Wenshan looked up and saw a face similar to Ding Junhui. She directly pushed away Rakuten and walked over, "teacher Ding, how can you be here?"

But before Wenshan met a man, she was directly separated by two bodyguards.

"Hey, don't touch my friend." Lotte pushed the two bodyguards away, then held Wenshan, looked at the man with sunglasses viciously, "you are sick."

The man looks at Rakuten, although he can't see his face under the sunglasses, but the man's lips indicate his unhappiness at this time.

Lotte scolded and looked at Wenshan, "see clearly, this is not your teacher Ding, really drink too much people do not know, left." Lotte said and left with Wenshan.

The man frowned and watched Lotte leave with the drunken woman. Finally, he strode into the private room.

Lotte helped Wenshan out of the bar, and then he said, "I think you've had almost the same drink. Since I think about your teacher Ding, why don't I ask her to come and pick you up?"

"No, I can't." Wenshan said hastily, "I can't call him, absolutely not." Wen Shan said, already lying on Rakuten's shoulder and falling asleep.

Though drunk now, at least her remaining reason told her that it was a bad proposal.

If you don't like it, don't give people a chance. This is her choice even if she is drunk.

Lotte sighed, and then helped her to the side of the road to take a car, "I thought you really calm will not get drunk, it seems that it is just so."

After all, Wenshan was only in the dormitory for a week last time.

Lotte, who didn't know where to send her, had to Take Wenshan back to her home. Otherwise, she didn't know where else to take the drunkard?

Her home?

Lotte thought of her mother wiping tears for her and her father sighing for her, and resolutely put an end to this idea.

As for Nalan Chunbo, Lotte decided to help his friends to ask what he meant?

After Wenshan runs out, Nalan Chunbo is helped home by the servant. He directly sits on the sofa and looks at the shivering servant beside him.

"It's none of your business. Don't worry." Nalan Chunbo looked at the little girl holding her tears and raised her hand. It was all comfort.

"Master Nalan, I, I can explain. Don't tell master and lady." Said the servant, almost on his knees.

Nalan Chunbo looks at the little girl who has shed tears. She is only 17 or 18 years old. If she is not forced by life, she will not work as a servant. She has good family care conditions, high salary, and honest work, which is much better than other places. Moreover, she has the experience of Bai Xiaolian. That's why the little girl is so afraid.

"Go back. When you go back, I'll take it as if it didn't happen, and I won't tell Gu JieXi." Nalan Chunbo still didn't mean to blame.

"Thank you, master Nalan. I'll help you clean up and go back." While wiping her tears, the little girl ran to clean up the unfinished hygiene.

Nalan Chunbo is leaning on the sofa. At the moment, he has not only a stomachache, but also a headache.

Wenshan's eyes have been echoing in his mind. Whether it's disappointment or irony, no matter which one, it makes him feel deeply.

"Master Naran." The maid picked up the medicine left at the door and put it on the tea table in front of Nalan Chunbo.

They were two boxes of stomach medicine, but now they stabbed him in the eye.

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