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Drugged?

One tune after another, one uneven note after another, outlines an unknown picture.

After the last note ended, Zi Qi's closed eyes slowly opened.

The light gently covered Zi Qi's body, as if for a moment, Zi Qi was like a fairy who was not stained by the world.

In the corner of the bar, a pair of white hands gently held the wine glass and shook it slowly. In the transparent cocktail glass, whiskey reflected an alluring red light.

Under the illumination of the lights, Zi Qi slowly walked out of the center of the stage and came to the backstage. You also handed over her salary for her fourth residency.

However, You's eyes were a little erratic, and Zi Qi naturally didn't notice it, but happily accepted the salary handed over by You.

You said to Zi Qi as if she had made a lot of determination: "Zi Qi, the manager is here."

Zi Qi looked at You in a funny way, not knowing exactly what You was worried about, and asked: "You, what's wrong with you? Could it be that the manager here can eat people? Are you so afraid of him?"

"No... the manager... he's looking for you... just be careful," You pointed at the corner of the bar and said tremblingly.

Zi Qi frowned slightly and walked towards where You said.

The manager is sitting on the sofa, the whiskey in his hand exudes a faint fragrance.

Zi Qi smiled and asked softly: "Are you the manager?"

"Yes." The man nodded slightly, and his tone was anything but flat: "After these four singing sessions, I think you have great potential for development, so I hope you can continue to sing here, and I can cover your salary.

times."

There was a slight ripple in Zi Qi's heart, thinking: Since Chen's gifts have been guaranteed, there is no need to be in this place anymore to avoid being misunderstood by Chen.

Zi Qi was about to refuse, but the manager stood up and said, "Let's have a drink first, at least to congratulate Miss on the success of these four singing sessions." After saying that, she picked up a glass of whiskey on the glass table.

Zi Qi immediately refused: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink."

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the manager's mouth: "Don't worry, the concentration of this drink is very low, even people who don't know how to drink will not get drunk." After saying that, he handed the wine glass one step further.

Zi Qi hesitated for a while, and the manager seemed to notice Zi Qi's wandering.

"This is just my courtesy as a manager. I hope the lady won't refuse. I will send a car to take you home later. You don't have to worry." The manager's words made Zi Qi shaken.

Zi Qi took out her cell phone and looked at the time. It was already getting late.

"Don't worry, the concentration is very low and most people won't get drunk." After the manager said, Zi Qi took the glass and took a sip.

Then he looked at the manager with a smile.

Why is it getting blurry as I look at it? Are there two managers?

I feel a little unsteady and have a headache.

Zi Qi began to lean left and right. The manager held Zi Qi and said: "Miss, Miss..."

My head hurts! Zi Qi cursed in her heart.

The corner of the manager's mouth raised an elusive smile.

He hugged Zi Qi, fell on the sofa, pressed on Zi Qi, kissed her lips hard, and then moved to her neck.

His hands restlessly moved to her chest, and his hands reached into her clothes to touch around.

"Well - don't move... I want Chen." Zi Qi used all her strength to push the manager away.

But no matter how hard I tried, it was of no avail.

The manager began to unbutton her clothes.

Under the influence of drugs and drunkenness, Zi Qi successfully fainted.
Chapter completed!
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