Rich Xiaobai

Chapter 45 45

There are not many people on the table, but they are all people who can drink. Fu Xiaobai watched Xia Hanyu kill another glass. He couldn't believe that Xia Hanyu was such a good drinker. The director had already drunk and wanted to toast Fu Xiaobai. Fu Xiaobai couldn't escape and drank several glasses. When the director stretched out his glass again, he was suddenly stopped by Si Jinyang.

Skin Young whispered a warning, "Stop it!"

The director's cheeks were rosy, but he didn't pay attention to Si Jin Yang's warning at all. "Come on, Xiaobai, come and stay with me and drink!" Drink!" Fu Xiaobai's calves were a little soft, but he couldn't resist the director's repeatedly persuasion to drink. He had to stretch out his hand and prepare to take it.

But it was robbed by a powerful hand stretched out from the oblique thorn. Within a second, it will be finished.

"What are you doing? I want Xiaobai to drink, not to drink with you!"

"Why did you rob me of my wine!"

Two alcoholics, Si Jinyang looked at the two people who blamed him together, and suddenly felt that he was really overdoing! Si Jinyang shook his sleeves and wanted to leave, but he was called by Xia Hanyu and stopped walking.

"Mr. Si, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the bathroom!"

It was very impolite to leave the table halfway. What's more, Si Jinyang smoked half a cigarette in the smoking room, but he still put out the cigarette butt, rinsed his mouth, and walked to the box.

Constantly toasting and drinking, Fu Xiaobai never knew that his drinking capacity would be so good. Obviously, he had drunk a lot of wine, but his thoughts were still clear. It was just that the scenery in front of him became bigger and bigger little by little.

"Xiao Bai, how are you? Are you drunk?" Xia Hanyu's red cheeks approached Fu Xiaobai with a smile, supported his head, put his hand around Fu Xiaobai's neck, and looked at her with a smile.

"No, I'm not drunk. How can I be drunk?" Fu Xiaobai burped wine, stretched out his hand with a smile, picked up Xia Hanyu's chin, and smiled, "Xiaoyu, are you drunk?"

Xia Hanyu shook his head with great effort, lay on Fu Xiaobai's shoulder, and greeted the producer director who was held out of the box, "Director, producer, see you back!"

The big man drank a lot. Although he was not drunk, he was also a little drunk. He was held by his own drivers and left the table. Jessica conscientiously sent the directors and productions back to the car, stood at the door of the hotel, waiting for their cars to go away, and hurried back to the box.

Two little assistants gathered around Xia Hanyu, a rich little white, and wiped their faces with a wet towel. Although they wanted to get them back to the room, they had to wait until Jessica came back because they didn't have enough strength.

"Jessica!" The assistant girl looked at Jessica coming in and was immediately relieved. Jessica looked at the two people lying on the table and gave a decisive order, "You, I'll fight with Miss Xia first. You, stay here and look at Miss Fu!"

Si Jinyang answered a phone call and came back, but there were only two people left. The assistant sister immediately got up and greeted Si Jinyang respectfully.

"Have they all left?"

"Yes, Jessica has been sent away!" But why is Fu Xiaobai still here?

"What about her?"

The assistant looked at Fu Xiaobai lying on the table. Perhaps because the table was too hard, Fu Xiaobai was uncomfortable on his stomach and frowned high, looking unhappy.

"Well, Jessica sends Miss Xia up first!"

Miss Xia! When did Xia Hanyu get so good with Fu Xiaobai? Si Jinyang was puzzled. Their initial intersection was only during that filming. They got along with each other for a short day, just one day. Can Xia Hanyu love her to this extent?

Si Jinyang glanced at Fu Xiaobai's moist lips, grabbed the phone in his hand, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object falling behind him, and the assistant shouted, "Miss Fu, are you all right!" Fu Xiaobai touched his elbow on the cold floor, which seemed to be really painful. Fu Xiaobai's eyebrows immediately frowned, and his eyes, which were tightly closed, also opened slightly.

"It hurts so much!" Fu Xiaobai wanted to cry but had no tears. She really wanted to cry, but her eyes could not be opened. Her elbows were so painful!

"Miss Fu, Miss Fu!" The assistant was a thin little girl. She tried several times and wanted to pull Fu Xiaobai up from the cold floor. Unfortunately, the drunken people's gravity was particularly great. Fu Xiaobai's upper body was lifted again and again, but he couldn't help sliding over and again. He leaned lazily on the floor, weakly like a boneless mermaid.

Mermaid? Si Jinyang was shocked. How could he think of this creature? How could a person like Fu Xiaobai have a similarity to a mermaid?

"Miss Fu!" The assistant was still shouting anxiously, but he was still powerless.

Finally, someone's conscience broke out and coughed, "Get out of the way first, I'll do it!"

A pair of powerful big hands steadily picked up Fu Xiaobai. No matter how slippery she was, no matter how boneless she was, she was finally tightly imprisoned in his arms. Si Jin Yang's clear big hand made Fu Xiaobai's legs hurt. Fu Xiaobai twisted his body uneasily to protest!

"Where does she live?"

Si Jinyang stood with Fu Xiaobai in his arms, turned around and asked the standing assistant.

"10th floor, 10th floor!"

