At this moment, the door of the club was knocked open again. He looked up and saw Ji Xunfeng running in wearing a black windbreaker. When he saw him, he came over and patted his shoulder heavily.
"Good brother, is my wife drunk now?" Meng Beichen said it as if he only drank wine from Yin Chuxia.
Meng Beichen glanced at him and turned around to see Yin Chuxia lying quietly on the table. She was obviously drunk. He was wondering whether he should care about this matter. Such an indifferent and intelligent girl met this wolf...
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"Hey, hey, you don't want to think that I'm so dirty. Xiao Xia'er is left to me. Take your wife home and I promise nothing will happen." Ji Xunfeng seemed to have read his thoughts and patted him again.
Walked towards Yin Chuxia.
It was strange that Meng Beichen included a sentence in his words. He frowned slightly, but still did not stop him, but shouted: "Ji Xunfeng, are you serious?" [
If something happens to Yin Chuxia, his wife probably won't let him go.
"Of course, you think you are the only one who will be serious? I don't want those women until I see them!" Ji Xunfeng was very serious when he said this, and he was also a little cautious when he leaned over to hug Chu Xia.
Meng Beichen nodded and felt relieved. It was rare that a handsome young man like Ji Xunfeng would be serious about a girl, but he was willing to believe it.
Lei Qiqi waited for Ji Xunfeng to take Yin Chuxia away, then stood up lazily, with a hint of desolation in his slightly downward eyes, "Chu Xia, you should be happy too."
Meng Beichen was surprised that she was not drunk yet, and saw her walking out the door calmly, "I can't get drunk, and no one will see me off when I'm drunk." Her words were very indifferent, but when she left, she was so chic.
Han Yixing was drunk, but he opened his big eyes and smiled brightly. Seeing that he was about to take her away, he shouted again: "Ricky!"
Meng Beichen was suffocated, seeing that she couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, and west, and she was still calling Gretch's name. He was a little angry, and saw the young man wandering over.
He drank too much tonight, and his eyes were straight, but he was staring straight at Han Yixing.
"Axing..." He shouted in a low voice, his eyes a little blurry. Was it a dream? He seemed to really hear her calling him.
"I hope... you can be happy... there is a girl who loves you... I made a wish..."