiar with the other daughter. If you have to get involved, it is only because she is a friend of my fiancée, only second."
"No, it's not like that...Nuanhua, Nuanhua, you have to say something." After that, Song Yijun was immediately embarrassed by the side and turned his attention to Tang Nuan's painting.
Tang Nuan painted a sneer in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be annoyed, "Jing Yi, how can you talk like that? After all, Yijun is my good friend. You give others a face."
As a result, Li Jingyi didn't care about it, and asked coldly, "Fiancee, can we go home?"
"This...Yijun..." Tang Nuan had to pretend to be embarrassed and looked at Song Yijun.
Watching this scene, Li Jingyi was a little impatient, and simply bent over and directly carried the person away.
...
Watching the backs of the two walk away, and finally disappeared at the door, the audience was silent.
After a while, all the guests suddenly laughed.
"Mr. Song, didn't you say that you have a friendly relationship with Mr. Li? What did people say, unfamiliar? Hahaha, your cowhide is really broken."
"Hahaha, that is, I really thought the Song family had such a great ability, but I didn't expect it to be a gimmick."
"Hey, I wouldn't come here if I knew it a long time ago. I wasted my whole night."
"Just..."
"Okay, let's see enough of the excitement, let's go back to each house."
Amidst the roar of laughter, the crowd just dispersed.
The Song family was ridiculed all the way, but they were unable to refute it, and they lost their faces.
"Things that are less successful than defeated are really a shame! I really think you have something to do, it turns out that you have this ability!" Madam Song stepped forward to mock Song Yijun, her eyes full of contempt.
"Hahaha, mom, you are too overestimating her, what can an illegitimate girl do?" Mrs. Song's children also sneered.
Song Yijun felt angry and humiliated, and could not wait to choke these cold talkers.
Before he could react, he suddenly slapped his face severely.
Father Song was so angry, "Trash!"
"Dad..." Song Yijun covered her face painfully, glanced at his father aggrievedly, and cried, "I don't want this either."
"You dare to say it!" Father Song was even more angry, and shouted directly, "Isn't it all you caused the ugliness in our house tonight? You get out of here, get out of me now!"
Song Yijun was sour by the roar, and ran upstairs.
After closing the door, Song Yijun lay on the bed, tears streaming down like a faucet.