Chapter 117
She was not sure if it was just an illusion, but she always had a feeling that in some dark corner of the room, there was a malicious gaze, tightly wrapped around her like a snake, making her feel nauseous.
She held her dizzy head and was about to take the hangover soup reflexively, but suddenly remembered Jian Ci's words, and immediately retracted her hand that was about to be stretched out.
She held the stairs with one hand and pinched her eyebrows with the other hand, then said to Jian Li,"No, I'm just a little tired, I just need to rest for a while."
Seeing this, Jian Li's face instantly changed to a weak and concerned expression, and he whispered,"But, sister......"
Jian Ying waved her hands and said,"I won't say any more. I'm going back to my room to rest."
She turned around and left.
"President Jian, you are so beautiful tonight that I can't take my eyes off you! I thought you were beautiful enough at ordinary times, but I thought you could be even more beautiful."
At this time, a pot-bellied man came over with a glass of red wine and interrupted the two.
Jian Ying usually wears formal work clothes, but now she changed into a black dress, which has a unique flavor.
Jian Ying raised her tired eyelids and looked at the man. She searched her mind for a second and remembered who the man was.
So she put on a polite and courteous smile and responded:"President Wang, you are too kind."
However, although she smiled so decently, she still couldn't hide the extremely uncomfortable feeling of being looked at by President Wang's unscrupulous eyes.
President Wang smiled,"I'm just telling the truth," and then he looked at Jian Li who was holding a bowl of hangover soup,"Young Master Jian, what are you doing?" Jian Li lowered his head, and his voice gradually became low:"My elder sister drank a lot of wine tonight.
I saw that she seemed a little uncomfortable, so I made a bowl of hangover soup for her.
But it seems that my elder sister doesn't seem to want to drink the soup I sent.......
"His voice became smaller and smaller, as if it was filled with a bit of grievance and pity.
Bystanders who did not know the truth might think that Jian Li had been wronged.
Jian Ying had just complained in her heart,"Here we go again," when she heard President Wang say,"Oh, President Jian's brother is so thoughtful. Today is his birthday, and he specially sent me hangover soup. I wish I had such a good brother. Hey, President Jian, drink it quickly. It won't work if it gets cold."
Jian Ying smiled and shook her head,"I'm fine. I'll just go up and lie down."
But President Wang refused to give up:"President Jian, if you don't drink some hangover soup, you will have a headache when you go to bed later."
Jian Ying refused again:"I really didn't drink much alcohol, so I won't have a headache. I have experience with this."
President Wang still insisted:"Even if you don't have a headache, you can't let your brother down. Look, your brother is so busy and he specially made soup for you. This kind of thought is not something everyone has."
As President Wang's voice fell, Jian Li took another step closer with the hangover soup. He looked at Jian Ying eagerly, with some concern and expectation in his eyes:"Big sister, you still have to entertain guests later. If you don't drink it, your body will not be able to bear it."
Jian Ying just suspected that there might be something wrong with the soup at first, but now these two people want her to drink this bowl of soup, she is basically sure that there must be something wrong with this bowl of soup.
She also understood where the uncomfortable sight just now came from, it was Mr. Wang in front of her.
She always felt that this home was not very safe.
She was thinking about how to get out, and at this moment, she saw Jian Tian who was still looking for someone.