Chapter 382: a drunk party

It seems that I really want to see him.

Do you know your identity?
Yan Ziheng asked.
In fact, Feng Wei was the first person to know that she is Xia Wei. But at this time in front of Zhai Ziheng, she shook her head: "How could he know? How can I tell this kind of thing? Zizi Heng, I only told you alone, even Li..." She thought about it. I thought of the man’s name and swallowed it back. "I didn't tell it."
Zhai Ziheng is satisfied with this.
"Don't say it later." He yelled at her. "You have become Ye Xingyu. This is too ridiculous. Not everyone can accept it. Even if it is acceptable, it may not have other thoughts for you. I I don't want to go to the secret lab where you fall."
"Reassured, I understand," she said.
"I don't know Xia Yu?"
She shook her head.
Zhai Ziheng had a long time to ask her: "About you and Xia Yu. When you debut this time, you are arguing with her. You seem to hate her. Why is it? Xiaoxi, this is not like you, you have always loved it. she was."
Xia was shocked, but he did not expect that he would suddenly mention this. Does he know that Xia Yu likes him? In order for him to insult his own sister in the world's most vicious language, cursing his sister to die. However, these sisters have already passed away for a man's jealousy. Xia Wei has long since dissatisfied with Zi Ziheng. Those who are jealous and crazy for him, now want to come, wolf is ridiculous.
She didn't want him to go to jokes.

Nothing,
she said faintly.
Suddenly, this child is a little under-educated.

Zhai Ziheng also wants to ask, Xia Wei has said: "Is it good to go to Fengqi's 'moon color'? He has an aperitif there, maybe I can eat more after drinking."
Yan Ziheng's eyes are gentle, and he said that Xia Yu is a child, and she is a child. In order to drink a sip of wine, I want to make a point, and even the reason of "eat more food" is also compiled.
Whether it is, just follow her once.
Although Feng Xiao did not deal with him, but after all, it is the emperor's person, and the character is good, and he is sincerely cared for. Zhai Ziheng knows that they have met in this life and have had a short cooperation at the Nebula Song Festival. It seems that they are getting along well, so Xiao Yan even drinks and does not forget to choose him.
The next night, they drove to the car.
Feng Wei has received a notice from Yan Ziheng, and everyone has been cleared. Today, the store is closed and only two of them are entertained. I haven't seen Xia Wei for a long time. I heard that she had a problem when she made the announcement. She was taken back by Zhai Ziheng. I don't know if it is good or not. Feng Wei was very worried about her, and at this time personally greeted at the bar.
"Chairman, Miss Ye." He is different from Chu Yu. He never called Qi Ziheng "Boss", and the courtesy and unfamiliar "Chairman" also reflected his attitude towards Yan Ziheng, not tending, not flattering.
Zhai Ziheng took Xia Yu into the room.
Xia Wei turned his head and looked at Feng Xiao in the invisible angle of Zhai Ziheng. There was help in the dawn. Only for a moment, and if I had nothing to do, I went back to the card seat with the scorpion.
The phoenixes are quiet and give them a drink list.
"What do you want to drink?" Yan Ziheng gestured to Xia Yan to see.
Xia Wei chose a strong cocktail: "I want this."
Zhai Ziheng said: "It's too spicy, not for you to drink."
Xia Wei said: "If you have opinions, don't let me choose at the beginning." Push the wine alone and lean on the sofa to sulking.
Zhai Ziheng’s voice turned soft:
That’s it.

Her look is so good.
Feng Wei asked: "Chairman, what do you want to drink?"
Yanzi Hengping did not drink too much, and he ordered it. Xia Wei glanced at the name of the wine with a candlelight and asked Feng Xiao: "I am not strong?"
Feng Wei said: "The wine chosen by the chairman of the board is soft and the degree is very low." In the face of Yan Ziheng, he does not feel how familiar he is with Xia Wei, only as an ordinary cooperative actress.
Xia Xi is not happy to see Yan Ziheng: "Are you coming to accompany me to drink, or to accompany me to drink?"
She has a small temper like a last life, so that the heart of Zhai Ziheng softens in an instant. For such a woman, he has never had resistance. So, he said to Feng Wei: "Come the same as a small one."
Feng Yan looked at Xia Wei and saw her showing a satisfactory look, so she retired.
In a short time, two colorful cocktails came up, and the gorgeous colors were intertwined with ice and fire. The gorgeous glass was dotted with ice cubes and lemons. It looked very bright. Feng Yan personally put one of the cups in front of Xia Yu, and placed another cup in front of Zizi Heng.
Xia Wei took it, gently shaking the glass with his hand, and the ice hit the glass to make a crisp sound. She looked at the scorpion, and her lips twitched with a trace of eccentricity. I wondered if it was laughing or mocking: "I don't think we have a day to sit here and drink together."
"The world is unpredictable." Yan Ziheng said that she had a cup of clink with her.
She lifted her thin, thin wrist and touched him gently, pouring the wine into the mouth and drinking it. Unexpectedly, the spicy taste in the memory did not appear, replaced by a particularly soft taste. She was shocked and surprised. She clearly pointed out that it was the most powerful "deep sea red flame". How could it be so light?
She looked up and heard Yan Ziheng say: "This kind of strong wine, don't drink too fast."
She suppressed the horror in her heart and said to him, "I have done it, are you not doing it?"
She buckled the empty glass on the table.
The nephew looked at her arrogant behavior, smiled indulgently, and learned how she drank the wine in the cup, and buckled the empty glass on the table. However, the eyebrows are wrinkled with imperceptibility.

Very strong?
she asked.
Zhai Ziheng accepted the most stringent elite education, self-discipline, and temperance. In addition to the time when Xia Yu’s life died, he usually said that it was not drunk, and the amount of alcohol was not good. At this point, I heard Xia Wei ask, and did not hide: "You know that I don't drink these things at ordinary times. You also drink less and are easy to hurt."
It seems to be very strong.
Xia Wei did not understand why she looked like the same wine. She was as soft as syrup, but she was fierce? The cup in his hand is about the real deep sea red flame, and the cup in her hand has been dropped. Xia Yu guessed that it was a good thing for Feng Xiaogan. I don’t know why he did this, but it was just her heart.
She smiled and smiled and recruited the waiter to renew the cup: "I still have that kind of wine, two more cups."
There are two more cups.
It is still soft and syrup in the hands of Xia Wei. It has a light taste and is not strong. And sent to the hands of Zizi Heng, it really is the real spirits, the second cup to drink, his face has been a little red.