C4 I Don't Drink

Mu Xiaohui could only obediently stand in the corner. She looked at the bustling scene, toasting and exchanging cups of wine as she listened to the ear-piercing laughter and the dirty jokes.

The women beside each man all went to persuade them to drink. Only the women beside Qin Anqian needed to flaunt their beauty and try to curry favor with each other. Mu Xiaohui looked at them from time to time. Those women were so beautiful that none of them were passers-by. It could be said that they were stunning Yao Li. However, they had all chosen to follow Qin Anqian's unspoken rules to achieve their heights.

Qin Anqian was a rich man without any sense of social responsibility. Don't you know that the ratio of males and females is currently unbalanced? And they still occupy so many women. Is it a psychological distortion to take revenge on society? Mu Xiaohui had already personally greeted Qin Anqian's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart. Without any vulgarities. But she is unable to anger her, she can only stand obediently. As she shrank, she felt drops of tears rolling down her cheeks.

No one could see the clear tears under the colorful lights. Qin Anqian glanced at Mu Xiaohui proudly. How is it? Is it good? A descendant of the Mu family.

At first, Qin Anqian only glanced at her, but then his gaze stopped on her for a while longer. Today, she was dressed in a different style from the one she first met. When she entered the room just now, Qin Anqian noticed her.

Her wavy hair was completely unattended during the past three days. It was gradually restored to a straight hair. It was tied up into a high ponytail behind her. This was Mu Xiaohui's usual hairstyle. It was easy and convenient, suitable for her heavy pre-college entrance exam revision.

The skirt was a white A-word dress that she wore herself. It had a collar and sleeves. Compared to the women present, it was tightly wrapped around herself. The dress that was slightly tied around her waist made her look a little thin. A pair of magic shoes were casually put on her feet.

This was the image of a good student in the teacher's eyes. It was classic, elegant, and beautiful. It was like a gentle and refreshing spring breeze brushing past the bustling and bustling world of the mortal world.

Originally, her dressing was already a joke on the scene, but Qin Anqian had left too much of a look on this outfit and this little girl. Could it be that the beautiful and colorful weeds and flowers were more eye-catching? Qin Anqian thought so. Looking at Mu Xiaohui's white dress and the crying look, she looked like she was mourning and filial piety.

Letting her stand alone was also letting her off. Qin Anqian waved at her like a dog calling him, "You, come here."

Immediately, a group of people wiped their rouge and said, "Mu Xiaohui, Brother Qian is calling you." "Little sister is quite shy." ... "Come and sit here with me." These women all know how to be modest. The main reason was that other than being a little younger, this new girl had nothing to compete with them.

Qin Anqian released a flower with his left hand. The flower came out and left a distance.

Mu Xiaohui walked in front of Qin Anqian and did not know what to do. The beguiling bodyguard, Cao Fu, spoke to Qin Anqian, "I let you look at it for so long, but you still haven't learned it?"

I was about to cry and bow for you, but I didn't learn anything. Mu Xiaohui still stood as if she was confronting Qin Anqian, but her fear of him had never lessened. "Brother Qian," she said. I... "I really don't know what to do.

A woman walked over in high heels that were ten centimeters high. She twisted her waist and her voice sounded around the mountain road. "Sit next to Brother Qian," she said. Mu Xiaohui felt like she was being forced to act like a procuress when she acted like a procuress. She felt disgusted and wanted to throw up.

Just like that, she was moved to the seat beside Qin Anqian by the woman who seemed amiable but was actually forcefully pulled. It was only natural that she was held in Qin Anqian's arms. She was bent tightly by his tall arms and had to lean against him.

"Get me a cup of wine." Qin Anqian looked playfully at Mu Xiaohui in his arms, and it was full of teasing and teasing.

How can you pour wine when you are hugging her so tightly? Mu Xiaohui could only come out from under his arms to pour the wine.

Qin Anqian's arm became a crescent moon shaped bow. Everyone present could not help but cover their mouths and laugh. He put down his hand, raised his face, and glared at Mu Xiaohui angrily.

Mu Xiaohui felt the entire room freeze, and a cold chill came from her back. She already felt that something was wrong, but she did not dare to turn back. She poured the wine in an unskilled manner. She held the bottle with both hands and poured the wine into two goblets.

Qin Anqian did not need to worry about this girl who did not have any social experience. He could tell that she was clumsy and did not know the world at first glance. He could not blame her, but if Qin Anqian wanted to say that she was wrong, she must be guilty!

Mu Xiaohui brought a full glass of wine. Because it was too full, she could only hold the cup with both hands and not hold the cup. "Brother Qian, please have a drink." When she said that, her voice was timid. Her trembling hands shook the cup, causing the wine to splash all over her and Qin Anqian's bodies.

Qin Anqian was more irritated than angry now. He looked at her and said, "Drink by yourself."

"But I don't know." Mu Xiaohui did not drink. But now she had to know how to do it even if she did not know how to.

The "seniors" by her side came to teach her earnestly. If she did not accompany Brother Qian, it would be meaningless to let him drink alone.

"Get me some wine." Qin Anqian gave another order. This time, he could not be bothered to look at the clumsy and stiff Mu Xiaohui. He wanted to see what kind of awkward expression she would have after breaking through her bottom line.

Mu Xiaohui did not know what this wine bath meant. Could it be like a Scotsman taking a bath in wine? But there were no facilities and enough wine here. Mu Xiaohui completely fainted. She did not know what to do and could only use her last move to deal with it. She was stunned.

Naturally, there would be a woman who would guide her. "Brother Qian is asking you to drink and kiss him. Hurry up and go."

Being able to get a kiss from Qin Anqian in front of everyone's eyes was a great honor. However, this was Mu Xiaohui's shame. She did not want to go down and kiss a man she did not love, even though they had already had one night.

Tears rolled down her face. She finally could not hold it anymore. She sobbed in Qin Anqian's ear, begging for pity. He turned his eyes and stared at him. His voice was not loud, but it sounded like a devil's command. "Still crying!"

Mu Xiaohui shook her head. "I'm not crying anymore." Was she drinking? She took a sip and went down. Mu Xiaohui drank the wine as if she was going to a grave. The moment she drank it, her throat felt as if it was on fire. She could not drink it. She took it out and spat it on Qin Anqian's face and clothes. It was even to the point of his nose, eyes, and hair. She gave Qin Anqian a bath.

It was too funny but there was no laughter. Everyone could not help but laugh at Mu Xiaohui. Most of them shook their heads at her sigh.

"Brother Qian is sorry." Mu Xiaohui coughed and touched the wine on his face. Qin Anqian struck her with his Thunderbolt Palm. "Get lost!"

Although Mu Xiaohui was sitting, she could not withstand the force. She fell down and hit her head on the tea table. If she did not hold the tea table with her hands, she would have been braindead.

She stood up. Trembling, she said, "Brother Qian, I'm sorry." He turned around and was about to leave.

"Where are you going? Who told you to leave?" Qin Anqian scolded her angrily. He had been spat out. How could he let her go so easily?