Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 238

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The green taxi drove away, and the street lamp next to it cast light on the ground, stretching Shen Wanyi's shadow very long. She held the street lamp with one hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her stomach.

Just now, three glasses of wine were hot in his throat, and he hurried over. After a busy day in the hospital, he didn't have dinner, and his stomach was empty.

She stabilized her body, suppressed the discomfort in her body, her cheeks on both sides gradually became hot, her head was dizzy, she shook her head, and walked towards the parking lot.

Now this situation is not suitable for driving. I can only leave the car in the parking lot for one night and take a taxi back. Before that, return to the car to get something.

Who would have expected that the alcohol would be so strong, even after thinking about it, most of the alcohol in the bar was spirits, and I could only blame myself for not drinking well.

Shen Wanyi's complexion was not pretty, her brows were tightly furrowed, her temples were swollen and painful, and seeing the dazzling lights in the distance, her eyes were dazzled with a halo.

The sound of cars on the road and the noise of the street, I just feel that it is very noisy, and my head is not usually big.

Shen Wanyi walked forward step by step, her steps were unsteady and unsteady, a desire to vomit welled up in her throat.

Looking around, he stumbled towards the trash can, ignoring anything else, and vomited out in pain, as if he wanted to vomit all the contents of his stomach.

After a while, until she felt better, Shen Wanyi straightened up, continued to walk towards the parking lot, staggered up the stairs, and only walked a few steps.

Just as she was about to continue walking up, her feet slipped instantly because her feet were not steady, Shen Wanyi's face changed, panicked, and she fell down involuntarily.

In a daze, a strong and powerful hand firmly supported the body that wanted to sink into Wanyi's fall.

The warm palm revealed a scorching breath, supporting her soft waist, as if through the fabric, letting her feel it accurately.

The familiar clear breath slowly surrounded Shen Wanyi, a faint fragrance, and even the dizziness in her head was relieved a lot.

Bit by bit, like a spring breeze and drizzle infiltrating into the breath, and like a piece of light feather, passing through the heart unconsciously.

Turning around suddenly, the man's clear chin came into view, and then looked up, and unexpectedly bumped into his scorching iron-like gaze.

Forgetting to push it away for a while, Shen Wanyi's eyes were blurred, and two red clouds appeared on her fair cheeks. She couldn't believe it, and said in an uncertain tone, "Song Shichen?"

Before Song Shichen could respond, the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach welled up in his throat again, he supported his arm, and threw up to the side.

The green taxi drove away, and the street lamp next to it cast light on the ground, stretching Shen Wanyi's shadow very long. She held the street lamp with one hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her stomach.

Just now, three glasses of wine were hot in his throat, and he hurried over. After a busy day in the hospital, he didn't have dinner, and his stomach was empty.

She stabilized her body, suppressed the discomfort in her body, her cheeks on both sides gradually became hot, her head was dizzy, she shook her head, and walked towards the parking lot.

Now this situation is not suitable for driving. I can only leave the car in the parking lot for one night and take a taxi back. Before that, return to the car to get something.

Who would have expected that the alcohol would be so strong, even after thinking about it, most of the alcohol in the bar was spirits, and I could only blame myself for not drinking well.

Shen Wanyi's complexion was not pretty, her brows were tightly furrowed, her temples were swollen and painful, and seeing the dazzling lights in the distance, her eyes were dazzled with a halo.

The sound of cars on the road and the noise of the street, I just feel that it is very noisy, and my head is not usually big.

Shen Wanyi walked forward step by step, her steps were unsteady and unsteady, a desire to vomit welled up in her throat.

Looking around, he stumbled towards the trash can, ignoring anything else, and vomited out in pain, as if he wanted to vomit all the contents of his stomach.

After a while, until she felt better, Shen Wanyi straightened up, continued to walk towards the parking lot, staggered up the stairs, and only walked a few steps.

Just as she was about to continue walking up, her feet slipped instantly because her feet were not steady, Shen Wanyi's face changed, panicked, and she fell down involuntarily.

In a daze, a strong and powerful hand firmly supported the body that wanted to sink into Wanyi's fall.

The warm palm revealed a scorching breath, supporting her soft waist, as if through the fabric, letting her feel it accurately.

The familiar clear breath slowly surrounded Shen Wanyi, a faint fragrance, and even the dizziness in her head was relieved a lot.

Bit by bit, like a spring breeze and drizzle infiltrating into the breath, and like a piece of light feather, passing through the heart unconsciously.

Turning around suddenly, the man's clear chin came into view, and then looked up, and unexpectedly bumped into his scorching iron-like gaze.

Forgetting to push it away for a while, Shen Wanyi's eyes were blurred, and two red clouds appeared on her fair cheeks. She couldn't believe it, and said in an uncertain tone, "Song Shichen?"

Before Song Shichen could respond, the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach welled up in his throat again, he supported his arm, and threw up to the side.

The green taxi drove away, and the street lamp next to it cast light on the ground, stretching Shen Wanyi's shadow very long. She held the street lamp with one hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her stomach.

Just now, three glasses of wine were hot in his throat, and he hurried over. After a busy day in the hospital, he didn't have dinner, and his stomach was empty.

She stabilized her body, suppressed the discomfort in her body, her cheeks on both sides gradually became hot, her head was dizzy, she shook her head, and walked towards the parking lot.

Now this situation is not suitable for driving. I can only leave the car in the parking lot for one night and take a taxi back. Before that, return to the car to get something.

Who would have expected that the alcohol would be so strong, even after thinking about it, most of the alcohol in the bar was spirits, and I could only blame myself for not drinking well.

Shen Wanyi's complexion was not pretty, her brows were tightly furrowed, her temples were swollen and painful, and seeing the dazzling lights in the distance, her eyes were dazzled with a halo.

The sound of cars on the road and the noise of the street, I just feel that it is very noisy, and my head is not usually big.

Shen Wanyi walked forward step by step, her steps were unsteady and unsteady, a desire to vomit welled up in her throat.

Looking around, he stumbled towards the trash can, ignoring anything else, and vomited out in pain, as if he wanted to vomit all the contents of his stomach.

After a while, until she felt better, Shen Wanyi straightened up, continued to walk towards the parking lot, staggered up the stairs, and only walked a few steps.

Just as she was about to continue walking up, her feet slipped instantly because her feet were not steady, Shen Wanyi's face changed, panicked, and she fell down involuntarily.

In a daze, a strong and powerful hand firmly supported the body that wanted to sink into Wanyi's fall.

The warm palm revealed a scorching breath, supporting her soft waist, as if through the fabric, letting her feel it accurately.

Familiar with the clear breath slowly

(End of this chapter)