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She didn¡¯t know how much beer she drank. She only remembered that she vomited three times and took a pack of hangover medicine.
When she came out of the private room, Shi Yimo was able to escape unscathed, so she was considered capable.
The smell of alcohol was lingering around her, and her eyes were a little wandering. She steady her steps and walked back, but her feet were steady in another corridor.
The more you drink, the more sober you become. For example, she can still tell the difference between any uninterested woman who dares to trouble Jiang Fengmei.
"Sister Wan, I'm sorry"
A choking sob escaped Jiang Fengmei's lips. The woman looked at her coldly with an aloof attitude. The permed finger prints on Jiang Fengmei's face were extremely piercing in Shi Yimo's eyes.
She is not a nosy person, but she considers Jiang Fengmei a friend.
"If you want to continue to work in the imperial court, you'd better be smarter." The woman holding her arms raised her voice.
Her name is Fu Wan, a top-notch young lady in the royal court. She is extremely valuable and is considered the backbone of the place. It is said that even the manager respects her. In the imperial court, she was very popular.
"Yes, I will remember it." Shi Yimo knew Jiang Fengmei's temperament best. She was a bit weak, but in Jiang Fengmei's own words, she had no backing, she only wanted peace, and she didn't want to cause trouble for her father.
Jiang Fengmei is an ostrich who hides her face when in danger, while Shi Yimo is a hedgehog.
She took a big step, with a hint of anger, and her fifteen-centimeter high heels were stuck in front of Fu Wan. From this look, Shi Yimo was inevitably a bit menacing.
"Yi, Yi silently." Seeing her, Jiang Fengmei's throat tightened.
Shi Yimo and Fu Wan are two different beauties, but Shi Yimo has a temperament that Fu Wan does not have. Fu Wan's white chin was slightly raised, and her phoenix eyes were sharp, "What? Are you going against me now?"
"You are not qualified." Shi Yimo said harshly. As soon as these words came out, she could even see the shock and anger in Fu Wan's eyes.
¡°You bitch, you are really brave, do you know who I am?!¡± Her eyebrows stood up straight, and her eyes were full of sinister birds of prey.
Jiang Fengmei was afraid that the situation would get serious, so she pulled Shi Yimo hard and softly said, "Yimo, forget it."
Shi Yimo narrowed his eyes and smiled crisply at Fu Wan, "A prostitute!"
Such words came from between her teeth, and it was not difficult to tell that she hated this kind of woman as much as she hated herself.
Unable to tolerate Fu Wan's pretty face turning dark, she pulled Jiang Fengmei away, but was stopped by the woman.
Fu Wan clenched her arm tightly, digging her fingers into Shi Yimo's flesh. She threw out the back of her hand. As Jiang Fengmei exclaimed, Shi Yimo's face was burning with pain. It was hard to tell whether he was drunk or in pain.
"If you offend me, you will never be able to gain a foothold in the imperial court. Who is your 'mommy'?" She wanted to start an investigation.
Shi Yimo picked up the haze with his sharp eyes and looked coldly at Fu Wan's noble face. The VIP private room behind her was opened by the waiter at this moment. Tang Chao stepped out gracefully with one hand in his pocket. Shi Yimo's hand was just thrown back, and the whole world changed loudly.
"This is how hard a slap should be!"
Fu Wan¡¯s red lips suddenly became red and swollen, and the waiters on both sides of the corridor turned away and pretended not to see her. No one wanted to cause more trouble in this complicated place.
Jiang Fengmei's back was so frightened that she held her in half-cry, not forgetting to apologize to Fu Wan, "Sister Wan, I'm sorry, Yimo was drunk. She's not usually like this. You don't remember the faults of others. You blame me." , it¡¯s none of Yimo¡¯s business.¡±
Both of them were so immersed in the scene that they did not notice the three men watching the show behind them. Fu Wan, who was about to let go of her anger, looked over Shi Yimo's head and caught a glimpse of Tang Chao's unpredictable phoenix eyes. He was smiling, but her face turned pale.
