Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

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Liu Shiwen didn't pay attention and was directly fanned to the floor by Zhang min.

"How do you hit people? You shrew! It's rude

Liu Shiwen's angry eyes are red.

If it had been before, song Wenqi would have thought that Liu Shiwen was a woman, and would have helped her to comfort Yifan. But now, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Zhang Min was good at playing. He was really relaxed.

Liu Shiwen looks at Song Wenqi and wrongly says: "handsome man, what are you going to do with such a woman?"

"Stop it."

Song Wenqi said, directly pulling Zhang Min to go.

"Come on, I'll take you out to eat. The atmosphere here is ruined."

With that, he took Zhang Min's hand and went straight out of the hall.

Liu Shiwen was so angry that she was about to scream.

Is there something wrong with this man's eyes?

Zhang Min looked at Song Wenqi holding his hand, more or less slightly Leng.

"What did you say about me?"

"What?"

Song Wenqi pretends to be a fool.

I'm kidding. He can't say again what Zhang Min said.

Zhang Mingang just did not hear clearly, now see song Wenqi asked himself, shook his head and said: "nothing. Where are we going? "

"Help yourself, or go back now? I don't think the waiter has moved down yet. "

Song Wenqi was stunned.

How did he get infected by Zhang Min?

Actually also said so irrelevant, does not conform to the status of the words?

As expected, Zhang Min nodded and said, "I haven't eaten yet. I haven't eaten a mouthful of all the good food on the table. Is this woman your friend? "

"I don't know. What I met in the elevator just now may be a psycho. Let's go. Since you want to eat, let's go back. "

Song Wenqi suddenly feels that Zhang Min is a little cute.

Zhang Min followed song Wenqi back to the hotel.

Liu Shiwen has left, and the waiter is removing the table.

"Well, we haven't eaten yet. We just went out for a while. Why did we all withdraw?"

Zhang Min quickly stopped.

The waiter was a little flustered.

Song Wenqi pulled the waiter aside and said, "according to these dishes, you will get more money."

"Yes, sir."

The waiter quickly backed down.

Zhang Min didn't know that song Wenqi ordered a table of dishes again and sat down to eat them with relish.

"Well, this one is delicious, and this one is also good. We can't finish that later. Can I pack it?"

Zhang Min looks at Song Wenqi.

The delicious food makes her eyes especially bright and charming.

Song Wenqi said with a smile: "no? It's all in the hotel. If we don't eat in the room, it will be broken. If we want to eat, we'll continue to eat tomorrow. "

"No, this meal must be very expensive. It's all about asking you to pay. How can I do that? When I help Mr. Shen take care of this side and earn a lot of money, I'll ask you back. "

"Good."

Song Wenqi didn't argue with him either.

After two people finish eating, Zhang Min still wants to wait for Mr. Liu here, but song Wenqi persuades him to go back to rest.

He contacted some people by himself and found Mr. Liu.

President Liu has been singing in the nightclub.

See song Wenqi to come, Liu zongleng for a while.

"Who are you looking for?"

"For you."

Song Wenqi went directly into the private room of president Liu and sat down in front of him.

"Do we know each other?"

"My assistant called you today. Mr. Liu asked us to wait for you in the Haitian Hotel, but Mr. Liu is not very authentic here."

Song Wenqi said with a smile.

Mr. Liu looks at Song Wenqi and thinks of something.

"A small tourism company, with a total of no more than 100 people, now you are joking with me about developing the tourism industry here? Or is there something wrong with my ears? If it's not authentic, it's you who didn't do it first, right? Who am I always? How can people who do great things do this for a small travel company? It's just that you're too much of yourself. "

"Is it?"

Song Wenqi still smiles, but he says to the waiter, "I'll pay for Mr. Liu's account today, and if you have Lafite from '82, give me some bottles and some fruit plates."

Mr. Liu was stunned.

"Are you kidding? Raffi in '82? How many more bottles? Do you have the financial resources as a clerk of a small travel company? Don't tease me

"I'm poor now, and I'm left with money."

Song Wenqi said, and directly threw a stack of banknotes on the table. It looked like there were as many as one or two million.With so much cash to go out with, Mr. Liu's whole body was in a daze.

He looked at Song Wenqi like a fool, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "are you the boss of the travel company?"

"No, I'm just a friend of the boss. The boss of their company is much stronger than me."

"Really? I haven't heard about it. The travel company is not famous either. "

Mr. Liu is looking for a company that he is familiar with in his mind. He can't think of such a company.

"My friend, originally from Haicheng, came here to travel. He thought the tourism industry here was good, so he bought this tourism company and planned to make it bigger. I don't know whether Mr. Liu will give this face or not? "

Song Wenqi casually put her legs on the tea table, and the hand-made Armani trousers were stained with dust.

President Liu opened his eyes to song Wenqi.

