Wen Jiayi was afraid that she could not walk steadily, so she went over and helped song Manxi. Although she could walk calmly on the surface, the rising strength of wine could not be ignored.

"Manxi, slow down."

Song Manxi raised his misty eyes and looked at Wen Jiayi.

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

"OK, OK, we're going back now. We're going home."

Wen Jiayi took the bag hanging on her hand: "I'll take it for you. Watch your step."

Looking back, Wen Jiayi said to Urana and Yu Ya, "Manxi is like this. I'll take her back to her apartment first. If you two want to play again, you can play again. If you don't, you can go back early."

Qi Ran Ran waved his hand: "come on, come on, we have a degree ourselves. Take her back quickly. She's like a drunken aunt."

Yu Ya agrees.

After saying goodbye to the two people, Wen Jiayi helped song Manxi out of the box and called a taxi with her mobile phone. When the car stopped at the side of the road, song Manxi covered his abdomen very uncomfortable.

Squatting on the side of the road and spitting out his stomach.

Wen Jiayi patted her on the back and scolded her: "look at you. I told you not to drink so much. You just don't listen. Now, it's better for you."

Nagging is nagging. Wen Jiayi still took out a packet of paper towels from her bag, tore them open and took out one for her.

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

Song Manxi casually took it over and wiped it casually. Her feet were still very stable. She straightened up and turned her eyes. At the moment she saw Wen Jiayi, she stretched out her hands on her shoulders.

Still drunk, she tooted her pink and watery red lips, like a spoiled girl: "Jiayi, I want to go home. You can take me home."

"We're just going home now. Taxis are waiting. I don't buy water now. I'll get you water to gargle when I get back to my apartment."

She comfortingly took song Manxi's hand on her shoulder and whispered.

But the drunk man waved his hand: "no, don't go, don't go to the apartment, I want to go home, I want to go home..."

Wen Jiayi was stunned by her nonsense: "we just want to go home, 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. She had to be patient and asked her, "then tell me where your home is. I can't take you back until you tell me."

She didn't mean the home in Jiangcheng. Wen Jiayi said that if she really wanted to go back to Jiangcheng this big night, she would have to toss and turn.

"My family, my family, is in a big villa. My family is very big. There is a big villa with banyan trees and a viewing flower. It has been cut into my Xi character and a very exquisite gate."

"There, there are many excellent furniture, and there is a breath of life."

Wen Jiayi sighed to herself. It's terrible. Isn't it that she really wants to go back to the Song family in Jiangcheng! If it's true, someone must pick it up and inform the Song family.

However, this is in the case of no way to appease song Manxi.

"There are still many things. Xu Zhu told me, but I can't find them. Brother Junxiao, the big villain, won't let me know."

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