She knew exactly who Tang Chao was, and she didn¡¯t even dare to offend the two people behind him. She had to learn to behave in front of this man. Because Fu Wan knew very well that even if all men were fascinated by her, the Tang Dynasty still disdained her.
Almost no woman can climb onto his bed!
"Tang, Mr. Tang." She complimented, her eyes hurriedly turned to the other two, "Young Master Ye, Young Master Bo."
Jiang Fengmei then turned her face, her almond-shaped eyes full of dullness. The three figures behind her fell into her eyes, and the dark wind was blowing over, tightening her face.
She could almost hear the chill at the corner of her mouth, and she pulled Shi Yimo's sweaty palms to moisten them.
Shi Yimo did not look back, her chaotic phoenix eyes narrowed sharply, her palms became cold, and her heart sank a little bit.
Her ears were keenly listening to the movement behind her. In the tight air, she heard the leather shoes piercing the marble floor tiles. The sound was amplified particularly loudly between the four walls.
Women¡¯s intuition, the man slowly approached her.
Fu Wan¡¯s eyes tightened, and she took three steps back until her back vertebrae touched the wall, and her heaving chest felt relieved. Tang Chao's beauty was indescribable, and he was a god she could only hope to reach. But the god's smile made her breathless, and it was worse than poison.
A fragrant fragrance mixed with the faint smell of tobacco was sent to Shi Yimo's nostrils. This was the first time that she and the Tang Dynasty were close. As long as she leaned back slightly, she could fall into his arms. The man was very tall, and his body was covered with shadows, blocking the warmth provided by the crystal lamp above his head. Shi Yimo's body temperature dropped sharply, and she was trying to contain her emotions.
Of the three women, she looks the calmest.
He held her chin steady from the side with his big hand and moved it to her side, forcing her to turn towards him. The man's pupils were very bright, like a brilliant obsidian, and his slightly restrained red lips were curled up in a smile, full of sinisterness.
¡°Silently?¡±
His brows turned cold at his casual inquiry, and she took a breath. This was the first time she had been called so intimately.
Jiang Fengmei was speechless, and even Fu Wan couldn't hide the jealousy in her eyes. You must know that she had tried many ways to attract Tang Chao's attention, but he had never looked at her.
Shi Yimo, why should she?
Seeing him smiling, Shi Yimo suddenly thought of a kind of red wine that was shockingly noble, and many people were willing to be crazy and obsessed with it. In the Tang Dynasty, there was probably such a man. He was born noble, and his every move and smile spoke of his status.
"Mr. Tang."
Youyou¡¯s words came out of the corner of her mouth, and they were inevitably a bit jerky. Shi Yimo was a person who knew how to adapt to the changing circumstances, so naturally she could not find any trace of pride in him.
Tang Chao smiled, with an intoxicating charm drawn on the corners of his lips, his phoenix eyes became unfathomable, and his violent aura was tainted with an inexplicable color that even Shangguan Ye and Boye behind him could not detect.
He let go of her, tightened the deep look in his eyes, passed by Shi Yimo, and left.
The other two men looked at her with complicated eyes. Shi Yimo met Shangguan Ye's dark eyes. She still has lingering fears when she recalled the man's slap on her face that night.
They just glanced at her briefly, and then followed Tang Chao's footsteps.
"Chao, it's so damn rare to see you take the initiative to talk to a woman."
Shangguan Ye¡¯s teasing mixed with the suffocating wind in the corridor reached Shi Yimo¡¯s ears, and it was already very faint.
"Chao has always done things unconventionally, and he doesn't seem to be surprised at all."
After Boye¡¯s smile greeted them, the three women became somewhat sober.
Fu Wan gave a complicated glance and ran away, only then did Jiang Fengmei's heart, which was held in her throat, finally reach the ground.
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