Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 112

"How about I just roll?" The man suddenly approached, stood up and looked at Wen Qingruo.

Wen Qingruo sneered disdainfully, "Do you think a man like you is clean? You are the only one who...is only worthy of whoring that kind of vile woman!"

A woman like Qin Zilan... Mu Kexia.

There was unrelenting lust in the man's eyes, and he gradually approached Wen Qingruo, "You hate people like me so much? How about...how about we try?"

Then, the man suddenly approached Wen Qingruo, wanting to come and kiss her.

Wen Qingruo wanted to scream, but the music around her was too loud, and there were many men and women kissing passionately around, no one paid attention to this place at all!
Wen Qingruo looked at the absence of anyone around and the man who was getting closer.

His face is like a devil in the night, ferocious and terrifying... The surrounding sounds are intertwined, like the music of hell, looking up, there is a crowd dancing wildly...

Wen Qingruo suddenly grabbed a wine bottle on the table and smashed it, "You bastard..."

The man obviously did not expect Wen Qingruolai's move, and the wine bottle hit the man's forehead impartially.

A bright red liquid flowed down the man's face...

When he wanted to chase after him, he found that Wen Qingruo had already run away. He cursed, "Stinky bitch..."

Then, as if he remembered something, he picked up his phone.

Wen Qingruo suddenly felt a burst of fear, and ran desperately, followed by crazy rock music, and bursts of shouting from the crowd... and all kinds of obscene words.

Wen Qingruo started the sports car, her heart beating violently.

Subconsciously looking behind, Wen Qingruo felt dizzy pain on her forehead, she drank a lot of Queen Margaret today...

Wen Qingruo didn't dare to slow down the sports car, she was afraid that when the car was parked - a man's face would suddenly appear and grab her...

The sound of the brakes of the sports car resounded heavily at the gate of Yan's Manor. Yan Junchen sat on the sofa and looked at the time on his wrist. It was twelve o'clock at night!
Is the damned woman finally back? !

Suddenly, the door of the living room was pushed open heavily, Yan Junchen raised his eyes slightly, and saw Wen Qingruo, he was surprised for a moment.

The dark blue dress on her body was a little disheveled, and her hair was a little messy.

What's even more exasperating - when she walked over, she smelled like alcohol!
Yan Junchen frowned tightly, a little sullen, "Are you going to see the man again?"

Come back at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, smell of alcohol all over, disheveled clothes... Apart from going to the house to do that kind of thing, what else could be like this? !

Thinking of this, Yan Junchen was even more annoyed.

But Wen Qingruo acted as if she didn't hear it, and bumped into his shoulder directly, as if she didn't see him.

Yan Junchen didn't know if it was subconscious, but he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. Her wrist was so slender that he could break it with a little force, "I'm asking you!"

Wen Qingruo's footsteps were suddenly stopped by a burst of force, she frowned slightly, a man passed by in front of her, he was grinning...

"You let go." Wen Qingruo shook her head to wake herself up.

This is Yan's house... This is the living room, this is not that messy bar... The man in front of him is Yan Junchen.

Wen Qingruo opened her eyes wide and tried to wake herself up.

(End of this chapter)