Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 13 Sky-high compensation 4
A few black lines crossed Helian Yicheng's forehead, dare this woman forget what happened so quickly, or should I remind her well, and besides, do I look so much like those kidnappers?

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as I know who you are." Helian Yicheng said flatly.

"And tonight's matter, what do you think about it, if you don't think about it, I don't mind asking my lawyer to tell you what you should do?" Then, the man took a sip of red wine and said, the man said The cloud is calm and the wind is light, as if it is the words of how the weather is today.

"Tonight?" Shen Yiyi suddenly felt as if a movie was playing in her mind, as if she saw the man who said she loved her kissing another woman with inseparable affection. When it was thrown out, it hit a car, and then nothing happened.

"That, that, I seem to have drunk too much, I don't really remember what happened?" When Shen Yiyi said this, she felt obviously guilty. It wasn't that she didn't remember, but that now she preferred that she had really lost her memory. up.

Because the car in my memory seems to be like, I only saw it on TV, it seems that its value will be in eight figures, if there is regret medicine in this world, then Shen Yiyi will definitely be the first to buy it and eat it.

First of all, the first thing I regret is that I made that bad friend Su Yunmo, then I saw my ex-boyfriend on Valentine's Day, and then I actually drank.

"How much wine have you drank?" Helian Yicheng looked at the girl's obviously guilty eyes and asked curiously. He just walked with her in his arms, but Helian Yicheng really didn't notice how much alcohol this woman had on her body. taste.

Speaking of this, Shen Yiyi was even more depressed, everyone in the family was drunk after a thousand glasses, why, why came to her, she just drank half a can of beer, and then became so sadly drunk.

But if you're drunk, you'll be alcoholic, and you hit a luxury car.

Shen Yiyi felt so ashamed that she had thrown her back at her grandma's house, and she felt ashamed to show her a finger.

"A dozen???????" The man guessed, and before Shen Yiyi could deny it, the man thought it was impossible. "A bottle?"

Shen Yiyi still shook her head, and then gave the answer.

(End of this chapter)