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Chapter 88 Song Xiaoya, have you been drinking?

Her mind is now completely blank, and she really can't remember where she lives.

"..." Qiao Runzhe was speechless, it was impossible for anyone to forget where he lived.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let her drink so much.

Song Xiaoya staggered, chattering, talking about going home for a while, and saying that someone would not let her go home, then she suddenly seemed to remember something, and smiled at Qiao Runzhe, "The villa... yes! I will live here In the half-mountain villa..."

As soon as she said to go home to sleep, Jiang Beichen got angry and refused to let her go back, so now she lives in Jiang Beichen's half-mountain villa.

When Qiao Runzhe heard Song Xiaoya mention the villa in the middle of the mountain, he was obviously very surprised. Of course he knew about that place, but the rich people of the city lived there.

Unexpectedly, this Song Xiaoya dressed very ordinary, like an ordinary student, but could live in the kind of place that many people yearn for.

"Okay, I'll take you home now." Knowing the approximate location, Qiao Runzhe nodded, helped her put things into the bag, and walked out of the box with the bag in one hand and her in the other.

As soon as she got out of the box door, Song Xiaoya regained her spirits, pushed Qiao Runzhe away, and confidently took two steps forward, "Look, I can walk by myself without your help..."

She didn't even know how ridiculous the s-curve that she walked crookedly just now was.

Qiao Runzhe was afraid that she would have an accident, so he followed her closely, feeling that the passers-by in the entire corridor were observing them with amazed eyes.

It was the first time for Qiao Runzhe to be watched as a panda by others. He was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously took out his sunglasses and put them on, and then continued to follow behind the wobbly Song Xiaoya.

But Qiao Runzhe's usual exposure rate is too high, it's hard not to be recognized. After walking along the corridor for a short distance, a female fan screamed, "Oh my god, look, it's Qiao Runzhe!"

Then all the female fans around screamed and gathered around, "Qiao Runzhe, I like you so much, can I take a picture with you?"

Qiao Runzhe smiled at them awkwardly, wanting to refuse, but his previous image did not allow him to do so.

Moreover, he was very excited to see several female fans holding her back, so he had no choice but to agree to take a photo with them before leaving.

After the group photo was over, Qiao Runzhe got rid of them. Looking forward, Song Xiaoya had disappeared.

At this moment, Song Xiaoya had already walked out of the hotel alone, but standing at the door of the hotel, she started to have a headache again. She didn't know which way to go, and hesitated on the spot.

Just when she turned around a few times and was about to leave in any direction, a tall figure quickly rushed towards her and stood in front of her.

Song Xiaoya bumped into him without paying attention.

Looking up, this person is a little familiar, but her eyes are blurred now, and she can't see the specific appearance of this person. Forget it, Song Xiaoya waved her hand, no matter who he is, he should not block her way.

"Brother, excuse me, you're blocking me..." Subconsciously, she pushed the person in front of her with her hand, but the person in front of her didn't move, and she swayed back instead, almost falling down.

The other party stretched out his arm, stopped her waist, pulled her up in time, and then said coldly with anger on his face, "Song Xiaoya, have you been drinking?"

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on her body, the man's face was gloomy and he frowned fiercely.

"Song Xiaoya, have you been drinking?" An angry voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Song Xiaoya was a little surprised, why did this person's voice sound so familiar?

She rubbed her eyes with her hands, then raised her head, looked at the other person's face, and carefully distinguished it.But what I saw was still blurry and I couldn't see clearly.

"Who... are you?" She asked suspiciously.

Jiang Beichen's eyes froze, and he stared fixedly at the woman in his arms, as if he wanted to surround her with anger.

How much has this woman drank, she can't even recognize who he is!

Could it be that he indulged her too much?How dare you carry him to this kind of place to drink!
With a gloomy expression on Jiang Beichen's face, he bent down and picked her up, and said to her, "Song Xiaoya, I'll settle the score with you when I get home!"

Song Xiaoya didn't know who she was, and when she was picked up, she immediately struggled to resist, trying to push him away, "Who are you? Where are you taking me? Let me go! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

Is this person a bad person who wants to abduct her?

Fortunately, Jiang Beichen's arm was relatively strong, so she didn't break free, and she was still under his control.

Jiang Beichen hugged her, strode towards his sports car, and soon arrived beside the car.

Song Xiaoya found out that the 'bad guy' was about to stuff her into the car, she struggled even more desperately, shouting for help.

At this moment, Qiao Runzhe, who had escaped from the siege of fans, ran out of the hotel gate and was looking for Song Xiaoya.

As soon as he heard Song Xiaoya's cry for help, he immediately looked over and saw a man forcibly putting her into a sports car.

Qiao Runzhe ran forward quickly, shouting, "Stop, let her go!"

While comforting Song Xiaoya with a gloomy face, Qiao Runzhe felt the car approaching and grabbed Jiang Beichen's arm.

When he was about to stop him, Jiang Beichen glanced at the hand on his arm, then looked back at Qiao Runzhe, and said two words coldly, "Let go!"

"You are... Jiang Beichen?" Seeing that the other party was actually Jiang Beichen, Qiao Runzhe was startled, but he didn't expect it at all.

Jiang Beichen put Song Xiaoya in the car, and then he noticed that he knew the shoulder bag on Qiao Runzhe's arm, and it belonged to Song Xiaoya.

The pupils shrank, and the cold air immediately radiated out, full of anger.

It turned out that Song Xiaoya went out today to meet this person!
Not only did he drink with him, but he didn't even answer his phone calls.

Ha ha!

This woman has forgotten who she is!As his wife, how dare she act so boldly and come out to meet other men privately!
It seems that he needs to educate her well.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen realized that his previous indulgence and tolerance towards her was not a correct decision, which made her forget her identity.

"Let go of me quickly..." At this time, Song Xiaoya's spirits returned, and she began to struggle with her arms and legs.

Qiao Runzhe looked at Song Xiaoya struggling, and concluded that Song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen didn't know each other, and there must have been some friction between the two of them.

"Mr. Jiang, this Miss Song is my friend. She is in a good mood today and drank too much. If I offend you, I apologize for her. Please don't take it to heart and leave her to me."

Although Qiao Runzhe also drank, she was not drunk. She politely asked Jiang Beichen to explain.He felt that with his face, he would definitely be able to hug Song Xiaoya and not be taken away by him.

(End of this chapter)