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Chapter 133 Chapter 133: Chen Congyu's cp, I don't sleep

Chapter 133 Chapter 133: Chen Congyu’s cp, I don’t sleep with employees

Author: Yue Squatting

Chapter 133 Chapter 133: Chen Congyu’s cp, I don’t sleep with employees

There were not many people at the scene, with staff accounting for two-thirds. Hoshino rarely held such private banquets. It was rare. They all dressed up to attend.

Seeing 'Yesen CP' appear, everyone stopped pushing cups and changing cups.

Fan Shiheng was the person in charge of setting the mood tonight. He also rarely wore a formal suit. His hair was shiny. He took a wine glass and stood in the middle of the crowd. He read out Lin Mizi's name first.

The celebration banquet officially begins.

Everyone toasted to Lin Mizi one by one and said congratulations. She smiled like a flower and thanked them one by one.

This was the first time Lin Mizi felt how happy it was to be admired by the stars. Although she was surrounded by a group of men in her previous life, it was completely different.

In this life, she can get what she wants without having to laugh with her.

And today is just the beginning.

Chen Yusheng stayed the longest: "Mizi, congratulations, you are really beautiful tonight. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

"Thank you," she smiled, but she felt disgusted in her heart, "Congratulations to you too."

The next one was Lin Misen, her cup was filled with juice: "Mizi, sister is really happy, you can finally be independent."

Chen Congye stood two steps behind Lin Misen. Lin Mizi's eyes passed over his face with burning eyes: "Sister, I haven't started to be independent yet," she said sweetly and coquettishly, "I still have I need you to take care of me."

Lin Misen was very pleased: "Whether you are independent or not, my sister will take care of you."

"Thank you, sister." She took Lin Misen's arm, got closer, and whispered in a low voice, "Sister, can you get me some food? My skirt is too long, it's very troublesome to walk."

Lin Misen said yes, and when she walked away, Chen Congye subconsciously wanted to follow -

A glass of champagne was raised.

"Brother Congye," she stood in front of him and raised her head to look at him. The crystal lamp on the ceiling was very big and sparkling like diamonds. It was shining in her eyes and was so beautiful that it was unbelievable. "Don't you congratulate me?" ?”

Chen Congye clinked glasses with her without saying a single unnecessary word: "Congratulations."

He took a sip, shifted his gaze, and saw his brother!

Behind Chen Congyu was a girl with bulging cheeks and messy hair, like a kitten with fried hair.

"Chen Congyu," she stopped following, "I'm sorry."

The man in front stopped, turned around, and said with a paralyzed face: "Don't be so weird." He had only met this girl twice. The first time was when he sent Lin Mizi to the set. Through the unclosed car window, she saw The first time he saw him, he ran over and asked who he was.

He ignored it.

Then this time, she knew his name, praised him for being handsome as soon as she opened her mouth, and even wanted to be friends with him.

Finally, just now, she was squatting on him at the door of the bathroom, and now she suddenly apologized.

Just... very strange.

Chen Yufei's expression went blank for a moment: "Then I'm not surprised. Are you just going to be friends with me?"

He said: "No."

"Oh." She shrank her neck and raised her eyelids, squirming like a turtle, "Then I'm going to eat."

Chen Congyu: "..."

Lin Mizi followed Chen Congye's line of sight and saw Chen Congyu. She raised her hand to greet him, "Brother Congyu."

Chen Congyu nodded to her, and then left to find a quiet place where his ears could be clean and pure.

There was a dazzling array of food, served buffet style. Lin Misen walked from here to there carrying a plate with only a little something on it. Her sister was different from her in that she could not eat everything.

Lin Mizi has a bad heart and should try to avoid spicy food.

Shen Zhuiqing has not moved since she came in. She has been sitting there, smoking one cigarette after another. The whole body is filled with smoke. She has delicate peach blossom makeup on her face, but her expression is depressed and her eyes are dangerous, like a flower. Bright, poisonous poppy flowers.

Jian'er ran several times to get drinks and food for her.

"Xiao Qing, stop smoking and eat something."

Xie An'an didn't come today. She went to prepare Shen Zhuiqing's move. She said she had to throw away everything she had in the past, including the clothes in the closet, shoes and bags, and even the place of residence. She couldn't take it slow, she had to fast.

Once this person is injured, his depravity seems to be the best protection.

