One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

"...Such an inferior model?" Luna widened her eyes and looked at Jessie in disbelief, "You dare to say such words to me?"

"Am I wrong?" Jessie glanced at her contemptuously, "You just photographed a few magazines. Then you really thought you were a supermodel. You still wanted to introduce designers to others? How many designers do you know? But you dare to brag here."

As Jessie was saying, she rolled her eyes at Luna, "Oh, I forgot, you are such mean. So the designers you know are probably mean. You should keep this kind of inferior designers for yourself. Don't introduce them to others, so as not to be embarrassed."

"You...you..." Luna pointed at Jessie, trembling with anger. She couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Jessie patted Luna's hand away, "What did you say? Please straighten your tongue and then speak, okay?" "Puff!" Violet couldn't help but laughed out when she watched Luna be refuted by her friend.

Violet's laughter made Luna unacceptable. She clenched her fists and screamed, "What are you laughing at?" "So what? Who do you think you are? Why can't she laugh?" Jessie said with her hands on hips.

Luna couldn't talk back. She was so angry but she didn't know how to refute. So her look was very funny.

In the end, Luna glared at Violet and Jessie, then snorted and turned away.

But before leaving, she didn't forget to leave cruel words, "That's not over. I won't let you guys go."

"Humph, as if we will let her go!" Jessie snorted with a disdainful face, then turned around and looked at Violet, "Violet, she didn't do anything to you just now?"

"No." Violet shook her head.

Jessie breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, if you meet her again in the future, directly scold her without showing any mercy."

Violet said with a smile, "Got it. But Jessie, do you have any grudges with her?"

Violet looked at the direction where Luna was leaving.

Jessie nodded, "I met this woman once when I went to talk about business last month. She liked the design in my hand and wanted to buy it. I didn't agree, so she made trouble for me. That's why I remembered her, but why did you quarrel with her?"

"She was my roommate at Jiangcheng University." Violet walked to the private room while telling Jessie about her life in the university.

After listening, Jessie squinted her eyes thoughtfully, "Then I probably know why she doesn't like you."

"Why?" Violet looked at her suspiciously.

Jessie curled her lips, "Jealous. You are beautiful and have a good family background. She has nothing except her height and body, so she's jealous of you!"

Violet felt speechless, "So it turned out to be so. I thought I did something to hurt her."

"Well, this kind of person is weird. Ignore her. Everyone is waiting to toast you. After all, because of you, this month's performance is so good." Jessie said, pushing the door opened.

As soon as Violet entered, she was surrounded by everyone. They toasted her one by one.

Violet couldn't get rid of it, so she could only respond to them by holding up her glass.

After a few glasses of wine, her face began red. Her eyes were blurred. She was drunk.

Jessie looked at such an attractive Violet and couldn't help swallowing, "Holy shit! I finally know Mr. Murphy's feeling."

"Huh? What did you say?" Violet didn't hear clearly, put down her glass and asked.

Jessie waved her hand, "No, I didn't say anything."

"Oh." Violet raised her chin. Then she did not ask anymore, and reached for her bag.

Upon seeing this, Jessie grabbed her wrist and said, "Violet, don't play anymore?"

"No, I'm a little dizzy. It's late. I have to go back first. You guys have fun." Violet rubbed her temples and said with a smile.

Jessie let go of her hand, "Okay, I will arrange the driver to take you back. You drank and can't drive."

"No need. Stanley said that he would come to pick me up." Violet said, taking out her mobile phone and dialing Stanley's number. Jessie covered her chest speechlessly, "Well, just ignore me. I'm going to sing."

"Okay." Violet waved her hand.

As soon as Jessie walked away, the phone was connected.

Violet

I put the phone to her ear. Stanley's low voice came, "It's over?"

"Not yet." The music in the private room was too noisy. Violet walked outside the room and continued, "But I am going to leave." Listening to her voice was much softer than usual, Stanley only felt that his ears were brushed by feathers, and it was a little itchy. His eyes darkened, and then he said, "Did you drink?"

"Yeah, I drank a few cups." Violet didn't lie to him, nodded and admitted.

"Okay, wait for me there for a while. I will pick you up right away."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, took off his bathrobe and threw it on the bed, and then walked toward the cloakroom naked to the top, ready to change clothes and to go out. Violet also put down the phone and turned back to the private room.

After about twenty minutes, Stanley sent a text message, saying that he would be there in a few minutes, and asked her to wait at the gate of Century Entertainment Center.

So Violet said goodbye to Jessie and the others. Then she walked towards the gate with her bag on her shoulder.

When she walked to the gate, she realized that it was still raining outside and it was heavy. Besides, the cold wind blew on her body, making her shiver in the cold.

"Violet?" Just as Violet was rubbing her arms to warm herself, a male voice suddenly sounded behind her, still calling her name.

Violet frowned.

What was going on tonight?

Why were there so many acquaintances to greet her?

Violet looked back impatiently.

A handsome man wearing a flowered shirt and casual pants stood a few meters away from her, staring at her intently.

Seeing her turning around, the man immediately ran up to her with a look of surprise, "It's really you. I thought I saw it wrong."

With that said, he was about to touch Violet's shoulder.

Violet pursed her lips and took a step back, and distanced herself from him, "Excuse me, are you...?"

"You don't remember me? I'm Peter Holland." The man pointed to his nose.

"Peter Holland?" Violet looked down and thought for a while. Then she said, "So it's you."

This Peter Holland, like Luna, belonged to Jiangcheng University. Peter was a rich playboy and had good family background. He was good-looking, so he was still popular in the university. Unexpectedly, she unexpectedly met two schoolmates from Jiangcheng University tonight.

"It's me." Seeing Violet remembered him, Peter nodded in excitement, "Violet, I haven't seen you for seven years. You are really getting more and more beautiful."

He looked up and down her face and figure, his eyes full of surprise and coveting.

Violet saw it and frowned in disgust, but soon she returned to her polite smile, "Thank you."

"Violet, where have you been in the past few years? Why did you suddenly drop out of school back then?" Peter rubbed his hands and asked warmly.

The smile on Violet's face became a bit stiff.

Was she familiar with him?

Why did he ask so much?

Although she thought so, she still politely responded, "I have gone abroad."

"Really, when did you return?" Peter asked again.

Violet became more impatient, so she put away her smiling face and said faintly, "It's been a while."

As she was speaking, she suddenly saw not far away, a familiar Bentley was driving over here through the rain.0000000