Wen Xinnuan rubbed her chest, feeling a dull pain, and her face was also in burning pain. This was definitely the most aggrieved and frustrating birthday in more than 20 years.
Drinking glass of wine alone, she didn't care where she was, she just wanted to get drunk.
Luo Lei squeezed the wine glass coldly, raised his head, took a sip of vodka, and drank it all in one gulp.
The high concentration of alcohol penetrated my stomach, as if someone had punched me in the chest several times.
It was as if Wen Senran had just kicked him in the chest.
Wen Xinnuan took a big gulp of it, choking from the alcohol and coughing.
Although she knew how to drink, her drinking capacity was not high. After half a bottle of wine, she was completely in a daze.
Once drunk, I lose my shape...
Wen Xinnuan crazily stuffed food into her mouth, drank crazily, and burst into tears crazily.
Luo Lei threw the cup on the table and finally saw her in this form.
The excessive noise made the waiters panic.
Luo Lei walked up to Wen Xinnuan full of evil spirits, kicked down the chair next to her, and pinched Wen Xinnuan's chin.
Wen Xinnuan was so drunk that she felt a dangerous aura approaching her...
"Ji Zi'ang...you bastard..."
Wen Xinnuan cursed in confusion and hit Luo Lei's chest with her small fist.
For Luo Lei now, jealousy will burn his sanity. Any word related to Ji will be like dynamite and ignite the fuse.
Wen Xinnuan called Ji Ziang's name because of the resentment she couldn't let go.
And for Luo Lei——
Only if she cared about someone would she call him by his name when she was drunk.
"Look clearly, who am I!?" Luo Lei wanted to crush her mandible.
Wen Xinnuan opened her eyes in confusion and saw an enlarged version of a handsome face, which was extremely strange. She didn't recognize it.
(Luo Lei brought a masked human skin)
Wen Xinnuan frowned and shook her head: "Ji Zi'ang, you bastard... uh..."
My stomach was churning, I had eaten too much.
She suddenly vomited towards Luo Lei...
A fishy smell filled the air, and Luo Lei frowned in disgust. He had always been very mysophobic and couldn't stand dirty and smelly things.
"Young Master." The bodyguard immediately handed over a tissue.
Luo Lei coldly took the tissue and wiped it with a look of disgust on his face.
Wen Xinnuan was lifted up on the table and shouted confusedly: "Ji Zihan... bastard... Wen Senran... you are all bastards..."
None of them are good, they all bully her.
Luo Lei resisted the urge to crush her: "Give me a room."
With that said, he strode towards the VIP elevator passage, took off his soiled coat, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
Two bodyguards helped Wen Xinnuan up and followed closely behind.
Wen Xinnuan was so drunk that she couldn't use her feet at all, dragging them on the ground...
The bodyguards supported her and kept sinking. In the end, she was helpless and deserved to be hugged warmly.
Wen Xinnuan's body was weak and she was looking for support. She immediately put her arms around her arms and held the bodyguard tightly in her arms.
Wen Xinnuan seemed to have found someone to rely on, and she rubbed herself on his shoulder and cried sadly: "Oh, don't leave me alone..."
The elevator on Luo Lei's side was about to close, and Wen Xinnuan was originally going to be carried into another elevator.
When he looked up, he saw Wen Xinnuan hugging the bodyguard affectionately, with fire crackling in his eyes.
The moment the elevator door was about to close, a hand came out and forcefully opened the door to both sides.