The man deliberately approached, and as he spoke, his hands were already lowered and hugged Lu Qiao's waist.
Qin Songyao saw it all the way, and her hair was about to stand up. She clearly saw that Lu Qiao was holding her hands, her face turned pale, and she was still enduring.
Her eyes turned and she stepped on Mr. Yang under the table.
Mr. Yang glanced at her with awkward expression, but thinking about her threat just now, he poured wine and stood up to worship Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao moved a little apart and drank Mr. Yang's wine.
As soon as he put down his wine glass, a man wearing glasses looked like a man looking like a dog took the wine bottle, walked around most of the table, and came behind Qin Songyao and Lu Qiao.
"Come on, I'll fill us two fairies."
When Qin Songyao saw that it was quite a strong cocktail.
After the other party finished, he naturally patted Lu Qiao on the shoulder, "Brother Jinghao, you can have a drink."
Zhang Tianhao leaned in the chair, waiting for Lu Qiao's movements.
Lu Qiao was a little uncomfortable at first, how could she bear such a big glass of wine?
“I can’t drink.”
"Don't talk nonsense, there are still people in your circle who can't drink?"
“Have you been in the industry for a few years?”
"Don't pretend to be pure, our brother Hao likes sexy."
There was a burst of laughter on the table.
The person who poured the wine saw that Lu Qiao was not moving, so he was afraid that Zhang Tianhao would be unhappy, so he pushed Lu Qiao again.
"Hurry up."
Qin Songyao saw Lu Qiao's hands trembling and his fists were clenched.
Before Zhang Tianhao changed his face, she reached out and took an empty cup next to her, and shared most of Lu Qiao's wine.
"Mr. Zhang, we Qiaoqiao didn't tell lies. She doesn't know how to drink. Not only her, we don't know how to drink."
Zhang Tianhao was a little surprised when he heard her speak on his own initiative and was quite upset to her, "What a coincidence?"
"There is no way. This industry has been in a bad state in recent years. We have not even had to act. How could anyone invite us to drink?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang, you should take more responsibility." Mr. Yang followed suit to smooth things over.
Beauties usually speak well.
What's more, Zhang Tianhao saw that he was Qin Songyao he liked.
He waved his hand and said, "You two can split this glass of wine, so that's fine."
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."
Lu Qiao knew that she had tried her best, and pressed the discomfort in her stomach and picked up a cup of only half of the wine.
Both of them had a hard time drinking, especially Qin Songyao, who started coughing halfway through drinking, and his face turned red.
Mr. Yang followed and said, "Young Master, you see, you really don't know how to drink it."
"I saw it."
Zhang Tianhao lit another cigarette, his eyes wandering between the two women.
"Can you dance?" he asked again.
Before Qin Songyao and Lu Qiao answered, Mr. Yang had nominated Lu Qiao, "Yes! Our little Lu has learned dance for seven or eight years."
After saying that, he stood up and said to Lu Qiao: "Come on, give the Second Young Master some time, and it will also warm up the venue."
The eyes of several tables around him gathered.
Qin Songyao's eyes could even stare at Mr. Yang to death. Is he blind? I can't tell that Lu Qiao is in poor condition.
"Mr. Yang, I'm not in good health today and can't jump."
"What's going on? If you can't drink wine, you can't dance no matter how hard you dance?" Someone interrupted unhappily.
Zhang Tianhao was not very happy either. He glanced at Lu Qiao, "Go up and jump, jump well, money is bound to be missing from you."
Lu Qiao opened her mouth and wanted to say it again, Mr. Yang had already pushed her from behind.