The key is that she has just been caught, and now she doesn't dare to commit crimes. At least she has to be honest for a while.
Xiang Nuan was surprised: "You can actually be obedient?"
"Who said I was obedient?"
Xiang Nuanquan thought she was being stubborn: "You didn't tell me earlier that my outfit is incompatible with this place. I should change into a dress."
Zhao Jing glanced at her: "No need to change, your outfit is just right."
Just as he was talking, Tomorrow Cheng walked in, and Zhao Jing sneered at Xiang Nuan: "I knew he was going to check it out."
Tomorrow Cheng came over, nodded to Xiang Nuan, and then looked at Zhao Jing: "Happy birthday."
He also handed her a gift bag.
Zhao Jing took it: "Thank you, Nuannuan is rarely free. I have to accompany her, so I may not be able to entertain you."
There was a hint of doubt in Cheng Ming's eyes. She was extremely kind to him today, so kind that it was abnormal.
He still nodded: "I have some entertainment for a while, will I pick you up when I'm done?"
"No need, anyway, the driver will take me back. Maybe I will leave earlier than you. After all, banquets like ours are usually not too late." Zhao Jing smiled, with a hint of yin and yang in her tone.
Tomorrow Cheng felt that she was much more normal, and felt relieved: "Okay, I'll leave first."
Then turned and left.
Zhao Jing watched Tomorrow Cheng leave, then she pulled Xiang Nuan and turned around and walked inside.
Xiang Nuan was puzzled. She dragged him to the innermost part, and then he discovered that the dinner party outside the banquet hall actually had a different world inside.
Zhao Jing opened the door, and instantly a loud wave of sound rushed out, shaking Xiang Nuan's scalp.
The neon lights are flashing inside, the DJ is playing on the stage, and there are already many men and women dancing on the dance floor, which is more lively than the bar.
Zhao Jing raised her eyebrows at Xiang Nuan: "How's it going? You're right."
Xiang Nuan was stunned: "You can secretly trick Chen Cang?"
"I'm kidding, I've been playing in this city since I was a kid. What kind of scenes have I never seen before? These are all trivial matters." Zhao Jing shook her index finger and raised her chin proudly.
The DJ held the microphone and shouted: "Sister Jing is here! Everyone, wish Sister Jing a happy birthday!"
Everyone cheered excitedly, and the ribbons sprayed out.
"Let's go have a drink!"
Zhao Jing pulled Xiang Nuan and sat down on the sofa. She opened a bottle of wine in a familiar manner and filled it for herself first. Then she remembered that Xiang Nuan drank alcohol and had it on her face. She was allergic to alcohol, so she called someone to give it to Xiang Nuan. Warm up a glass of fruit wine.
Zhao Jing raised her head and drank a glass of whiskey in one gulp, then slumped on the sofa with satisfaction: "This is life. Only tomorrow will an old-fashioned person like Cheng be interested in the kind of dinner party outside. It's so pretentious."
Xiang Nuan also leaned on the sofa, next to her, feeling the restless sound waves from the speakers, and the nerves that had been tense for several days seemed to have relaxed.
She turned to look at Zhao Jing and said lazily: "I think the Prime Minister is quite interested in you tomorrow."
"Him?!" Zhao Jing snorted coldly: "He is afraid that I will ruin the reputation of the Ming family and embarrass him!"
"Then why don't we just send an assistant? Didn't he say last time that he wanted to be a good couple with you? He was still very sincere."
"If he is sincere, I should agree? Is he the King of Heaven?"
Xiang Nuan paused, and suddenly felt that there was some truth to what he said.
"I hate him anyway!" Zhao Jing said viciously, then raised her head and drank another glass of wine.
Xiang Nuan suddenly asked: "Who do you like? Shen Jun?"
Zhao Jing said in surprise: "Shen Jun? I almost forgot about this person if you didn't mention him."
“……”
"Then why did you want to marry Shen Jun in the first place?"
Zhao Jing leaned forward and leaned on Xiang Nuan's shoulder.
"For people from a family like ours, there are only a few people we can choose in marriage. It's better to choose someone you don't hate than someone you like. Although Shen Jun is not very capable, he is more obedient. What did I say? Whatever it is, he doesn’t care about me, I can live as freely as I did before marriage."
As she spoke, she remembered the rules that Cheng had set for her tomorrow, and frowned unhappily: "It's nothing like now, it's so frustrating."
Xiang Nuan suddenly didn't know how to persuade her. What Zhao Jing wanted was not love, she wanted freedom.
