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Wen Nuan secretly scolded himself for being a fool. If someone just says "wife", you will get nowhere. You must not be fooled. You must not be fooled. How can you forgive him so easily? Nothing is so cheap.

Wen Nuan's heartbeat was too strong. Fortunately, she was drinking and no one noticed her blush, so she excused herself to go to the bathroom.

When she came back, Cai Xiaojing had disappeared.

Director Li said that Cai Xiaojing left temporarily because of something else.

Wen Nuan cursed, and everyone ate and drank until nine o'clock before leaving. Ye Feimo drank a lot of wine and walked a little unsteadily. The rest of the people were gone, and Wen Wen had no choice but to help him go downstairs.

Looking at him like this, he must not be able to drive.

They all drank today and must not drive, otherwise they will be on the news if they are caught by the traffic police.

"Didn't I tell you not to drink so much?" Wen Nuan was angry. He wanted to call a car to take him back, but Ye Feimo lied and refused to take the car. He wanted to walk there. Nuan Nuan gritted his teeth and watched him staggering away. It was really

He was so worried that he could only go over to support him. Ye Feimo hugged Wen Nuan openly, and accidentally touched the edge of Wen Wen's 34B with one hand.

Nuan Nuan is angry, is he just pretending?

But looking at his flushed face and smell of alcohol, he didn't look like he was just faking it.

"Ye Feimo, please don't lose your mind, okay? Where are you walking in the middle of the night? I don't know the way back. Let's take a taxi." Wen Nuan persuaded him. Ye Feimo staggered and almost fell. Wen Nuan shouted a few times,

He hurriedly supported him.

Ye Feimo had really drunk a lot just now, and his face was flushed. Wen Nuan was not scolding him, nor was he angry. He didn't know what it was like to be drunk and crazy. She didn't dare to challenge him, and persuaded him softly, "Ye Feimo, we

How about taking a car back?"

"No!" Ye Feimo flatly refused, hugging Wen Wen and insisting on walking. Wen Wen was embarrassed. She had a poor sense of direction and didn't know which direction the Mingcheng Apartment was.

There are many cities in A, with roads extending in all directions, who knows where they are.

Ye Feimo was not light either. A hundred pounds weighed on Wen Nuan, which almost crushed her.

"Ye Feimo, please stop making trouble, okay?"

She said this several times in succession, but Ye Feimo just ignored her. Wen Nuan got angry. This man must have a bad temper. Does he have the right to go crazy when he drinks too much? Who made the rule?

Wen Nuan shook Ye Feimo away casually, "You have to go back and walk there by yourself. I'm going home and I won't care about you."

Ye Feimo glanced at her sideways, turned around and walked forward, Wen Nuan was angry. He really dared to walk by himself?

In the middle of the night, he was hit by a car and his body was lying on the street, and no one knew about it.

Bah, bah, bah, you crow mouth, what are you thinking about?

With Ye Feimo like this, Wen Nuan could not be so cruel as to ignore him. He had only walked twenty meters when Wen Nuan caught up with him and supported him resignedly, "Where are you going?"

"go home."

"It's faster to go home and take the car back."

"I like walking."

"What the hell!" When did you like to walk? You can't afford to hurt a man who gets drunk and crazy in the middle of the night. Wen Nuan was very frustrated and couldn't really ignore him. Ye Feimo staggered for two streets and arrived at a commercial square.

There is a fountain in front of the square. There are many people dancing in the square. It is very lively. There are middle-aged men and women, as well as young men and women. There are many people sitting and resting on the surrounding stone piers.

Nuan Nuan was wearing a pair of ten-centimeter high heels, and it was too much to be pushed by Ye Feimo. She pulled Ye Feimo to the side and sat down to rest.

Ye Feimo was miraculously very well-behaved. Wen Nuan lowered his poor calf. Ye Feimo stared at her and Wen Wen tilted his head, "What are you looking at? You haven't seen it before?"

He suddenly pulled Wenwen up and fell on him. Ye Feimo was very strong. He sat on his lap with Wenwen in his arms and hugged her very comfortably. Wenwen was so embarrassed. Fortunately, there was a young couple sitting like this next to him, otherwise it would have been really difficult.

Shameful.

Nuan Nuan didn't know if he was really drunk or just pretending. She simply didn't say anything and let him hold her while they enjoyed the dance in the square. After a moment, she felt something was wrong. Ye Feimo actually rubbed her waist with his hand.

The trend is getting higher and higher, and the warmth is very embarrassing.

Can she shout indecent assault?

"What are your hands doing?"

"Hug you."

"Dear pig hands, don't go too far. There are so many people around, you are shameless and I still want to be a human being." Wen Nuan smiled and pulled his hand away. It was too much. How could anyone be like this?

"No one recognizes you at night."

"That won't work either." Wen Nuan said, decisively grabbing his hand and putting it on his waist, holding it and not allowing him to move up. It was too cunning and too much.

Ye Feimo snorted and said nothing.

The two of them watched people dancing in the square. There are always many people dancing here at eight or nine o'clock, and there are many people watching.

Nuan Nuan looked at it for a while and felt that it was almost done, and asked: "Can you go home? Second Young Master Ye."

"Can't!"

"Then when do you want to see it?"

"It's dawn."

"Please, we leave at ten o'clock. Who can dance to dawn for you?" Wen Nuan said with a smile. Ye Feimo remained motionless, hugging her tightly with both hands, but refused to let go. Wen Wen shook his head, "Are you serious?

Are you drunk?"

"No!"

"I think so." Wen Nuan snorted coldly, "Since you're not drunk, just go home."

"don't want!"

"Ye Feimo, how old are you?" Wen Nuan couldn't help but ask.

Ye Feimo pretended not to hear the warm undertones and answered seriously, "25."

"26, an old man."

"Nonsense."

"I'm only 20, so by comparison, of course I'm an old man."

Ye Feimo, "..."

He stopped talking. Why would it be considered 26 if he just celebrated his 25th birthday, and 20 if she celebrated her 20th birthday? Is this called differential treatment?

It's really unfair.

"Come home, okay?" Wen Nuan coaxed patiently.

Ye Feimo ignored her for a long time before he said, "I checked your Weibo yesterday."

"Then what?"

Ye Feimo stared at her, Wen Nuan was confused. What's there to stare at? Besides, why are you looking at my Weibo when you're bored? There are a lot of people scolding her on Weibo. Wen Nuan reads almost every message. Why didn't she see it?

Where is Ye Feimo?

"Are you paying attention to me?"

"No!"

"Why don't you pay attention?"


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