when you are drunk

Chapter 287. 292. Little Rascal

There was only indifference in Qingcen's thin eyes, she glanced coldly, and Ren Bishui stared at her in shock.

"Are you surprised? Isn't it normal to bear the consequences of what you do yourself?"

With a sneer between Qing Cen's delicate red lips, she got up from the chair and approached her step by step.

Ren Bishui was stunned for a long time, then took a few steps back, her tone was almost inconceivable.

"You just now... You just gave up just now. Could it be that you were just pretending?"

Yi Chi stared at Ren Bishui coldly and tiredly, "I won't give you an illusion, how could you tell the truth."

Ren Bi's big crystal clear eyes were originally weak, but now there is no weakness, only jealousy and hatred.

"What do you want?" She then took another step back.

"It's not that good. It's just to let you go back wherever you came from." Qing Cen stood in front of her and said calmly.

Just a light word, Ren Bishui shuddered all over, stared at her fiercely, and remained silent.

Qing Cen slightly leaned over to stare at her, almond eyes raised slightly, half ridiculed, half disgusted.

"Almost, my man's reputation was completely ruined in your hands. Tomorrow morning, everything you have done will be made public, and the whole Nancheng will not tolerate you. "

"Miss Ren, I will personally take you back on the way back to Beicheng." Yi Chi said coldly.

Ren Bishui's face froze for a while and turned pale. She panicked for a long time before opening her mouth coldly.

"Madam, I advise you to keep me. Without me, there will be others in the future."

Qing Cen raised his eyebrows calmly, and smiled coldly, with a cool tone.

"Oh, come and I'll fight one, come help and I'll fight another. You don't need to worry about Miss Ren. Just come, I'm not afraid of trouble."

She said in a deep voice, "Take her away."

Yi Chi quickly dragged Ren Bishui, who was sloppy on his feet, out of the villa, got into the car, and drove straight to the airport.

When Qing Cen came out of the villa wrapped in a windbreaker, Mu Linzhi happened to drive there.

In the cool breeze at night, the man got off the car and stood alone, with the corners of his clothes fluttering, and walked towards her quickly.

"Baby—" he called out in a low voice, and took off the scarf to wrap her neck tightly.

Qing Cen leaned sideways in his arms, wrapping around the tight waist of the man, her hair was a little disheveled by the wind.

Her voice was sweet and half tired.

"Old fox, you came late and missed a good show."

Mu Linzhi hugged her tightly, the strength in his hand was not reduced by half, his voice was low and hoarse.

"My woman, it's more than enough to deal with such a small scene."

Qing Cen raised his head and stared at him fixedly.

"I don't like any of the servants on duty tonight." Her tone was very cold.

Mu Linzhi rubbed the ends of her hair gently and indulgently, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said in a calm and calm tone, "Don't worry, my wife, you won't be able to see them tomorrow."

Qing Cen smiled deeply, and gradually stroked the reddish pinnae of the man with her soft fingers.

"Old fox, we should go back."

Mu Linzhi's deep eyes were locked on her beautiful face, and he tightened his hands, rubbing the beauty into his arms.

Qing Cen's beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, then drooped, his red lips curled up slightly, and the strength of his fingertips gradually deepened.

After noon, the man's deep and hoarse voice came from above her head.

"Little bastard."

(End of this chapter)