But Tomorrow Cheng is a shackle that restricts her freedom, and she seems to be unable to reconcile with Tomorrow Cheng no matter what.
"Okay, let's not mention these unlucky things. Come on, let's drink!"
Zhao Jing picked up Xiang Nuan's fruit wine glass and handed it to her.
Xiang Nuan didn't answer. He poured the whiskey bottle into the empty glass: "I'll stay with you."
Zhao Jing laughed and picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her: "So loyal!"
But Xiang Nuan could only drink one glass, while Zhao Jing kept drinking one glass after another.
She seemed to be stuck in her heart, unable to go up or down, and she always needed such indulgent time to vent.
By the time Zhao Jing drank a whole bottle of wine, she was already dizzy. She lay on Xiang Nuan's body and said angrily, "Nuan Nuan, actually I'm a little envious of you."
Xiang Nuan was startled: "Huh?"
"You are going to marry love," Zhao Jing said gloomily, with tears in her eyes, "You must be happy."
Xiang Nuan suddenly felt aches in his heart and stretched out his arms to hug her.
After ten o'clock, Tomorrow Cheng came to pick up Zhao Jing after finishing his social work. He had never been to this club before, but the manager recognized him at a glance.
"Mr. Ming, why are you here?" The manager greeted him politely.
"I'm here to pick up my wife. My wife is having a birthday party here." Tomorrow Cheng paused, "Has the bill been settled?"
The manager quickly checked and said, "Not yet."
The manager kept smiling: "Mr. Ming really feels sorry for Madam."
Then he handed the typed bill to Tomorrow Cheng.
Tomorrow Cheng glanced at it, and was about to pay with his credit card first, but suddenly he saw the drinks column, which contained fancy drinks that could only be found in various bars.
He ordered the drinks on the bill: "What is this? Do you still provide these in the banquet hall?"
The manager quickly said: "The banquet hall is not available, but small private rooms will be provided."
Tomorrow Cheng was startled for a moment, his face suddenly darkened, and he strode upstairs.
Zhao Jing was still drinking over there, when someone suddenly ran in to report: "Mr. Ming is here, send Sister Jing out quickly."
Xiang Nuan was shocked and quickly carried Zhao Jing out with others.
Zhao Jing had already passed out from drinking, and kept shouting that she wanted to continue drinking and talking nonsense.
When Cheng came in tomorrow, they had just sent Zhao Jing to the sofa in the banquet hall outside.
Xiang Nuan looked at Tomorrow Cheng's gloomy face and smiled guiltily: "Jingjing is in a good mood, and she accidentally drank too much with me."
Zhao Jing waved her hands unconvinced: "I didn't drink too much!"
Tomorrow Cheng pursed his lips tightly and stared at Zhao Jing, who was already drunk into a puddle. Finally, he took a deep breath with restraint and said to Xiang Nuan, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble."
Tomorrow Cheng stepped forward, picked up Zhao Jing and took her away.
Xiang Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa. His cell phone rang. It was Shen Yanshi calling.
"Are you done?"
Xiang Nuan said weakly: "I'm done."
"So tired from work today? Let me pick you up. Give me your address."
She reported her address to Nuan, and less than half an hour later, Shen Yanshi arrived.
Xiang Nuan opened the car door and got into the car. She smelled the smell of alcohol on her body when she was sitting in the banquet. He glanced at the club door behind her and frowned: "What are you doing here?"
"Zhao Jing's birthday party."
"You didn't work today?!"
"It's just not at night..."
"Xiang Nuan! You didn't tell me that you didn't have a job? Why did you go to a birthday party by yourself? How dare you drink so much wine? You haven't seen me for several days?!"
"Then Zhao Jing doesn't want to see you on her birthday."
Seeing that he was about to explode, Xiang Nuanli pulled his hand and shook it: "Why haven't I seen you these days? Aren't you always waiting for me when I go back at night?"
"Is that called a meeting? When have you ever gone home and not closed your eyes for two minutes?"
She looked at him sincerely: "It was only because I was lying in your arms that I fell asleep so quickly."
Shen Yanshi paused, and all the anger in his stomach suddenly disappeared.
She came up and kissed him on the cheek: "Let's go home."
Shen Yanshi stepped on the gas pedal one after another and didn't even have time to settle the score with her.
Early the next morning, it was already nine o'clock when Xiang Nuan woke up. Her schedule for the day had slowed down, and it was ten o'clock.
She reached for her phone sleepily, opened it, and Zhao Jing's message suddenly popped up.
"Why the hell did I put Tomorrow Cheng to sleep?!"
