The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 396 411: That Familiar Breath

Chapter 396 411: That Familiar Breath (3)

Wen Jiayi was afraid that she would not be able to walk steadily, so she walked over to support Song Manxi. Although she was able to walk calmly on the surface, the drunkenness afterward could not be ignored.

"Manxi, slow down."

Song Manxi raised her misty eyes and glanced at Wen Jiayi.

"Jiayi, I'm going home." The voice was soft, obviously drunk.

"Okay, okay, let's go back now, go home."

Wen Jiayi brought over the bag hanging in her hand: "I'll help you carry the bag, watch it when you walk."

Turning around, Wen Jiayi said to Qi Ranran and Yu Ya: "Manxi is in this state, I will send her back to the apartment first, if you two want to continue playing, then continue playing, if not, earlier go back."

Qi Ranran waved her hand: "Okay, okay, we have our own limits, you can take her back quickly, aunt like a drunkard."

Yu Ya also agreed.

After saying goodbye to the two of them, Wen Jiayi helped Song Manxi out of the box, and called a taxi with her mobile phone. When the car stopped by the side of the road, Song Manxi clutched her belly in discomfort.

Squat down by the side of the road and vomited out his stomach.

Wen Jiayi patted her on the back lightly, and reprimanded her in distress: "Look at you, I told you not to drink so much, but you just didn't listen, it's all right now, the one who feels uncomfortable is yourself Bar."

The nagging was the nagging one, Wen Jiayi still took out a pack of tissues from her bag, tore it open and took out one for her.

"Manxi, wipe it quickly, there are still water stains on the corners of your lips."

Song Manxi took it carelessly, wiped it carelessly, her footsteps were still steady, she straightened up, her eyes turned around, and the moment she saw Wen Jiayi, she stretched out her hands to support her shoulders.

Still drunk, she pursed her pink and moist red lips like a baby: "Jiayi, I want to go home, please take me home."

"We're going home now. The taxis are waiting. I haven't bought water yet. I'll get you some water to rinse your mouth when I get back to the apartment."

She took Song Manxi's hand on her shoulder comfortingly, and whispered softly.

But the man in front of him who was already drunk waved his hand: "No, no, no apartment, I want to go home, I want to go home..."

Wen Jiayi was taken aback by her mischief: "We just want to go home, the apartment."

"No, it's not my home, it's not my home, I won't go back."

At this time, Wen Jiayi also didn't know what to do, so she could only ask her patiently: "Then tell me, where is your home? I can send you back only after you tell me."

She didn't mean the home in Jiangcheng, did she? Wen Jiayi said that if she really went back to Jiangcheng this evening, she would have to go through a lot of trouble.

"My house, my house, is in a big villa, my house is big, a big big villa, there are banyan trees, and a viewing flower, cut into my Chinese character Xi, and a very delicate gate. "

"There, many of the furniture there are high-quality products, and there is a sense of life there."

Wen Jiayi sighed secretly, this is a terrible situation, could it be that she really wants to go back to the Song family in Jiangcheng!If it is true, someone will come to pick him up, and the Song family will have to be notified.

However, this is all under the circumstances that there is no way to appease Song Manxi.

"There are many other things. Xu Zhu told me, but I can't find them. Brother Jun Xiao, that big villain, won't let me know."

(End of this chapter)

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