Chapter 243 You Are Too Rough

Han Wenji hugged the quilt pretending to be pitiful and said, "I need to drink water!"

He also reminded her: "Add a vitamin for me, that yellow bottle in the refrigerator."

It's hard for her to drink too much and remember to keep healthy!

Gu Xia, who was sweating all over his forehead, quickly poured water and came to the bed to see that the dead woman had already fallen asleep!
She looked down at the water glass in her hand, and angrily threw her neck back and dried it up.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Han Wenji's secretary to arrive before leaving, but Gu Xia suddenly felt quite sleepy, so he squinted on the sofa for a while.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she fell asleep, the thirsty drunk Han Wenji got up again.

She muttered about looking for medicine, then opened the door of the room and fell out.

She mumbled in a daze, "Oh, there's quite a lot of space in this refrigerator!"

"What about my medicine? I can't sleep without medicine..."

Then I looked up and saw a handsome young man standing in the refrigerator, who looked familiar.

When the man saw Han Wenji, he covered his mouth reflexively. The latter snorted coldly, stepped on his high-heeled shoes and rushed over to pinch her chin.

"Shut your ass, if you don't know, you might think that my old lady's bad breath is suffocating you!"

A young girl who was not well dressed came after him: "Brother Aiwen, I... Hey, who is this?"

"you?"

The handsome young man said to Han Wenji, "Sorry, Jianghu is in a hurry."

He said to the little girl: "Don't pester me, girls should cherish themselves more, as you can see, I have a girlfriend."

The little girl covered her mouth and shook her head again and again, "I don't believe it!"

What about the most basic trust between people?

When she said she was not interested in family property, no one believed her.

She said that she didn't want to marry Ouyang Yi, that she hated that kind of scumbag, but no one believed her.

Now she said that she didn't have to give up anything, and she wanted to divorce and live alone, but no one believed her.

I'm so bored!
Han Wenji's head was hot, she raised her head and said, "How about I prove it to you?"

Just pressed the guy and kissed him down.

Young man:? ? ? ?
Little girl: ah ah ah ah ah!
When the crisis was resolved, the little girl ran away in anger, but Han Wenji was drunk and dragged back into the room.

Impulsive after drinking, confused, just...

The next morning, when she entered the room and saw two shirtless men and women hugging each other on the bed, Gu Xia chose to leave silently.

As soon as she left, Han Wenji and Ai Wen woke up.

The latter hugged the quilt, revealing two arms with obvious pinch marks: "You too... are too rough..."

Stronger than this man.

Han Wenji:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
She jumped up as if she had seen a ghost, and put clothes on her body indiscriminately.

Ai Wen's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and the daylight was too bright to dare to look at Han Wenji's white body, but when he lowered his head, he saw a glaring red on the bed sheet.

His non-drinking brain briefly recalled the feelings of last night, and the color suddenly became darker.

The voice that had been as small as a girl from just now was suddenly loud: "I will take responsibility!"

A high-heeled shoe that Han Wenji had just put on fell to the ground, and Ai Wen saw the stained bed sheet with his gaze.

She, who thinks her face is as invulnerable as a city wall, is rarely embarrassed.

"My, my, my aunt! Don't get me wrong!"

Ai Wen frowned and said bluntly: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Growing so big, Han Wenji fled for the first time.

After returning to the studio, Gu Xia had a needle eye...

Then Han Wenji called: "Last night... when did you leave?"

God bless Gu Xia for not seeing anything!
Gu Xia's indifference and ruthlessness broke her fluke mentality: "Sorry, I just left this morning."

(End of this chapter)

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