Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

"Come on, drink." she grabbed the wine she made on the bar, looked up and took a big sip, and then sent it to his lips, "good, drink."

Qingcheng took her hand, "Gudong Gudong", and drank up the residual wine in the cup at one go. Of course, the position where the thin lips were close to was the point on her lips when she was drinking. Quietly watching the surge of the Adam's apple when he swallowed the wine, LAN Jingyi flashed a word in his mind: sexy.

Wine is really a good thing. Lan Jing is messy in the wind. She pulls Qingcheng and spins into the dance floor, as if she had eaten a lot of head shaking pills. With Qingcheng's crazy twisting of her body, music really gives people a feeling like a dream.

LAN Jingyi lost herself in the dream, and LAN Jingyi got drunk in the bar in the dream.

"Clang", a loud noise made LAN Jingyi's body tremble. Then, she opened her eyes vaguely. Her hangover made her headache and brain crash. Her blurred eyes swept around, "where is this?" she couldn't be dreaming.

"Madam, the bar has been closed for an hour. Come on, when do you want to pay for our employees to rest after work?"

LAN Jingyi just saw the chair lying on the ground in front of her. It turned out that the loud noise just came from it. She was familiar around, and her consciousness finally returned at this moment. Last night, she came to the bar, and she drank a lot. "Where's the city?" she asked. She thought of the handsome man like a demon.

"Off duty."

"Oh, how much do I have to pay?" I felt my hand on my body. It was strange that I couldn't touch my wallet. If I touched it again, I still couldn't touch it.

"Don't change it. The only thing worth some money is this broken mobile phone. Don't give it to the cleaners here."

LAN Jingyi stood up. "What about my wallet? Did you take it?"

"Madam, you didn't have a wallet when you came in. If you don't believe me, I can show you the surveillance video. Well, 20000 yuan, one point can't be less. You should call your family and send it. Otherwise, don't think of this bar today." the man held his arm and looked at her coldly.

$20000?

Did she hear it wrong?

Just one night.

LAN Jingyi narrowed his eyes. "How much? Say it again?"

"Twenty thousand, hurry up, brothers are going to work." the man casually swept LAN Jingyi and said coldly.

"No." don't say 20000. She doesn't even have 10000. The 100000 Yuan Lu Wentao gave her when she got married has disappeared. Her own card is only more than 3000 yuan. It's too bad to give at all.

"No?" the man grinned. "Then your man should have, well, call her man."

Immediately, a man picked up LAN Jingyi's broken mobile phone and searched in the address book. "This should be the one who calls her husband. Head, I called." the man smiled and began to dial his mobile phone.

"Don't... don't call him." Lan Jingyi regretted to death at this moment. She really regretted that when she got married, she signed Lu Wentao's number as her husband's title. It would have been better to change it to Chen Shimei bastard. At the moment, these people won't pick out Lu Wentao's number to dial the phone at a glance.