The first thousand one hundred and seventy-two chapters
Fu Shiwen shook her head, she would not go in no matter what.
Ouyang Meng had strong hands and dragged Fu Shiwen through the door.
"Little mute, don't be like this, I just brought you here to have some fun.
If you keep doing this, others will think I'm threatening you or bullying you."
Ouyang Meng pursed her lips pretending to be unhappy, and Fu Shiwen gave her a somewhat embarrassed look.
"Okay, okay, then I promise you I'll go in and play for a while, and we'll go home within an hour, okay?"
Fu Shiwen thought for a while and then nodded. Ouyang Meng instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
The song and dance hall is splendid and brilliant, with dim lights, cheerful and harsh music, and a dance floor where men and women are dancing.
There was a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol in the air, and Fu Shiwen felt a little uncomfortable smelling it.
Ouyang Meng took Fu Shiwen to a corner and ordered a glass of fruit wine for Fu Shiwen.
"Sister-in-law, sit here while I go play for a while. I'll come back to see you later."
Ouyang Meng knew very well that it was already difficult to get Fu Shiwen to follow him in, let alone let him enter the dance floor with her to dance.
Fu Shiwen nodded and took a sip of the fruit wine. It tasted good sour and sweet.
Ouyang Meng saw that Fu Shiwen had no intention of dancing, so he entered the dance floor and started twisting.
Ouyang Meng grew up abroad, and her temperament is also relatively open. Unlike most girls in China, her thoughts are not stuck between conservative and open.
Ouyang Meng is beautiful, and her graceful figure is a beautiful sight when she enters the dance floor, immediately attracting the attention of countless people present.
There was a flamboyant smile on Ouyang Meng's lips, as if no man present could look into her eyes.
Ouyang Meng's body danced to the cheerful rhythm of the music. The joints in her body were as flexible as a snake. She danced to the beat and was full of charm.
Fu Shiwen's eyes never left Ouyang Meng's body.
Fu Shiwen looked a little fascinated. Girls like this should be very popular with boys.
Fu Shiwen drank a glass of fruit wine, and the waiter helped her add another glass.
She rested her chin lazily on the sofa with one hand, staring stupidly at Ouyang Meng who was twisting on the dance floor with her black and white eyes.
Fu Shiwen didn't know how charming her lazy movements were at this moment. Her slender eyelashes were like a small fan, and her pretty profile showed no flaws at all.
Fu Shiwen could see that Ouyang Meng could tell, but he didn't notice at all that there was a pair of burning eyes staring at her not far away.
The man walked towards Fu Shiwen with a glass of wine in his hand.
"This beautiful young lady, can I buy you a glass of wine?"
The man's hoarse and charming voice reached Fu Shiwen's ears. Fu Shiwen turned around and realized that a tall man was sitting next to him.
Fu Shiwen seemed to be frightened and quickly moved to the side.
She glanced at the man with a pair of dark, innocent eyes, looking a little panicked.
"Hello, can I buy you a drink?"
The man saw Fu Shiwen looking at him stupidly and not talking to him, and he secretly thought in his heart, why are he pretending to be reserved? How can he be a good woman when she comes here wearing fancy clothes at night?
The man was a little unhappy when Fu Shiwen didn't answer his question, so he stretched out his hand and gave Fu Shiwen a tug.
"Hey, why are you pretending to be noble? Aren't you here just to hook up with men?
I asked you several times, but you didn't answer me a word. Do you think you don't like me or something?"
As the man spoke, he reached out and tugged on Fu Shiwen's windbreaker, revealing the red dress underneath. The man's eyes lit up.
Fu Shiwen tugged on his clothes and looked anxiously in the crowd. Ouyang Meng, who was dancing in the crowd before, didn't know where he was at this time.
Fu Shiwen couldn't find Ouyang Meng, so he broke free from his dragged wrist and anxiously walked towards the door of the dance hall.
Unexpectedly, the man grabbed Fu Shiwen's wrist again, refusing to let Fu Shiwen go.
"Are you mute? Can't speak a word?"
The man yelled, and Fu Shiwen turned pale with fright.
Fu Shiwen had never been dragged by a man like this since she was a child. The time he had with Ouyang Xia was also inexplicable. Now she was grabbed by a strange man and questioned harshly. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.
She was so broken that she wanted to cry.
She panicked and looked at the dance floor again, but she still didn't see Ouyang Meng's shadow.
"Is it possible that you are really a mute? Come on, drink the glass of wine brought by my brother, and he will let you go, okay?"
The man handed the glass of wine to Fu Shiwen with a half-smile, and Fu Shiwen was so frightened that his body was shaking uncontrollably.
What should I do? What should I do?
Fu Shiwen tried her best to calm down. Ouyang Meng was not here, and she was the only one who could protect her.
Fu Shiwen took the wine glass from the man's hand and slowly put it to his mouth.
The man was looking forward to it. The glass of wine he served was a strong drink. After drinking this glass of wine, he did not believe that this woman was not drunk.
A trace of pride flashed in the man's eyes, and he was already thinking in his heart, how would the woman be taken away by him after she was drunk?
Seeing Fu Shiwen about to open her mouth, when the wine glass touched her mouth-watering red worm, Fu Shiwen's eyes lit up and she threw the wine in her hand towards the man's face. She pushed the man with all her strength and turned around.
Just ran to the door.
Although she is mute and timid, she still has backbone.
Why, if this man wants her to drink, she has to drink.
The strong alcohol got into the man's eyes, stinging so much that he couldn't open them.
The man cursed secretly, wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, and chased after Fu Shiwen's fuzzy figure running away.
Fu Shiwen had only one idea in her mind, no matter what, she must escape.
As soon as she ran in panic, she ran into someone's arms.
Fu Shiwen looked up and saw Ouyang Xia's dark face. While he was secretly happy, he was also faintly afraid in his heart.
If he meets Ouyang Xia, he should at least be saved.
After Ouyang Xia and Shu Yanxiu had a meal, they had a few drinks in the restaurant. Shu Yanxiu felt uncomfortable no matter what. He kept pestering Ouyang and asked him to accompany him to the song and dance hall to relax, but as soon as he entered, he was cornered.
This scene caught the eye.
Ouyang Xia didn't realize that the person pulling someone in the corner was Fu Shiwen. He originally wanted to find a box with Shu Yanxiu, but before they reached the box, Fu Shiwen bumped into his arms.
Shu Yanxiu on the side looked at Fu Shiwen's panicked look, and suddenly became confused, why is she here?
Shu Yanxiu secretly screamed in his heart, it was over, it was over, now it was over again.