59. Chapter 59 Nosy

Author: Rong Meili

In the box, there was lively singing and dancing.

The young men who came tonight all came with their female companions. They sat around in the box, drank and drank, and had a great time.

In the corner, Song Ning pushed away the wine glass the man handed him and leaned on the sofa with a tipsy expression.

The broken hair hanging down from the temples rested on her face, and her eyes, which were usually simple and innocent, now showed the confusion of drunkenness.

Pei Linqi's eyes fell on Song Ning with interest, like a lone wolf that had spotted its prey, with shrewd calculations in his dark eyes.

Song Ning shook her swollen head and sat upright.

Suddenly a hand holding a water glass stretched out in front of him.

There is also a ring on the thumb with clear joints, which seems to reveal the other party's wealthy and distinguished status invisibly.

Song Ning reluctantly opened her eyes, raised her head, and tried hard to look at the person in front of her.

In her sight, the man's brows and eyes seemed bright and dark, and the bright and dim lights in the box made her frown in discomfort.

"Know who I am?"

The man's deep magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

When Song Ning heard this voice, her body suddenly trembled for no reason, and all the cells and nerves in her body seemed to be tense in an instant.

She sat upright in silence, still staring blankly at the other person.

His soft brows were frowned slightly, as if he was studying the face of the person in front of him.

Pei Linqi looked at her appearance, raised the corners of his mouth happily, and at the same time, he did not forget to pass the water glass in his hand to her mouth, and softly comforted: "Be good, drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Pah——"

I don’t know which word triggered Song Ning’s nerves.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and waved away Pei Linqi's hand in front of her.

The glass water glass was knocked over unexpectedly and shattered on the ground.

Both of them had water stains on their legs and hands.

When Song Ning looked at Pei Linqi's face again, her originally innocent and ignorant eyes were now full of horror.

It was like seeing a demon.

Pei Linqi was not annoyed when the water glass in his hand was thrown away, but the smile that was originally raised on the corner of his mouth was gradually put down. His face was so serious that he smiled seriously, and his eyes looking at Song Ning instantly turned into a biting coldness.

When Shang Jiming and Ji Yingchuan arrived, a piercing scream came from the box.

The latter paused slightly, while the former walked into the box without stopping.

Song Ning smashed things on the wine table like crazy.

When Shang Jiming pushed the door open and came in, Song Ning picked up a wine bottle at hand and threw it in the direction of the door.

Fortunately, Shang Jiming's reaction speed was fast enough and he quickly and neatly avoided the wine bottle thrown by Song Ning.

Ji Yingchuan, who came in behind, took a step slowly into the room, otherwise the wine bottle would have flown towards his head.

The wine bottle was smashed against the door panel with a loud bang, and then fell heavily to the ground, breaking into pieces in an instant.

Shang Jiming frowned and walked forward.

Kuai Zhun grabbed Song Ning's arm hard.

The girl's eyes were red and full of fear.

The people who were originally around her also retreated to the side, leaving only Pei Linqi, who was still sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand and sipping the liquid in the glass.

When his dark gaze lifted up and landed on the hands held together by Shang Jiming and Song Ning, strong emotions suddenly surged in his eyes.

Most of the other men nearby were watching the show. Although some of the women they brought looked panicked, most of them were still watching the show. Some even secretly took out their mobile phones from their pockets. , took a photo of Song Ning almost going crazy just now.

Shang Jiming's hand held Song Ning's arm, his head tilted, and his gloomy and cold eyes swept over the people present.

"No one is allowed to mention this matter today!"

The man's voice was cold and full of threats.

Although the young masters present said they knew Shang Jiming, they only knew each other. Except for Ji Yingchuan who could speak well in front of Shang Jiming, the rest of them were really not very good.

Shang Jiming returned his gaze to Song Ning, his handsome brows still furrowed.

Song Ning's crazy look before fell into everyone's eyes. Now she felt that she had come back to her senses a little. The deep sense of shame lingered in her heart, and she felt unspeakable grievance and shame.

She glanced at Shang Jiming standing in front of her, and tried to pull her hand back, but she tried twice but failed.

"Just leave me alone and let me die on my own. I, I don't know why I just can't control it. I really...now that you leave me alone, just let me die."

The girl's crying voice reached Shang Jiming's ears.

The man frowned in displeasure, "Don't talk about death or death."

Song Ning looked at him, and the next second she cried and threw herself into Shang Jiming's arms, her shoulders hunched violently.

Pei Linqi's eyes on the sofa fell on them as soon as Shang Jiming entered the room.

When he saw Song Ning throwing herself into Shang Jiming's arms, the hand holding the cup was so tight that he wanted to crush the cup completely.

But he still had a calm smile on his face.

"Mr. Shang is here, why don't you see Mrs. Shang with him?"

Pei Linqi's dark eyes fell on them.

Shang Jiming made no move and met his gaze directly, with a clear conscience and no fear.

"She's at home."

"Really? That's a coincidence. When I came, I saw Mrs. Shang and her friends in the next box. I thought Mr. Shang came here to take his wife home."

"Don't worry about me, Mr. Pei. If you have time to meddle in your own business, it's better to mind your own business."

Pei Linqi raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, smiling: "It's a pity that I'm alone and have no one to take care of me. But if it really comes down to it, who can be better than Mr. Shang? Leave the beautiful girl at home alone." , but came out to hug another woman, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be nice if this kind of thing spreads out.”

When Shang Jiming heard this, his eyes paused slightly, and the corners of his slightly pursed lips showed seriousness at all times.

His eyes fell on Pei Linqi's hand, he opened his mouth and chuckled, "Your arm is healed."

This incomprehensible sentence left everyone present confused.

Only the man sitting on the sofa suddenly paused in expression.

As if a fox's tail had been stepped on, the handsome face that had been almost perfectly concealed was completely broken.

Everyone present could smell the faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

Ji Yingchuan saw that the atmosphere at the scene was getting more and more uncomfortable, and he quickly stepped forward, "Now that I know, Song Ning's situation seems to be very bad, why don't you take him back first."

Song Ning, who was hiding in Shangming's arms, looked at Shang Ming's meaning without rejecting himself. He reached out and hugged the man's waist, and he couldn't wait to bury his entire person into his arms.

Shang Mingming looked down at the person in his arms, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and was planning to pull people up.

But I didn't want to be attracted by a female voice outside the box.

"I'm here to get the bag, just forgot, I'm sorry--"
Chapter completed!