His wife's pregnancy bump disappeared, and Mr. Huo was going crazy missing her.

Chapter 57 Drunk and Falling into Huo Yanbei's Arms

Qiao Mian turned her head and saw Song Chen sitting at the very back, and her heart skipped a beat.

Thinking of Song Chen's hostility towards her, she couldn't help but feel a little timid.

At this moment, Song Chen had already walked up to Qiao Mian, coldly scrutinizing her.

Qiao Mian also looked at him.

Unlike before when he always wore trendy brands, today he wore a white shirt and black pants, looking clean and neat.

His gray, slightly wavy hair gave him an air of nobility, like a manga character.

He raised his hand and ripped off Qiao Mian's helmet.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, a glint of excitement, like spotting prey, flashed in his eyes: "What a small world, Qiao Mian. What's this? Gone are you pretending to be a dancer at a bar? Now you're posing as a delivery girl?"

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed her wrist. "What are you planning to secretly film this time, so you can get money from my brother-in-law?"

Last time, this woman used a video she secretly filmed in a bar to scam her brother-in-law out of 100,000 yuan!

Qiao Mian didn't want to waste her breath arguing with him, so she directly showed him the order information on her mobile food delivery app: "I really am delivering food."

After reading it, Song Chen was surprised.

She's a lawyer... delivering food?

How desperate for money must they be?

"Young Master Song, she's the reason your bar is still closed for rectification. I'll teach her a lesson for you!"

Just then, a man walked over and splashed a glass of red wine in Qiao Mian's face: "Dare to offend Young Master Song? You're asking for death!"

"Get lost!"

Song Chen hadn't expected his friend to intervene so directly. He glared at him and said, "Are you trying to impress me?"

The man immediately sat back down.

Song Chen lowered his eyes.

But Qiao Mian stood there quietly.

If it were any other woman, she would at least flinch or make a sound.

And her?

His face was covered in red wine.

The liquor dripped down his cheeks, staining the collar of his delivery uniform.

It's frighteningly calm.

However, the calmer she was, the more inexplicably annoyed Song Chen became.

He kicked the cake off the coffee table, sending it crashing to the floor.

"Oh ho ho, they dared to deliver a cake this badly to a customer?"

Song Chen is distorting the truth and is purely trying to stir up trouble.

"Song Chen".

Qiao Mian looked at the cake that had been smashed into a puddle of mud and said coldly, "Since you don't want the cake, please apply for a refund from the platform."

Song Chen chuckled, "Am I the one who doesn't want the cake? You were the one who accidentally spilled it on the floor, how are we supposed to eat it now?"

"you……"

Qiao Mian glared at him.

Speechless.

Others chimed in.

"Yes, you're the one who ruined the cake."

"Pay up!"

"Or I'll file a complaint against you!"

At this moment, Song Chen picked up a receipt from the packaging box. "It's 1299 in total, Attorney Qiao, pay up."

Upon hearing the number, Qiao Mian took the receipt and saw that it was indeed 1299.

So expensive...

She only earned a little over 100 yuan delivering food tonight.

"I won't pay any money, go ahead and call the police."

She had no choice but to tough it out.

Song Chen glared at her: "Don't try to scare me by calling the police. Let me tell you, today you either kneel down and apologize to me, or you pay up and get out!"

Others chimed in.

"That's right, Young Master Song's sister is the wife of the president of Huo's Group. She's not someone you can afford to offend."

"Either apologize or pay compensation!"

Qiao Mian said fearlessly, "Call the police. I'll accept whatever judgment they give me."

After saying that, she turned and left.

As soon as the door opened, Song Chen pressed down with his large hand and slammed the door shut.

Qiao Mian frowned. "Song Chen, I was verbally insulted by your friend and had wine thrown at me. According to the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, this can be classified as the crime of provoking trouble, which is punishable by detention for not less than five days and not more than ten days, and a fine of not more than five hundred yuan."

"You certainly don't want to go back to detention, do you?"

Hearing the last sentence, Song Chen became even angrier. "Ask these people, who laid a single finger on you?"

Qiao Mian felt that there was no point in continuing the argument.

As she took out her phone to dial 110, Song Chen grabbed her wrist. "Even if you call the police, we'll all give the same story and insist that you ruined the cake. In the end, you'll have to pay for the cake."

She believed what he said.

Actually, she never intended to call the police.

Once the police are called, Huo Yanbei will definitely intervene to protect Song Chen.

In the end, she will be the one who suffers.

Besides, if you go to the police station in the middle of the night to give a statement and get mediated, it's almost dawn when you get out.

The children are still at home...

Qiao Mian could tell that Song Chen didn't really want to call the police, so she patiently asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Song Chen pointed to the six glasses of red wine on the coffee table, "If you drink them all, you don't have to pay for the cake."

Qiao Mian hesitated.

Others started a commotion.

"Young Master Song has already let you off the hook, what are you dawdling for? Drink up!"

"Exactly, don't push your luck!"

Song Chen leaned against the door, looking at her lazily.

They acted as if they wouldn't leave this room today without drinking.

She could handle six cups of wine.

In the past, when I was with Huo Yanbei, I often accompanied him to dinner parties.

"Okay, I'll drink it."

Qiao Mian gritted her teeth, walked to the coffee table, bent down, picked up a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

The pungent liquor filled her lungs, and Qiao Mian, enduring a slight discomfort, picked up the second glass and put it in her mouth.

Song Chen narrowed his eyes: "Not bad at drinking."

Qiao Mian picked up her third glass of wine and poured it into her mouth.

The fourth cup...

By the fifth cup, I felt a little dizzy.

My body swayed slightly, unable to support me.

Those present started making bets.

"I bet she won't make it past the sixth cup."

"If we lose, you'll foot the bill for the whole thing."

"it is good."

Qiao Mian leaned on the coffee table with one hand, drank the wine in her hand, and then her body went limp and slumped down. Song Chen came over and helped her up.

But they were amazed to see how incredibly thin the woman's waist was beneath her delivery uniform.

He chuckled in her ear, "Attorney Qiao, if you beg for mercy, I might let you go."

Although Qiao Mian was struggling to hold on, her mind remained relatively clear.

Even if she tries to be gentle, she will only be met with merciless ridicule and humiliation.

These high-and-mighty young men have always prioritized having fun.

She pushed Song Chen's hand away, grabbed the sixth glass of wine, took a sip, and glared at him: "Is that enough?"

Song Chen snapped his fingers: "Of course."

……

Qiao Mian stumbled along the corridor.

At this moment, the effects of the alcohol kicked in, and the intense dizziness and alcohol numbing caused her to lose her senses and become unsteady on her feet.

He barely managed to stand by holding onto the wall.

She needs to find a restroom.

want to vomit.

However, my vision became increasingly blurry.

The dazzling lights made it even more difficult for her to see clearly and discern directions.

Until I fell into a solid, warm embrace.

"I'm...sorry."

She lowered her head and stammered.

As soon as she finished speaking, her body went limp and slumped down.

An arm landed on her waist just in time.

With a forceful pull, he scooped her up into his arms.

"Qiao Mian".