"Wait for me!" Fu Haoran's lips raised slightly, with an evil smile, and then walked to the bathroom. When he came out, he held a glass of water in his hand.
"What do you want to do?" Han Ningmeng looked puzzled.
"Wake him up, do you want to stay here and wake up with him?" Fu Haoran's lips raised slightly, and a smirk appeared.
Before Han Ningmeng could stop him, Fu Haoran's glass of water poured directly on Jiang Wenshao's face.
Jiang Wenshao made a painful voice: "Cough cough cough..."
"What's the situation, what's the situation!" Jiang Wenshao finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the people here and then at himself...
His face immediately turned pale, and he lied with a shocked look: "What's going on, what's going on? Where am I?"
"Don't pretend anymore!" Fu Haoran's contemptuous voice rang coldly.
When Jiang Wenshao saw that everyone here looked at him with strange eyes, angry and sarcastic...
But Han Ningmeng looked calm. Similarly, what Jiang Wenshao cares most about is Han Ningmeng's attitude.
"Ningmeng, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation!" Jiang Wenshao looked lying.
"Well, say it slowly, I'm willing to listen to your explanation!" Han Ningmeng was calm at the beginning.
Han Ningmeng's calmness made Jiang Wenshao lie.
When Han Ningmeng saw all this, she was not excited or sad at all. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if she was relieved.
"I...I don't know why this happened. Really, I don't know, I..." Jiang Wenshao looked lying.
"Haha...why, do you want to say that you have drunk too much, so you don't know anything?" Fu Haoran asked with a gloating look.
"I..." Jiang Wenshao did explain this, and for him, it was indeed the case.
"We are indeed drunk!" the girl explained lightly.
"Yes, yes,..." Jiang Wenshao gently tapped his head, feeling a little painful in his head.
"Actually, I really don't remember anything. I feel my head hurts so much!" Jiang Wenshao looked at Han Ningmeng with an innocent look on his face.
"Don't make excuses anymore. Men are like this. If you do something wrong, you like to make excuses. Humph, what do you think of our Ningmeng?" Du Chuqi said to Jiang Wenshao with a look of hatred.
"I...I know, I did something wrong, but I was unintentionally hurting you, Ningmeng...I really... Maybe, I really drank too much, and I treated her as you, I...
...In fact, I really don’t know what’s going on, really…” Jiang Wenshao regrets it very much now.
I blame myself for drinking too much wine at the beginning, otherwise it would not have been a big mistake.
Regrets too much, but it's useless.
There is no regret medicine in the world!
"I don't know what the matter is, but I believe you didn't mean it, I believe you..." Han Ningmeng said lightly.
Jiang Wenshao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng with an unusual look...
Before Fu Haoran could speak, Han Ningmeng continued to say to Jiang Wenshao: "Let's break up! I can't forgive the mistake you made, and I think it's not suitable for us at all."
"Ningmeng, Ningmeng..." Jiang Wenshao remembered, but found that he was not wearing any clothes and could only hold the quilt and kept putting it on.