Chapter 177

The assistant stopped him.

"Mr. Leon, you must have read it wrong. This is not a fairy tale, Cinderella. You can't find someone based on your footprints."

The crowd on one side echoed, "yes, yes, you must have read it wrong when you are drunk."

"No..." Leon shook his head and looked dejected. "I didn't read it wrong. It's my nvxia..."

Zhou Minyue is still looking for Wen churan everywhere, but suddenly he sees Leon rushing over from a distance.

"Mrs. Sheng... Mrs. Sheng, have you seen my nvxia?"

Zhou Minyue didn't understand "nvxia?"

The assistant hurried over to explain, "Mrs. Sheng, Mr. Leon said that when he was drunk, he saw a female Xia who can fly on the eaves and walls. Do you know him?"

Zhou Minyue apologized and smiled, "Mr. Leon, I really don't know any friends who can fly over the eaves and walls, but the Chinese actor I want to introduce to you. She is really excellent. I..."

Before she finished, she saw Leon turn away dejected.

At the moment, Wen churan is putting the ink into the car. Then he sits in the car and is tired and sweating.

In his prime, Mo tilted his body, smelled of wine, blurred his eyes, and his cheeks were stained with two flushes.

He was agitated and pulled the tie around his neck with his bony fingers,

Wen churan got close to him and immediately frowned. "How much did you... How much did you drink?"

It is reasonable to say that Sheng Shimo can drink and will not get drunk easily.

"Not much..."

Even when drunk, the man's voice remained a little calm.

Seeing his actions getting more and more rough, Wen churan had to untie his tie himself.

But he grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

She tried to pull it back, but it couldn't resist the man's strength.

The car drove slowly towards the villa.

"Why do you drink so much wine?" Wen churan asked suddenly.

Sheng Shimo has never been a person easy to get out of control, but today he drinks to the point where he wants her to take care of him.

When she asked, the man replied without hesitation, "a little unhappy..."

Huh? I didn't expect him to be so obedient when he was drunk.

Wen churan's plan came from his heart and began to set his words.

"Why not?"

He was suddenly stunned. He was silent for a long time and didn't answer.

Wen churan continued to ask, "did you throw away the things my third brother gave me?"

Besides him, she really can't think of a second person!

"I threw it!" In its heyday, Mohist theory was admitted with great vigour.

With that, he also showed a proud expression

As if he had done a great thing.

Sure enough

Wen churan wants to punch him.

What bad water!

"You're sick! Throw other people's things! "

Sheng Shi Mo frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

"I don't want you to eat other people's food if you need... Me..."

"Well?"

"... I can buy it for you..."

The man looked a little stupid and cute, which made Wen churan puff and laugh.

After laughing, he hurriedly advised himself to calm down.

Can't be confused by his surface phenomenon!

In his prime, Mo narrowed his eyes like a cheetah resting.

Seemingly docile, it is full of danger.

Wen churan pulls his hand back and ignores him.

The man's body suddenly tilted and his head hit her shoulder heavily.

Wen churan pushed his head away. After a while, he leaned back.

"Let me lean back..."

When he tried to push away again, the man suddenly spoke, and his tone seemed to be pleading.

Wen churan's hand froze in the air.