The voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy. Wen Tong blocked her other ear and said loudly, "Hello."
"Miss Wen, come to the private room on the second floor of Yefei Bar. I want to see you."
"Ye Fei?" Wen Tong glanced back guiltily, her heart pounding. Could it be that he found out that he had sneaked here?
Does this man have a GPS installed in his head?
Although she really didn't want to see him now, she didn't dare to disobey his order.
When I saw Bei Chenxiao, he was sitting on a large and comfortable sofa, supporting his chin in one hand and holding a wine glass in the other. His eyes were dreamy and blurry, as if he lived in a colorful palace, floating in the clouds and fog.
With.
Smelling the strong smell of alcohol emanating from his body, Wen Tong judged that he seemed drunk.
Even though he was very drunk, he was still so elegant. When Xiexie Kuikui glanced over at him, Wen Tong's heartbeat accelerated.
He raised his glass to her and said, "Come here."
As soon as she took a step, he was already in his arms. Then, the cold lips pressed down, with the smell of alcohol and a strong longing, and penetrated her body without revealing anything.