Si Jinyang motioned to the door, and the assistant finally seemed to come to his senses. He nodded hurriedly, rushed to the door, and opened the door of the box. After Si Jinyang walked through the door safely with Fu Xiaobai in his arms, he carefully closed the door.

The elevator kept going up, and the little assistant secretly glanced at Si Jinyang standing beside him. It turned out that the so-called Kong Wu was powerful, which was Mr. Si. Even if he walked for a long time with Miss Fu in his arms, even if the elevator kept going up, and occasionally someone went in and out and looked at him, he still stood still. The little assistant looked at Fu Xiaobai enviously and secretly swallowed a mouthful of water. If he could be held like this by Mr. Si, the little assistant's face would quietly turn red.

"It's here!" Si Jinyang reminded that the little assistant's fantasy was also broken in an instant and returned to reality.

"Oh, oh!" The little assistant hurried out of the elevator and accidentally touched Fu Xiaobai's arm. Fu Xiaobai moaned again, frowned, and had a lot of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Miss Fu!" Si Jinyang frowned in an instant, which made the little assistant's heart tighten. She suddenly felt that there were some different emotions between Mr. Si and Miss Fu?

Opened the door and turned on the light. The assistant went to the bedroom and lifted the quilt. Si Jinyang threw Fu Xiaobai to ** without gentleness. The little assistant immediately wondered, which one is Mr. Si playing?

"You don't have to tell Fu Xiaobai that I have appeared, you know?"

Skin Yang suddenly seemed to be a little indifferent, and the little assistant nodded in a while. Si Jinyang turned around and walked without nostalgia. He walked to the door with a few big steps. Suddenly, there was a sound of dry vomiting behind him, and then another sound.

The little assistant shouted strangely, "It's not good, Miss Fu is going to vomit!" The little assistant was in a hurry to help Fu Xiaobai up, but Fu Xiaobai couldn't help him.

Si Jinyang's right foot was about to step out of the door. Listening to Fu Xiaobai's dry vomiting and the strange cry of his little assistant, he suddenly didn't have the courage to continue to go out.

Fu Xiaobai was picked up again. This time, he was less gentle than last time and moved faster. In a few seconds, Fu Xiaobai had been hugged to the toilet. Si Jinyang put Fu Xiaobai on the ground, held her arm, wrapped her chest with one hand, and pointed her mouth at the toilet.

A second later, Fu Xiaobai's dry vomiting finally turned into real vomiting.

How hard Fu Xiaobai vomited, how hard it was for Si Jin Yang to listen. And the little assistant can only hold a water cup and towel on the side and wait for Hou Fuxiao to vomit.

After the little assistant served Fu Xiaobai and rinsed his mouth, Si Jinyang picked up Fu Xiaobai horizontally and threw it into ** without gentleness. The little assistant hurriedly took a hot towel to wipe Fu Xiaobai's face and wipe his hands. This time, without even a word of explanation, he directly walked out of the bedroom door, the suite door, and closed the door heavily.

Outside the door was Jessica who came in a hurry, "Mr. Si?" Unbelief tone, "Why are you here? Miss Fu, she?"

"Fu Xiaobai is in it!" Si Jinyang left a cold sentence and left.

Jessica looked suspiciously at the back of Si Jinyang, who seemed to be running away, looked at the closed door, and knocked on the door.

"Did Mr. Si come here just now?"

The little assistant seemed to be a little hesitant. Jessica knew that she must have explained something.

"I just saw him!"

The little assistant paused and obediently told the story. Jessica's eyes flashed with all kinds of light behind the lenses.

In every city, every night, there are many men and women who are drunk, for love, for career, for friendship, for family, those who are proud, those who are frustrated, and those who are frustrated, and will be good friends of a large group of people.

Mo Han and Xia Yu sat on the bar, with a row of wine in front of them. Mo Han pointed to one of them with a smile, "Xia Yu, drink this cup!"

Xia Yu smiled and obediently picked up the cup designated by Mo Han. In one bite, he slipped into his throat. The next second, he poured the glass, and the wine did not fall.

"Awesome!" Mo Han smiled happily and kissed Xia Yu gently on the cheek.

"This cup?" Xia Yu looked at the cup pointed by Mo Han's slender fingers, and his bent eyes narrowed even more fiercely, "Are you sure?"

"Why, don't you dare to drink?"

"It's not that I don't dare to drink, but I'm afraid that no one will send you back after drinking!"

"If no one sends us, we won't go back!"

"Mo Han, don't make trouble!" Xia Yu stroked his forehead helplessly with a tired face.

"What's wrong with me!" Mo Han's happy smiling face pulled down in an instant, "Xia Yu, what are you afraid of! Can't we see the light like this?"

"No! Didn't I come to pick you up today?

"Are you picking me up? You're just waiting for me outside. You don't even have a chance for me to introduce you to everyone! Xia Yu, what on earth are you thinking? Mo Han suddenly grabbed Xia Yu's shoulder tightly and shouted hoarsely, but the rhythmic music in the bar drowned her shouting. The bartender looked up at Mo Han curiously. He didn't know what kind of enmity there was between the man and woman. He just knew that the woman was not in a good mood now. At most of the time, the man's mood would not be much better.

Every day, different joys and sorrows are happening, or participating in it, or being a hurried passer-by, a glimpse of a corner. If there is that worried heart, but from not being able to have that strong worried body, the bartender slightly turns around and continues to drink wine to other guests.