Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Seriously told, "stand here and wait for me. Don't go anywhere, you know?"

"Uh huh." Her watery eyes blinked.

This lovely, soft and cute appearance will be displayed in front of him after she is drunk. Jinche can't help reaching out and touching her head. Seeing her skillfully looking up at herself, Jinche drops a sentence, "I'll be back soon."

Return to the dance floor and bring Yuan Xi out. Jinche can't find Lu Mian.

He panicked. Lu Mian had disappeared from the position where she stood just now. He looked around like crazy and kept looking for her.

"Lu Mian?"

"Lu Mian, where are you?"

Yuan Xijiu also woke up three minutes and followed him to find someone. Finally, he caught Lu Mian in the bathroom.

Lu Mian, who had washed her face, was still crimson, but her eyes looked a little sober. She was carried out by Yuan Xi. Seeing the anxious Jin Che on her face, she asked curiously, "Hey, why are you sweating so much?"

On his forehead, a layer of fine sweat wet the hair in front of his forehead.

Slightly embarrassed.

Looking at her drunken look, Jinche suddenly couldn't get angry and took her shoulder, "let's go and send you back."

In the middle of the night, Lu Mian quarreled not to go back to the manor.

Jinche had no choice but to take Yuan Xi home first and then take her to the hotel.

Helping Lu Mian, who was unable to walk, into the room, Jinche closed the door with his back hand, helped her to sit down on the sofa, turned and boiled water to make tea.

Lu Mian, leaning on the sofa, was dizzy and soon fell asleep.

"Lu Mian?" Kim Chul patted her face and called for a while, but she didn't wake up.

Looking at the steaming tea, he sighed helplessly, "tomorrow will have a headache."

……

The next day.

Ling Yushen, who was still sleeping, received a call from assistant Xu.

On the phone, his always calm voice also panicked, "president, something's wrong."

"Say." Ling Yushen sat up. The quilt slid down his chest and pressed the eyebrow bone with one hand to wake himself up.

"It's about the president's wife. Paparazzi photographed her sharing a room with King Che in the hotel for one night. Do you want to press down the news? "

About Lu Mian, assistant Xu couldn't pay attention alone, so he called him early for instructions.

a bolt from the blue.

Ling Yushen put his hand down, and his eyes were cold and terrible. "Press it down, and all the photos will be destroyed."

After hanging up assistant Xu's phone, he lifted the quilt, got out of bed, washed and dressed as quickly as possible, and left Xinghu heaven and earth.

The hotel curtains were closed, and Lu Mian slept in the dark.

Hearing a burst of noise, she woke up, frowned, pressed her head, and said weakly, "don't make noise."

A splitting headache.

Familiar hangover feeling.

The door was pushed open violently, and the force was too strong. The door panel hit the wall and made a loud noise.

Boom!

The sound woke Lu Mian up completely.

She tried to open her eyes and saw Ling Yushen suddenly appear in front of her. Her mind was blank and she had no ability to think at all.

After a long time, she sat up and said, "Why are you here?"

Ling Yushen's eyes, sharp as a blade, looked her up and down before stretching her frown, "it's all right."

Turn around decisively and close the door.

Suddenly appeared, and suddenly left, leaving an inexplicable word, what a psycho!

Lu Mian rubbed his head. It was so painful that he was just about to lie down and continue to sleep when he heard the sound of a fight outside.