Shen Zhuiqing came today just to cause damage!

She smoked her cigarette, picked up the goblet at hand, stood up, and walked through the crowd on a pair of red high heels with a clear goal, and walked up to Lin Mizi.

"Brother Cong Ye, I——"

Shen Zhuiqing imitated her and threw a glass of wine directly in front of the person, interrupting their conversation.

"Congratulations, Mizi." Her lipstick today is cinnabar red, which is very gorgeous. Her smile is like a blooming red rose, which is attractive.

Lin Mizi didn't like her, but couldn't show it: "Thank you."

The two clinked glasses, Shen Zhuiqing drank it all in one gulp, while Lin Mizi just had a sip.

I thought she would leave after the toast, but she suddenly turned sideways and turned the smile on her face to Chen Congye.

"Cong Ye, can you get me a glass of wine?"

Lin Misen came over with a plate of food. She glanced at Shen Zhuiqing and gave the food to her sister: "Mizi, eat something first."

"Oh, thank you sister."

There was an empty table behind. Lin Misen bent down and lifted up Lin Mizi's skirt: "Go sit and eat."

Li Cuimei was supposed to be the one to pick up the skirt, but she and Yang Sui were having fun there with the staff because they were all on their own.

With outsiders present, Chen Congye did not pay special attention to Lin Misen. He only glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and said to Shen Zhuiqing: "Don't drink too much."

Behind him, a male waiter carrying drinks walked by. Shen Zhuiqing stopped him and called him: "Handsome guy."

It was a young boy who was called handsome by a beautiful woman. He blushed: "Hello, what are your orders?"

There were six goblets and an open bottle of champagne on the tray, and there was wine in each glass.

She put the empty wine glass on it, took the bottle of wine, and then gave him a wink: "Thank you."

The waiter's eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart was pounding: "No, you're welcome."

The alcohol content of champagne is not high, but whether a drinker gets drunk or not usually depends on their mood.

Shen Zhuiqing's current mood is that she can get drunk even if she drinks water.

She blew the bottle in front of Chen Congye.

After blowing, my red lips were moist and my eyes were blurry. I threw the wine bottle directly on the ground and kicked it away with high heels.

Everyone turned their attention to him.

"Am I beautiful today?" She pinched the slit of her skirt with her fingers, curled her lips and smiled, her eyes seemed to be full of tears, and she was about to cry, "Do you want to see what color I'm wearing underneath--"

"Shen Zhuiqing." Without getting angry, Chen Congye just gave a suggestion, "Go wash your face."

Jian Er quickly came over and pulled her away: "Xiao Qing, I'll accompany you to the bathroom."

She let her drag her away, laughing.

Everyone: "..."

In the bathroom, two girls saw Shen Zhuiqing coming in, quickly said hello and left.

"Xiaoqing, please don't be like this, okay?" Jian'er felt so tired and sad, "You were not like this before."

There were only two of them left in the women's bathroom.

Shen Zhuiqing was wearing high heels, sat on the sink, kicked off her shoes, reached out to turn on the faucet, wet her hands, and then slapped them on her face!

'pop'

It's loud and powerful.

One palm down, red!

Jian'er's heart trembled: "You, what are you doing?" She couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and opened the bathroom door, wanting to go out and call someone for help.

By chance, Shen Sirong was outside.

Jian'er didn't bother to explain, took his arm and led him into the women's bathroom, "Director Shen, please save Xiao Qing quickly."

I've seen a lot of women, but I've never seen someone so creative about self-mutilation. She's pinching her own face.

Shen Sirong was wearing casual clothes today, a black turtleneck sweater under a denim jacket. He had just dyed his hair back to black in the afternoon and cut it short. At first glance, he thought he was a college student who was just starting out in society.

"It's you, Director Shen," Shen Zhuiqing put her hands on his shoulders, pulled him close, and hooked her legs around his waist. This height was just enough to look at her at eye level. There were her own fingerprints and water stains on her face, a pair of Her eyes were red and wet as she looked at him, "I'm free tonight, do you want to take me away?"

Jian'er looked on stunned.

Shen Sirong raised his hand, put a finger on her forehead, pushed her away, and said expressionlessly: "Shen Zhuiqing, I don't sleep with employees."

Jian'er: "..."
Chapter completed!
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