Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 95 Promises Have Became a Joke (3)

Kong Xinyao choked for a moment, clenched her hands into fists, and suppressed the surging sense of shame. Suddenly, she smiled like a flower, and her voice was extremely soft:

"Mister, hello, my name is Kong Xinyao, I just saw your girlfriend running out crying, don't you want to chase after me?"

girlfriend?
S-hit!Who is that high school student's boyfriend!
The strong smell of perfume on the woman's body wafted out of her nostrils, Beiming Haoting's eyes narrowed, and his brows were tightened in displeasure.

After a while, he rolled his throat, and his magnetic voice was very cold: "Meddling woman, be careful of your tongue being cut off."

Hearing this, Kong Xinyao's face turned pale, she dug her nails into the flesh of her palm, took a deep breath, and told herself to calm down.

After a while, she took out a wet tissue from her bag and boldly stepped forward.

"Oh~ I'm sorry I guessed wrong, that little sister is not your girlfriend, but... the lipstick on your face is too eye-catching, I'd better wipe it off for you, so that your girlfriend won't be sad when she sees it." Kong Xinyao helped him Wiping off the lipstick on Jun's face, he said flatteringly.

I still don't forget to take a look at Yan Chuyan at the bar counter and observe her reaction when she sees this scene.

Yan Chuyan's drunken eyes were hazy, and she looked at them from a distance. From her perspective, she happened to see Kong Xinyao ambiguously sticking to Beiming Haoting's side face from the side. The two outstanding people seemed to be staging a hot scene. kiss.

His heart twitched suddenly, and the tears on his cheeks had not dried yet and new ones rolled down.

"Xiaoqin, I'll go for a walk first." Yan Chuyan stared angrily at Beiming Haoting's handsome side face, threw the wine bottle aside, and ran out staggeringly.

"Chu Yan! Where are you going? Wait for me!" Seeing this, Tong Xiaoqin hurriedly rushed to help her, and the two walked out of the noisy bar together.

As the night deepened, the wind blew bitterly.

Even though the cold wind was blowing on the face, tears slid down the corner of the mouth fiercely, the taste was fishy and salty.

Suddenly, his stomach churned, and Yan Chuyan subconsciously ran to the side of the road, holding on to the railing with one hand and vomiting in pain.

"Chuyan, are you okay?" Tong Xiaoqin anxiously rushed up to help her, and patted her on the back to make her feel better.

After a while, Yan Chuyan almost vomited out all the contents of her stomach, and sat on the ground collapsed, her face as pale as a sheet of white paper.

"I'm fine. Go back and find Miss Kong. She asked you out to play today. Don't let her down." Yan Chuyan looked up at Tong Xiaoqin and said with difficulty.

"But I can't leave you here. I'll call Xinyao first, and then I'll take you home." Tong Xiaoqin lowered his head to find his phone.

"Oops!" She slapped her thigh violently and exclaimed, "I seem to have left my phone in a bar."

"You go back to find Xinyao first, I want to be alone, don't worry, I'm not drunk, nothing will happen." Yan Chuyan smiled palely.

"Alright then, be careful."

……

As soon as Tong Xiaoqin left, Yan Chuyan's phone vibrated.

Yan Chuyan raised the phone high, looked at it with wide eyes, the name "Xiao Yixun" jumped on the screen, and with a swipe of her fingertip, she answered the call.

"Hey, Yixun... woo woo... I'm so sad..." With the strength of alcohol, she burst into tears unscrupulously.

"Chuyan, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiao Yixun heard the person on the phone weeping uncontrollably, and panicked inexplicably.

He waved to the secretary, took away the phone and said softly to him, "Go and find out where this number is now."

"Yes, Mayor."

About 10 minutes later, a black Lexus stopped not far from Yan Chuyan.

(End of this chapter)