"Of course you have to continue, I will drink you to death, you bad woman."
Zhao Ran said, holding the wine glass and drinking with her again.
The two of them had twenty glasses of wine each. They were all small glasses, but the wine was definitely good.
By the time there were four wine glasses left, Zhao Ran couldn't see clearly, and of course, Zhuo Jian couldn't see clearly either.
"Why are you not drunk yet? They also said that you have a bad drinking ability, you are a liar, you are a liar, and you are a bad woman."
Zhao Ran got angry, got up with difficulty and rushed towards her.
Zhuo Jian was barely awake, and in fact she didn't dare to move. When she felt Zhao Ran rushing towards her, she started to feel dizzy as soon as she raised her eyes.
Then his body suddenly disappeared without knowing where it was.
Zhao Ran threw himself at the place where she had just been sitting.
And she, dazzled, felt that she was in a familiar embrace.
Fu Yanye stared at her coldly in his dark black eyes.
Zhuo Jian felt that he was dissatisfied.
Dissatisfied with the poor quality of her wine?
Still dissatisfied that she wasn't drunk?
She should have told him in advance that she could not hear about the child from Zhao Ran, and she would die in battle as soon as she heard about it.
"Brother Yanye, why are you hugging her? Let go of her quickly. This bad woman is a liar. She has lived in the same house with another man for more than a year. Brother Yanye, don't you have mysophobia?
Let her go quickly, she is so dirty."
When Zhao Ran saw Fu Yanye hugging Zhuo Jian, he immediately wanted to pull away, but before she could touch him, Zhong Mai had already hugged her from behind, and she could only wave with both hands.
Fu Yanye stood up holding Zhuo Jian: "Let's take a step first."
Zhuo Jian no longer had the strength to struggle any more and leaned firmly in his arms.
"Let me go, Brother Yanye, Brother Yanye."
Zhao Ran waved his hands, looked at the direction where Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian left, and cried to him.
"Ancestor, please wake up, I have a wife."
"Brother Yanye wouldn't like a dry woman like her. Why would Brother Yanye do this?"
Zhao Ran suddenly stopped fluttering and murmured sadly.
"how?"
Zhong Mai asked curiously.
"He said that if I kept pestering him, he would bankrupt my brother's company. Aren't they good friends? How could he do that?"
Zhao Ran looked at Zhong Mai sadly, completely disbelieving.
"..."
Zhong Mai was really surprised that Fu Yanye would threaten a little girl like this?
Su Bai and Yan Zhengze felt that this was something Fu Yanye could do.
What kind of brotherly love can Fu Yanye have for Zhao Lin?
It's just that I played with them a few times when I was young. In terms of a good relationship, of course the three brothers are the best. After that, in terms of seniority, Zhao Lin is far away.
If Zhao Ran doesn't get entangled, then Zhao Lin can still be ranked. After all, they are from the same city, and Zhao Lin calls them brothers. But if Zhao Ran continues to make trouble like this, Su Bai and Yan Zheng feel that it is very possible for her to
Bro was ruined.
Zhang Mingliang lit a cigarette and took a puff, then turned to look at her: "Don't you know why he did this to you? He doesn't love you. If a man doesn't love a woman, he might kill her.
"
"Then why didn't he kill Zhuo Jian?"
Zhao Ran was aroused by Zhang Mingliang and started shouting.
"So, you are the one who is not loved, not Zhuo Jian. You are really overestimating your abilities. You think you can seduce a married woman just because you are young? No matter how much the couple quarrels, their relationship is still good. Think about it for yourself.
you."
After Zhang Mingliang finished speaking, she stood up and said hello to Zhong Mai when she left, "Maizi, I have a headache. I'm going upstairs first."
Zhong Mai said OK, but when he looked at Zhao Ran, he saw that she was even more sad. She was leaning on the back of the sofa and crying continuously, and she no longer moaned.
And Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian out of the stars.
The loud music gradually faded away, and then she felt a gust of cold wind blowing on her body.
But soon, we entered a warm place again.
Her eyes were barely open, and she was about to fall aside as soon as she was put in the car.
After Fu Yanye sat in, he grabbed her and dragged her back into his arms.
Zhuo Jian leaned against him firmly, no longer as cold-minded as when she had a drinking contest with Zhao Ran, and muttered decadently: "Are you angry?"