After dressing up as a rich and poor little girl, she called the police!

Chapter 63 The Story of the Women’s Bathroom

When he gets home, he wants to tease Yunyue again.

Her reaction was really interesting.

Song Lin, who was originally hiding in the dark, stood up and coughed twice with a slightly embarrassed expression.

What did he just see?
A gentleman who has never been flirtatious with women, actually fell in love with a girl?
If he sends this news back to the capital, the brothers will have to fry the pot one after another?
Sheng Mobai turned around and saw Song Lin with an expression on his face. He glanced at him coldly, and he was immediately frightened.

Song Lin fled, "Sir, you can't kill people and silence them!"

Sheng Mobai: ...

He is not a murderer.

Yunyue ran to the bathroom in one breath, and was relieved when she saw that the silver-masked man didn't chase after her.

She turned on the faucet, put her hands in the cold water, and carefully washed the hands that had just been touched by the silver-masked man, even her arms were not dropped.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

It's different from the "dong-dong" sound made by the high-heeled shoes of those wealthy ladies, but the low tone of the leather shoes hitting the floor tiles.

Yunyue suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in her heart.

Is he still chasing me?
Looking up and seeing the scene in the mirror, Yunyue was startled.

"Sheng Liming?"

This is the women's bathroom, how could he come in!
At the same time, Yunyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Liming with well-developed limbs and a simple mind is much easier to deal with than the silver-masked man with a strong aura.

At this time, Sheng Liming's eyes were a little red, his eyes were blurred, and his body smelled of alcohol. On the collar of his white shirt, two drops of wine were visible to the naked eye.

He was a little unsteady when he stood, and raised his finger pointing at Yunyue and cursed: "It's all because of you! You give me back Jiaojiao, give me back Jiaojiao!"

"If it wasn't for you, Jiaojiao and my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got along well. We were going to get engaged and married soon, but now it's all ruined. Yunyue, you are a mourner. Ever since I met you, the Sheng family has never Good thing."

Sheng Liming hated Yunyue so much that he wished he could rush up and strangle her to death.

The Jiaojiao he was holding in his hand was mercilessly kicked out by the security guards in front of all the wealthy families in Tongcheng.

But he was powerless.

Sheng Liming stretched out his hands towards Yunyue's neck, but there were several double images in front of him.

He pinched the one on the left, pinching the air.

He pinches the one on the right, which is also air.

Sheng Liming shook his dizzy head, feeling irritated and angry in his heart.

Which one is the real Yunyue!
Yunyue watched Sheng Liming go crazy with cold eyes, with the most ferocious expression on her face, but her behavior was unspeakably funny.

He obviously wanted to strangle her to death, but he was standing in the corner a few meters away from her.

In the end, Yunyue couldn't stand it any longer. She grabbed Sheng Liming's collar and dragged him directly to the pool.

A handful of cold water was poured on his face, and Yun Yueyu said earnestly, "Little uncle, wake up. You dare to get drunk on this occasion today, aren't you afraid of turning around and blooming?"

During these days in the Sheng family, Yunyue finally figured it out.

Sheng Liming carries the title of Crown Prince of the Sheng family and flaunts his power and bosses outside, but in the Sheng family he still respects his elders and does not dare to disobey the elders in the family too much.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have any scruples today, and I can only get drunk here afterwards.

When Sheng Liming heard "Ass is blooming", he suddenly became sober.

He jumped up and reached out to touch his butt.

Soft, QQ bouncing, not blooming!

Sheng Liming frowned, stared at Yunyue angrily and said, "You lied to me! You are a bad woman."

Looking at Sheng Liming's silly appearance, Yunyue suddenly felt that her little uncle didn't seem so annoying anymore.

The way he looks when he's drunk, he still feels a bit - cute for some reason?
Seeing that he was drunk like this, Yunyue feared that he would not be able to wake up for a while, so she immediately called Ma Xiaolong, "Second Young Master is drunk, two people who come here will send him back first."

In order not to be drunk at the reception and embarrass the Sheng family, Qin Keqing will have another excuse to diss her.

After all, such a big farce today revolves around her.

It would take ten minutes for Ma Xiaolong to rush over from outside the venue, but it was not a problem for Sheng Liming, a drunken man, to hide in the women's bathroom.

Yunyue helped him go out, wanting to find a room to lock him up first.

lest he cause trouble.

But Sheng Liming was not willing to let Yunyue help him, let alone go with Yunyue.

"Bad woman, you are a bad woman, I don't care about you."

Sheng Liming was tall and tall, and he waved his hands to resist, and he really pushed them onto Yunyue's shoulders.

Somehow there was a big pool of water on the ground, Yunyue slipped on the soles of her feet and almost fell on her back.

Fortunately, a pair of strong arms supported her from behind, "Mrs. Sheng, be careful."

The person who came had a nice smell of rosin, like the smell of sunshine.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

The first time Yunyue stood firm, she distanced herself from Fu Jinchen and thanked him politely.

Fu Jinchen was slightly surprised, "How did you know it was me?"

"Mr. Fu's voice sounds like a spring breeze, and it's easy to recognize! And you have a faint pine fragrance, which smells very good."

Fu Jinchen smiled lightly, warm and bright, "So that's it. It seems that Mrs. Sheng not only has good hearing, but also has a very sensitive sense of smell."

"Mr. Fu is ridiculous." Yunyue also smiled, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Sheng Liming at the side squinted his eyes at Fu Jinchen.

Why does this man look familiar?

But there were too many ghost images, layer upon layer, and he didn’t recognize them.

But - these are not the point.

The point is-

"Okay, Yunyue! I've caught you now! You actually secretly met men outside while my elder brother was away. See if I don't take a picture of your licentious behavior, take it back and show it to my elder brother. "

What big brother is not a big brother, he doesn't like his crippled big brother at all.

But why is his Jiaojiao gone, and his crippled elder brother still has his lovely wife in his arms?

If he didn't take this opportunity, let Sheng Mobai retire Yunyue, the mourner, when will he wait!

But he digs and digs, digs and digs, and it took him a long time to get the phone out of his pocket, but he pressed it for a long time, but it didn't turn on.

Why even the mobile phone is against him!

Angrily, he gritted his teeth.

"You can't open it, you can't open it!"

Yunyue and Fu Jinchen quietly watched him act like a monster.

What Sheng Liming held in his hand was not a mobile phone, but a TV remote control that he had left in an unknown room.

Fu Jinchen didn't look at him, he smiled and asked, "Mrs. Sheng, has your uncle always been like this?"

Yunyue held her forehead, her toes almost digging out of the three rooms and one living room on the ground, "Maybe! I'm not sure either!"

After all - she came to the Sheng family not long ago.

Help!
Why hasn't Ma Xiaolong arrived yet, drag this embarrassing thing away!
As a result, before Ma Xiaolong came, the silver-faced man came first.

His deep magnetic voice sounded, "It turns out that Mrs. Sheng doesn't like being banged against the wall in the corridor, and likes to date in the bathroom."

Yunyue: ...

She suddenly felt the urge to beat the silver-faced man to death.

Dead man, do you want to think about it, what the hell are you talking about!

　I am writing late today, hurry up and write out a chapter, and make up for it in the third shift tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)