"Go back and see what Tiger Woods is, playing with women?"
"Ha...ha...ha, I'll play until your reputation is ruined and you'll be on the headlines of newspapers every day."
"Let's play! My sister has a life, and I'm not afraid to go to hell with you."
Han Murphy was slightly startled. To be honest, he has seen many women in these years.
But it seemed that this was his first time seeing someone like Su Xiaoxiao.
Some women look fierce on the surface, but when things really happen, they just tremble.
Some women are very strong, very resourceful, and know how to play ambiguously with men.
As for Su Xiaoxiao in front of me...
"You're at 13 o'clock."
"What did you say? It's 10:30?" Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes, scratched her head and said: "There is only 12:00 in this world, there is no 10:30. Isn't it 10:30?"
Han Murphy understood it completely and was so drunk that she didn't even know who she was.
"I'll take you back." Han Murphy took Xiaoxiao's hand and led her out.
It wasn't until the parking lot that Xiaoxiao realized what she was doing and shook off Han Murphy's hand.
Staggering, she fell onto the car.
At this time, she noticed the sign on the front of the car.
"a...s...t...o...n,m...a...r...t...i...n" she read each letter one by one.
After finishing reading, she slapped the hood of the car hard and shouted: "I know this car, it is 007's car Aston Martin! This is the latest one-77! It costs 45 million for one, you
So that much money? Are you a car thief?"
"Where is your home?" Han Murphy decided to completely ignore Xiaoxiao's crazy talk.
"Where is my home? My home is definitely not here. Where is my home?" Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.
Although Han Murphy knew where Xiaoxiao's house was, he couldn't tell her at this time that he had been following her.
In desperation, he could only take Xiaoxiao's hand again and walk her out of the hotel: "Go to the Bund to enjoy the cold wind. I will take you back after you wake up."
Just like that, he held Xiaoxiao's hand, walked out of the hotel, and walked on the road on the Bund.
When the red light came on, he looked back and smiled.
The evening breeze blew her hair, flying beside her red cheeks, and there was a faint scent of shampoo floating in the air.
At that moment, he was stunned, as if this scene had already been in the depths of his soul.
When the green light came on, he shook his head, threw away those unrealistic romantic thoughts, and told himself: I drank too much today.