Not far away from the bar, Bingze Wuying pushed the woman away with a look of disgust.
"Handsome, what's wrong?" The coquettish woman said, then she put her hands on the shadow's neck and slowly moved her lips towards him.
"Get away!" Bingze Wuying shouted coldly in a low voice.
"Uh...what's wrong? Weren't you fine just now~" The woman still wrapped her arms around Ying's neck.
"I say it again, get out of here!" Bingze Wuying said again; if this woman doesn't let him go, I don't think she will get anything good to eat. How could Bingze Wuying let her go?
"You... why are you so mean! If you didn't want to, why did you pull me just now? You're crazy!" The woman shook her hand and said viciously, then left.
"Oh my god, what am I doing!" Hyouze Kirigage said in annoyance. Originally, he wanted to call Hoshino Minami and ask him to come back for a drink quickly, but he didn't expect to see the two of them at the door. So he pulled him
A woman returned to her seat...
"Huh... I must have drunk too much. It must be!" Bingze Wuying comforted himself. "Who?" Bingze Wuying shouted vigilantly;
The person behind her didn't answer her. Bingze Wuying was silently counting how many steps the person needed to take before she could hit him.
Still two meters away from him, Bingze Wuying intended to kick the person in the leg with a backspin kick. However, when he vaguely saw who the person was, he couldn't stop.
Bing'er stood there dumbly as he kicked her hard and knocked her to the ground.
"Hey, how are you? Are you okay? Are you a fool? Why don't you run away!" Bingze Wuying yelled angrily after pulling up the person on the ground;
Bing'er shook her dizzy head.
"Hey, are you... okay? Does it hurt?"
Bing'er shook her head and planned to move forward. However, she accidentally fell to the ground again.
"Hey, Bing'er, what's wrong with you? Hey! It's so hot! You have a fever!" Bingze Wuying stretched out his hand to cover Bing'er's forehead and said worriedly.
Binger shook her head.
"I'll take you to the hospital first!" Bingze Wuying picked up Binger and planned to take her to the hospital, but she stopped her.
"You have a fever!" Bingze Wuying said coldly. Bing'er still shook her head.
"You! Taxi!" Bingze Wuying stopped a taxi.
"Where are you going?" the taxi driver asked politely;
"The hospital...is not going to *** Villa." Bingze Wuying glanced at Bing'er who was pregnant with her.
"Okay!" The taxi driver looked at the two of them and smiled, then increased the accelerator.
Bingze Wuying looked at Bing'er who had fallen asleep in her arms, her heart still hanging on her head. She covered Bing'er's forehead again. It was hot and still had a fever.
"Young man, is your girlfriend sick?" the taxi driver looked in the rear mirror.
"Um...she's not me...she has a fever!" Bingze Wuying didn't want to explain more. But when he heard him say this, he felt inexplicably happy.
"Then take good care of her! I can see that you are worried about her!" the taxi said kindly.
"Well..." Fortunately it's night now, otherwise Bingze Wuying would be very embarrassed. That face was red.
.....
Inside a European-style villa~
Bingze Wuying carefully placed the person in his arms on the bed, and gently covered her with a blanket. Then he found antipyretic medicine for her to take. He brought a basin of water, squeezed out a towel, and placed it on her forehead.