The woman shook her head in panic when she heard this, "No, Mr. Bai, don't drive me away, let me follow you."
Climb to the sofa, pick up her coat and put it on.
Bai Shaoxuan said expressionlessly, "Fifth girl, you should know that you are not allowed to make any mistakes when working under me."
He didn't even move his eyebrows.
If Wu Yatou hadn't been following him for ten years, her end would have been more than just being turned around.
"Give me another chance, I promise there won't be another time, Mr. Bai, please."
Wu Yatou walked up to Bai Shaoxuan on her knees, grabbed his arm with both hands and begged desperately.
"You are no longer qualified to stay in my Purple Rose group."
Bai Shaoxuan waved away the woman's hands cold-bloodedly, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.
He stood up holding the little white rabbit in his arms.
The men were very discerning and took him the windbreaker and put it on him.
Then he left the room without looking back.
Zhang Mofei found private room 308 with both hands on the wall, opened the door, and staggered into the room.
"Pei Mochen..."
The lights in the private room are very dim, and since she sees everything in pairs now, she sometimes sees several.
So she had no idea which of the people sitting on the sofa was Pei Moden.
Anyway, this must be the right place, because she saw the coat she bought for Pei Mochen hanging at the door, although it was a pair.
When she walked to the sofa, she accidentally tripped on the carpet and threw her body towards the sofa.
I don’t know who it hit, but it was someone.
She drank too much, and it was pretty good that she could barely find room 308. It would be too difficult for her to recognize someone else.
"Pei Mochen, I feel so uncomfortable and want to vomit."
Holding the person she knocked down, she buried her head in his neck and murmured softly.
The soft lips moved and touched her, causing her body to tremble slightly.
"You haven't been home for a few days. Don't you miss me? Why don't you hug me?"
Miss Zhang felt aggrieved.
I came all the way to find my husband, but when I went to the wrong room, I was beaten up and force-fed a bottle of red wine.
Just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes.
She was like this and why didn't he quickly comfort her?
The private room was very quiet. When I entered the room, I heard a woman singing, but now there is no more singing.
"I know this situation is not suitable. Let's go home."
She raised her head and inadvertently touched the face of the person beneath her with her lips.
Her soft lips lifted someone's breasts.
Zhang Mofei held the sofa with both hands.
"Huh? Ivan?" She finally saw clearly that the person she was holding was not Pei Mochen, but Lu Yifan.
She looked left and right, looking for Pei Moden.
"Where's your brother?"
After asking, she was about to turn over and sit aside.
As soon as Pei Mochen entered the door, he saw Zhang Mofei lying on top of Lu Yifan.
When he heard her looking for him, he was about to step forward and pick her up.
Unexpectedly, Miss Zhang vomited very unkindly.
'vomit……'
Lu Yifan was petrified, feeling like he couldn't move even if he wanted to, and he felt like he wanted to die but couldn't bear to die.
He covered his face with his hands, but luckily Zhang Mofei only spit on his neck.
It's warm and full of the smell of red wine.
The corners of Pei Mochen's mouth twitched silently.
Rejoice!
Rejoice!
"Ivan, I'm sorry, I drank too much." Zhang Mofei turned over and sat next to him, and hurriedly pulled out a large handful of paper from the coffee table to wipe Lu Yifan's neck.
The clothes on his body were also stained by her vomit, and she wanted to help him unbutton his shirt.