The whole body of this man is low-key luxury, which means that he is rich or expensive. Such people's so-called friends should not be found anywhere.

Thinking of this, Mr. Liu's face changed.

"Easy to say, easy to say, I don't know how to call it?"

"Just call me song Shao."

"Song Shao, you see, how about we talk about work at a separate time tomorrow? Today is a time to make a friend. We'll never get drunk. "

Mr. Liu asked his mother sang to find some beautiful women to accompany song Wenqi.

Song Wenqi was originally a master in this. After several rounds, all the beauties around him were amused by him, and President Liu also saw that song Wenqi was a playboy, more like a second generation ancestor.

It seems that the money is really coming. It can't be stopped.

Liu and song Wenqi drank all night.

Zhang Min can't sleep until midnight. When she gets up, she sees song Wenqi coming back from outside drunk.

"Why? Are you out? "

Zhang Min went forward and found that song Wenqi had a strong taste of wine all over her body. She couldn't help holding her nose.

"Where did you go to drink like this?"

"I don't know. Why don't you go to bed so late?"

Song Wenqi is not drunk, just feel sick in the stomach.

He leaned against the corridor to smoke, but Zhang Min chopped off his cigarette and put it out.

"It's all like this. Why do you smoke? I'll take you back to rest. "

"Good."

Song Wenqi directly put the weight of his whole body on Zhang Min's body.

Zhang Min has some difficulty, but he doesn't think much about it. When he helps song Wenqi to walk into the room, he suddenly meets Liu Shiwen.

"Oh, I'm trying to get the handsome guy to bed? Also, think you such woman, also can rely on this kind of means to keep a man

Zhang Min saw that it was Liu Shiwen. Her brow was slightly wrinkled and her voice was slightly cold. She said, "you haven't had enough of that slap in the evening, have you?"

"During the day, there is a handsome guy covering for you. Now that the handsome guy is asleep, what are you still wearing in front of me? I'll give you the slap in the evening. "

With that, Liu Shiwen gave Zhang Min a slap.

Because Zhang Min can't help song Wenqi, he is slapped and angry to death.

But before waiting for her to do anything, song Wenqi raised her hand directly and threw Liu Shiwen away.

"I really want to tell you not to touch my people. You don't understand, do you? Do you think song Wenqi is dead? How dare you beat someone in front of me? Do you believe I'll take off your arm today? "

Speaking, song Wenqi seems to really want to come forward to unload Liu Shiwen's arm.

Zhang Min see song Wenqi really, quickly stopped her.

"Well, well, I'm fine. Let's go back."

With that, she didn't even look at Liu Shiwen, but directly supported song Wenqi.

Liu Shiwen was stunned when she heard song Wenqi's name. Then she lowered her head and watched them leave like that. She didn't embarrass them any more.

Zhang Min helped song Wenqi to the room and quickly went to find a hot towel to apply to him.

Song Wenqi's stomach is burning. He pushes Zhang Min away and runs to the bathroom to vomit.

"Are you all right? Why don't I go down and buy you some medicine. Where are you drinking like this? "

Zhang Min said that he was about to go out, but song Wenqi grabbed his arm. Without paying attention, he pulled Zhang Min into his arms.

Zhang Min was stunned.

The man's breath mixed with the smell of alcohol filled her brain and made her feel a little dizzy.

Song Wenqi didn't think so much. She said with a smile, "guess who I drank with?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Min feels a little feverish and pushes song Wenqi away.

Song Wenqi leaned against the wall and said with a drunken smile, "Mr. Liu and I have a good drink. He has promised to sign a contract with us tomorrow. If you make a contract tomorrow, we'll go and sign it, so that we won't have too many dreams. After signing, we'll go back, and then mange will be happy. "His legs and feet didn't work, so he sat down on the toilet.

When Zhang Min saw that he didn't flush the toilet, he sat up and couldn't help saying, "your pants are wet."

"You take it off for me. I'm tired."

Song Wenqi a word immediately put Zhang minlei on the spot.

"What did you say? Song Wenqi, have you drunk too much? I'm a woman

"You are not only female, but also female? I treat you as my brother from the bottom of my heart. Don't worry, I don't need you to be responsible. "

Song Wenqi finish, again uncomfortable want to vomit, but how can't get up, born of vomit.

Zhang Min did not know what it was like when he heard that song Wenqi had become his brother.

She has a good daughter's home, how can a man treat her as a brother?

But seeing song Wenqi so miserable, Zhang Min couldn't help others, so he ran to help.

Song Wenqi is really drunk.

Strange is that he has never been drunk in front of outsiders, but in front of Zhang Min is so calm and assured.

He went straight into Zhang Min's arms and fell asleep.

"Hello, song Wenqi, wake up!"

Zhang Min is a little depressed.

She looks at Song Wenqi with 185 heads pressing on her shoulders like a mountain, and both of them are in the bathroom. This posture, this situation, what can she do for an unmarried girl.