I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 133
Baijiu moved closer to Gu Fanxing, lowered his voice and asked, "Sister Fanxing, who did you hire again?"

"Don't pay attention to her." Gu Fanxing put his arms around Baijiu's shoulders, rubbed her hair and said.

Baijiu pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't ask any more questions, just tilted his head and glanced at the girl.

The girl glared at her angrily, and reached out to grab Gu Fanxing's hand.

Gu Fanxing moved his hand away calmly, took the baijiu and sat beside Huang Jie.

The girl's face could not help showing a trace of loneliness, which was fleeting, and soon she played with everyone as if nothing had happened.

They were all young people, relatively energetic, and the deafening music sounded in the whole box not long after.

Baijiu whispered to Gu Fanxing's ears: "Sister Xing, how many ignorant boys and girls do you want to harm?"

"What nonsense?" Gu Fanxing patted her on the head lightly, and his cold expression softened.

Baijiu shrank his neck and stopped teasing her: "Why didn't you call me when you went back to your hometown this time?"

Gu Fanxing said indifferently: "I'll go back to work."

Baijiu is not the character to break the casserole and ask the end, so he didn't press the question, and reached out to grab the wine glass.

Gu Fanxing grabbed her wrist and glanced at her calmly: "Is someone coming to pick you up?"

Baijiu nodded in a small arc: "I asked Huo Sicheng to pick me up at eight o'clock."

Gu Fanxing let go of his hand, but still reminded her worriedly: "Drink less."

Huang Jie: "Brother Xing, these wines are not high in alcohol."

Gu Fanxing glanced at him indifferently, Huang Jie changed his words instantly: "Drinking is harmful to your body, sister Jiu, drink less."

White wine, white wine...

This name is very drinkable when you hear it.

So Huang Jie believed in the alcohol capacity of baijiu, but obviously overestimated the alcohol capacity of baijiu.

"Brother, let me tell you, your ways of chasing girls are too old-fashioned." After two glasses of beer, he was completely drunk with white wine, and he stepped on the table boldly, with his arms around Huang Jie's shoulders.

Huang Jie shivered: "Jiu, sister Jiu...can you hold your feet high, no, hold your hands high?"

Brother Xing's cold eyes seemed to have stabbed him several times.

"Snapped!"

Baijiu slapped him on the shoulder fiercely, and I don't know why the girl's hands are so strong after drinking, Huang Jie's face changed when he slapped him.

What the hell!

His wine sister is drinking from a fake bar?

"Old Seven! Why don't you go save Grandpa?" The girl didn't know which set she jumped to.

Huang Jie pointed at himself: "I am Lao Qi, then who are you?"

Baijiu: "I'm Bawa."

Calabash doll?
Huang Jie couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly cast Gu Fanxing's help-seeking eyes: Brother Xing, help me.

Gu Fanxing calmly took a sip of the beer on the table, put one hand around Baijiu's waist, and pulled the girl back: "Be quiet."

"No! Fahai, don't separate me from my wife!" Baijiu stretched out Erkang's hand towards Huang Jie.

Huang Jie covered his face: "Sister Jiu, please let me go."

Baijiu: "Ziwei!"

Huang Jie: "..."

After arguing for a while, the girl suddenly quieted down, fumbling with her phone.

Gu Fanxing was afraid that she would make random calls, so he kept staring at her.

But the girl obediently didn't press the number randomly, but sent a text message to an unfamiliar number: [咚咚咚～Open Sesame, the witch of the mushroom house, here I come again～]
Gu Fanxing frowned, this number... seemed familiar.

It seems to be the number that Baijiu recorded from childhood to adult.

But when I dialed it, the number was already empty.

　#武汉加油, babies in Wuhan, don’t be afraid, we all came over from SARS in 03, and now that medical care is so developed, it will be fine, come on#
　　
　
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