Wen Wan cried with both excitement and sadness. Her mood was ups and downs. Coupled with the effects of the medicine in her body, she couldn't breathe and her body went limp and fell on Xu Zimo.
"Hey..." Xu Zimo hurriedly gave her a hand to prevent her from falling.
Xu Zimo held her waist and looked around depressedly, trying to find a place for her to rest and ask the waiter to come over and help.
There was no resting place around, so Xu Zimo had no choice but to pick her up by the waist, hoping to find a waiter for help. Before she could take two steps, her head started to hurt, a heart-piercing pain. A large amount of cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and Xu Zimo bit her
Biting her lip, her heart stopped for a while before she could breathe again.
In the darkness, Xu Zimo's eyes flashed with a cold light. He lowered his head to look at the fainting Wen Wan in his arms, and strode towards the parking lot.
Putting her in the passenger seat, Xu Zimo drove out of the club...
Yang Ting has been waiting in the banquet hall, but he never got Wen Wan back.
He calculated the time and realized that it was time for her to come back. The fat in her mouth made it difficult for Yang Ting not to take a bite. He got up and went to the bathroom door to wait, but no one came out for a long time.
Yang Ting felt something was wrong and went directly to the toilet to look for it.
"Ah..." women screamed from the toilet, "Rogue."
"Have you ever seen such a handsome gangster?" Yang Ting gave the old women a cold look and pushed open the toilets one by one. There was no sign of her inside.
Damn it, she tricked him again!
Yang Ting was so angry that she was itching her teeth. She walked out of the toilet and quickly called her cell phone, but it was turned off.
Where did she go? What a duck, she really flew away by herself, but if she flew to another man...
Just thinking about it made Yang Ting vomit blood and die.
With a sensitive nose, he sniffed her breath and searched around the clubhouse. After a quarter of an hour, he found the parking lot. Her breath was gone. Yang Ting looked at her sports car, where did she go?
Yang Ting pulled out the small wire, skillfully cleared the car warning, and drove her car back to the villa.
The villa was deserted, and there was no trace of her coming back. Yang Ting regretted that he should not have given her a drink out of curiosity. He took out his mobile phone in depression, and asked his subordinates to go out to search immediately, even if it was about to
City A dug the ground three feet to find the person.
"Asshole!" Yang Ting was so angry that he kicked the vase on the table, and it fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into pieces.
Her body was burning uncomfortably, Wen Wan woke up dizzy, and the dazzling light made it difficult to open her eyes.
She struggled to open a slit under her eyelids and vaguely saw a shadow moving not far away.
"Mo Fanrui?" She asked vaguely with a dry mouth.
"Are you awake?" Xu Zimo poured her a glass of water and helped Wen Wan up from the bed.
The blushing Wen Wan took a sip of water and gasped, "Are you really back?"
Xu Zimo showed no expression, and gently touched her hot cheek with his generous palm.
Under the influence of the drug, the unconscious Wen Wan was burning with desire. She couldn't tell the difference between a dream and a dream, and the shadow of Mo Fanrui was always in her eyes and heart.
Her body felt like it was on fire. Wen Wan subconsciously went to unbutton her clothes, but she was wearing a skirt and she couldn't touch the buttons under her neck for a long time.
Xu Zimo's hand went down along Wen Wan's cheek, slid across her tender neck, and went to her chest...
"Well..." Wen Wan couldn't help but hum, and gently held his hand, "Mo Fanrui, you finally came back to me."
Xu Zimo leaned forward and fell on Wen Wan, his cold lips pressed against the soft cherry red lips.
Wenwan hugged his neck and kept kissing him back...