The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Wendy slowly moved the cup to her mouth. She was about to touch her lips. Suddenly, someone hit her shoulder.

At the same time, she was going to pretend to slide and drop the cup. When she was hit by someone, the cup fell to the ground.

Bang... Broken.

Ming ruochu, like a child who has done something wrong, walks up to Wendy with his head down and whispers, "sister Tian, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

So it's this girl?

Wendy likes this girl from the bottom of her heart. She can see that there is something wrong with this drink, which shows that she is a very smart girl.

"It doesn't matter. Just drop it. I don't really like orange juice."

"I don't like orange juice either. Boiled water is good!"

……

The two sang and danced together. Feng Wu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. When he wanted to attack, a strange feeling suddenly lit up in his body.

No!

Feng dance suddenly lost her color and hurried to Wan Meizhen. "Meizhen, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Will you accompany me home?"

"OK, let's go!"

Wan Meizhen is afraid that Fengwu will have an accident in front of so many people. In this way, their secret plan will be discovered and they will take them away quickly.

In that way, it was clear that he had fled.

"Hoo..." Ming ruochu breathed a long sigh of relief and said to Wendy, "sister Ti, you shouldn't have drunk that glass of juice just now."

"I know, thank you." Wendy smiled gratefully, and her eyes soon returned to the back of the two white lotus flowers.

White lotus has gone, and her purpose of showing her face has been achieved. There is no need to stay in this place, so she has the intention to go.

"If it's getting late, let's go back."

"Well, it's not fun here!"

Ming ruochu excitedly hugs her arm and takes her away.

They talked as they walked and soon came outside the club.

Ming ruochu's special car was parked nearby. When the driver saw her coming out, he tacitly drove the car over.

"Sister Ti, my car has arrived. I'll go back first and keep in touch later!"

"OK, you go back and be careful."

"Well, sister ti will go back early. Good night!"

Ming ruochu said good night with a smile, got into the car and drove away slowly.

Wendy took a breath and took out her cell phone to see the time. It was exactly 10 o'clock.

To get on the taxi app, the mobile phone suddenly rings and the caller ID is: Qiao yanwang.

It's from King Qiao. What's up?

Wendy answered the phone suspiciously: "Hello, husband."

There came a magnetic voice better than the piano bass, "wait for me at the door."

Wendy subconsciously looked around. Is king Qiao still here?

How could

"Which door?"

"Stand still."

"Oh." Wendy gave a clever answer and stood still.

Qiao yanwang said that nine times out of ten he didn't go back. Did he go to another branch to ask for flowers and willows?

Ha ha, it's none of her business. I don't care about him.

Half a ring, a familiar Maybach stopped at the side of the road and the horn sounded.

Wendy was stunned, walked over tacitly, opened the door and got on the bus.

Qiao Chengxun sat in the driver's seat, wearing only a white shirt and a suit coat.

Both cuffs are rolled under the elbows, revealing a large area of wheat skin, protruding green tendons on the back of the hand and slender fingers with clear bone feeling, showing male charm.

Shit, such a beautiful hand, I really want to hold it

Wendy stared at the charming hands and shook her mind for a moment.