spring tide kiss

Chapter 71 071 How could Shen Erer come here so heartlessly?

In the private room, the club manager looked worried at the drunk man.

What if no one comes to pick up this big Buddha?I’ve never seen Mr. Chen drink, and I don’t know how the wine tastes, but don’t start a fire in the club when you wake up later!

I could only pray that the two people in question would come soon. The manager of the club stood aside and prayed. After a while, a spiritual vision appeared.

Within a few minutes, the box was hurriedly pushed open by a woman.

The club manager looked over and saw that the woman was wearing a short and conservative short-sleeved top and an ordinary pair of jeans on the lower body.You can tell at a glance that she is different from the people who usually come in to play. She is dressed very casually, as if she is in a hurry.

He looked up and down at the person coming, and when he entered the bar dressed like this, he was the one the two young masters said he was.When someone came closer and saw her face clearly, he felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

But I didn’t delve into it, I just wanted this person to take this giant Buddha away quickly!
Shen Jiaen ignored the club manager's probing gaze and walked straight to the man on the sofa.The pungent smell of alcohol penetrated your nose as soon as you got close to it, and you knew you had drank too much.

For the first time, a person who drank just one cup drank so much?

It's only been a few hours since I came out and it's already like this?Could it be something she said tonight that made this person drink so much?
She leaned over and shouted, "Chen Huaili!"

When the man didn't respond, she called out again, "Chen Huaili!"

After two sounds, the man slowly moved away the arm that was on Jun's face.

His arms slowly lowered, and the strange lights caught his eyes. The man frowned slightly, and tried to stand up by holding on to the sofa, but his hands lost their strength and he lay back heavily on the sofa.

Shen Jiaen put her hand on him and asked, "Why are you drinking?"

The man looked at her with half-closed eyelids, said nothing, and stared at her with cold eyes.

His drunken face was red, and Shen Jiaen touched his forehead with her hand, "Chen Huaili? How much did you drink?"

Seeing her reaching out her hand, the man sternly scolded, "Get out!"

Apparently he didn't recognize her.

"Chen Huaili, who am I?" Ignoring his gloomy gaze, Shen Jiaen directly used her hands to turn the man's face toward her, "Do you recognize me?"

The club manager stood far away and didn't hear what she said clearly.

But just looking at this funny scene, I couldn't help but shudder!Oh my God!Didn't Xiao Chen always want to be forced to love the woman in front of him, with his overlord's gun cocked?
I couldn't bear to look at this shocking scene, so I decisively interrupted the two of them from continuing, "Miss, do you want me to go out and call for a driver?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiaen pulled the man's arm away, fumbled twice in his suit pocket, found the key and threw it to the club manager, "Trouble."

The manager of the club nodded and went out to find a driver for her. When he left the box door and recalled the scene just now, his heart felt numb. All he could think about was that someone was sticking it to the drunk Mr. Chen, and he wanted to force himself to do it.He wanted to watch it, he wanted to watch it, he really wanted to watch it. If it weren't for Chen Huaili's identity, he would have loved to watch it live!
In the box, the man looked at him in confusion for a few seconds, his brain reaction was very slow, and it took him a long time to recognize the person in front of him, "Shen Er'er?"

His tone was slightly questioning, as if he was unsure.

Shen Jiaen pinched his arm angrily, "Who else could it be if it wasn't me?"

Hearing this, the man's eyes fell scorchingly on her face, as if he wanted to nail her in his eyes at a glance, "How could such a heartless Shen Er'er come here?"

"You are so heartless!" Shen Jiaen reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature was not too high. "Who else could it be if it wasn't me?"

"I'm dreaming." Chen Huaili shook off her hand and held the back of the sofa with one hand to get up.

His body was limp and his hands were weak. The woman next to him watched his movements and did not help.

He didn't push himself up, but threw him back on the sofa.

"Dream?" Shen Jiaen repeated her words with some confusion.

Chen Huaili glanced at her sideways, with a cold expression, "Isn't it a dream that you are coming?"

His face was full of drunkenness, but he couldn't help but the man's tone of voice was extremely rational.

Shen Jiaen pinched his arm, "How much did you drink? You don't even recognize me!"

Alcohol acts on the brain, amplifying the pain sensation, and the brain gradually wakes up following the pain sensation.

Realizing that the person in front of him was really Shen Jiaen, the man pursed his thin lips and looked at him without speaking.

Shen Jiaen laughed out loud, "You can't drink, why are you drinking so much?"

The man glanced at her and said in a straight tone, "Laughing at me?"

"Who dares to laugh at you? You can just slam the door and leave."

Chen Huaili turned his face to one side and said nothing.

"The manager called me just now and asked me to pick you up."

(End of this chapter)