Chapter 92 My wife is a crazy beauty
At the same time, there was also the reception from 01 Accord. Shen Manzhi refused and followed the waiter from 06 Accord upstairs.
I happened to encounter a drunken young man coming out of a private room around the corner. He put his arm around the waist of a tall woman and walked out. He was so ambiguous and sticky, and he rubbed his whole body against the woman's breasts.
Shen Manzhi's clothes were incompatible with the place, and her movement to the side attracted the man's attention.
The man looked drunk, looking at that beautiful face with half-closed eyes and a lewd look, and laughed out loud, "Who are you looking for, beauty?"
As he spoke, he placed one hand on the railing outside the corridor, blocking Shen Manzhi's way.
The woman next to her also looked at her with condescending eyes.
Before Shen Manzhi could speak, the waiter who was walking in front came back a few steps and stood in front of her, greeting the man respectfully, "Mr. Jiang, this is from the Qin family. Mrs. Qin, please step aside."
Jiang Qibei's confused mind turned around, and he smiled disdainfully at the woman next to him, "Is that the notorious eldest lady of the Shen family? She only has a face that can be seen, and I don't know how many people... Well!"
Before he could say the dirty words, he was grabbed by the shoulder and leaned forward. Shen Manzhi raised his right leg, and the kneecap hit the man's left ribs hard, and pushed the man away. However, in an instant, Jiang Qibei was in pain. His face changed.
Before the tall woman had time to react, she took a few steps back awkwardly in stiletto heels, barely able to steady herself.
Shen Manzhi had picturesque features and was gentle and elegant even when she used violence. She clapped her hands calmly, as if she had touched something dirty.
"Damn you..." Jiang Qibei shook off the woman beside him and wanted to step forward and slap his ears, "I dare you to touch me!"
Shen Manzhi stretched out his hand to stop the waiter who was about to come forward. He used his wrists to support the railing and used his back to push back. He kicked Jiang Qibei in the abdomen with his long legs, knocking him directly to the opponent. side wall.
In addition, he himself was slow to react after drinking, so he leaned against the wall and sat down.
The woman who was thrown aside ran back to the box when no one was paying attention. Shen Manzhi didn't care and walked straight to Jiang Qibei. She stepped on the back of his hanging hand and squatted on the ground. She pinched the man's chin with her white hands and slowly moved her. Use force to pinch out the red seal.
The hostility that filled his body came very suddenly, like a fire that had been dormant in his heart was ignited to this point and was out of control.
She tilted her head, with a cold look in her eyes, "Keep your mouth clean, okay?"
Jiang Qibei couldn't use any strength and suffered two severe blows to his waist and abdomen. He couldn't stand up at all. Only his suppressed red face and wrinkled facial features showed his struggle and dissatisfaction.
"I see that you know me well, so I won't introduce myself." She pressed her toes harder, and the cold aura on her body became obvious, with a frivolous smile at the end of her eyes, "I don't care who you are, you're in my hands. Here, you are in bad luck."
"Old Shen, isn't this your daughter?"
A confused middle-aged voice came, and Shen Manzhi turned his head and saw Shen Duanwen, whom he had not seen for a long time.
The two looked at each other, Shen Duanwen's face felt awkward, and the partner beside him also had a bit of ridicule in his tone.
He somewhat avoided Shen Manzhi's gaze, but he no longer scolded her as harshly as before, or even hit her.
But he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to admit her. Firstly, the nominal father-daughter relationship between them was terminated, and secondly, she beat the rich young master in public... He didn't have the face to admit it.
Shen Manzhi was also unmoved. He let go of the hand holding Jiang Qibei's chin, found a clean spot on his lipstick-stained white shirt and rubbed his fingers. He stood up and turned around to see a cigarette standing at the end. Qin Yanfeng.
As the saying goes, there is a wolf in front and a tiger behind, and she doesn't want to go either way.
Jiang Qibei came back to his senses and saw Shen Duanwen first. He rubbed his wrists and howled in grievance, "These are the people from your Shen family, savage and indulgent! I just said a few words and she beat me. Sure enough, there is a mother." There is no mother to teach you...ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
Shen Manzhi put his feet on Jiang Qibei's knees and looked at him condescendingly. He leaned against the wall and leaned over to grab his tinfoil-permed hair and pull it up.
Jiang Qibei was forced to look up at her, and saw a smile slowly blooming on that cold and beautiful face. With a move that was too fast to react, Jiang Qibei punched him directly on the also completely disrupted Jiang Qibei's only remaining opportunity to think and "justify."
"You should be glad that you were drunk and spoke arrogantly. I'll force you to punish you and stop yelling, otherwise..."
Shen Manzhi lowered his voice and said softly, "I'll pull out your teeth one by one!"
Jiang Qibei's pupils shrank, and his whole body was shaken. His nerves, which were eighty percent drunk, were also frightened. Half of his face was numb. He quickly shook his head and begged for mercy, trembling.
Shen Manzhi was finally satisfied and let him go. Before she could take back the coldness in her eyes, she paused when she reached into her pocket and threw away the cigarette before she remembered.
irritable.
"Manzhi..."
Shen Duanwen didn't know how to react, and was obviously shocked by her behavior just now. He only knew that she was causing trouble outside, but he didn't expect it to be so violent and bloody.
The disappointment showed in his eyes again, this time with a bit of unfamiliarity, "Why...have you suddenly changed like this?"
Shen Manzhi found it funny, and adjusted his cufflinks with his eyelids slightly, "It's not sudden, it's always been the case."
She walked around Jiang Qibei and was about to leave. She looked back at Shen Duanwen and saw a flash of embarrassment in his eyes. It was the embarrassment of being stared at by people around him and seeing the stain in his life.
By the way, that stain is her.
Shen Manzhi raised his chin slightly and said, "Don't play a sad drama with me. There are plenty of people in the Shen family to accompany you."
Shen Duanwen opened his lips slightly, and when he was about to say something else, he saw Qin Yanfeng walking in front of Shen Manzhi.
The man took out a wet handkerchief from somewhere, took Shen Manzhi's hand, and lowered his head to wipe it with her.
"Old Shen," the partner next to him came up to him again, and his tone was not as sarcastic as before, but more flattering, "your daughter and the young master of the Qin family seem to be very affectionate."
Shen Duanwen looked at Shen Manzhi's thin back, his face was unremarkable, but he felt a dull pain in his heart for no reason.
Loving couples are all about choreography.
Shen Manzhi's hand that she wanted to withdraw was pulled tightly by Qin Yanfeng. She raised her eyes and looked at the man who was half a head taller than herself, and said unkindly, "I hate it when others touch and act casually."
Qin Yanfeng followed his kindness and continued to wipe her hand, "I am not someone else."
"Shen Manzhi, do you win every fight?"
I don't know why he jumped to this topic, Shen Manzhi tried to take back his hand again, but it was useless.
She looked at the embroidered orchids faintly visible in the corner of the handkerchief and whispered, "I'm not the God of War. I win every time."
Qin Yanfeng took back the handkerchief, let go of her, and looked down at her long eyelashes, as if she was talking about insignificant things. There was no ups and downs in every word, but she seemed to be giving instructions.
"Then you work so hard every time. How many lives do you have that others can get back?"
Shen Manzhi raised her head and looked back at him, her hand hanging by her side, her fingers gently rubbing her hands, which were moist and slightly cold. She smiled brightly, "I have saved my life many times as long as I have lived until now. I don't care about this one."
(End of this chapter)
