Yu Wei smelled the alcohol on her body and said, "How much have you drunk?"
"Weiwei, the best way to forget a relationship is not to delete it, but to replace it!" Yao Lin came up to her, "Meng Hechuan can rekindle his old relationship with Jian Xi, why can't you have a new relationship?"
Yu Wei knew that she had really drunk too much, so she asked the waiter for a bottle of water.
The performance on the stage ended with screams getting louder and louder than the last.
"Sister! Did you really come to see my performance?" Ning Hao, wearing only a coat and stage makeup on his face, looked at her in surprise, "Was I handsome just now?"
Yu Wei ignored his question and asked worriedly: "Can your body withstand such intense exercise?"
"Sister, I found the doctor according to the contact information you gave me." Ning Hao looked excited, "He asked me to practice Baduanjin every day and prescribed me medicine. I feel that my physical fitness is much stronger now than before. .”
As he said that, Ning Hao showed her the muscles on his arms, "Sister, please touch them. My muscles are really strong."
Seeing Ning Hao's expression begging for praise, Yu Wei accidentally touched it and commented pertinently, "It's really strong."
I feel a little cold behind my back for no reason.
Ning Hao's cheeks were visibly red, "Sister, I heard that you and Meng Hechuan broke up, can you consider me?"
Before Yu Wei could answer, Yao Lin had already come over and hugged Yu Wei, "Promise him, boys of this age are much better in bed than thirty-year-old men!"
Ning Hao's face turned redder, and Yu Wei really wanted to cover Yao Lin's mouth, "What aroused you?"
Unexpectedly, this sentence made Yao Lin's eyes red, and she drank another glass of wine, "Sun Zhe is getting married, and he sent me an invitation."
Just when Yu Wei wanted to comfort her, Yao Lin said angrily: "Is there something wrong with him? Send me an invitation! When we broke up, I just said a joke and asked him not to forget it when he gets married in the future. Send me an invitation and I will give him a red envelope of 880,000 yuan."
The more Yao Lin talked, the angrier she became, "Eight hundred and eighty thousand! Why didn't he grab the money? My flesh hurts so much!"
Yao Lin hugged Yu Wei and refused to let go, "Why don't you call him and tell him that I'm dead! Just ask him to burn paper for me if he has something to do."
Yu Wei ignored her nonsense and handed her the water, "Sober up."
Ning Hao looked at Yu Wei and hesitated to speak. Looking at her beautiful face, Ning Hao took a deep breath and said, "Sister, I am willing to dedicate my first time to you."
Yu Wei just took a sip of wine and all the wine spurted out.
Yu Wei rubbed her temples, got up and went to the bathroom to tidy up her clothes. She patted her cheeks and walked out of the bathroom. In the distance, she saw a figure bending down and leaning against the window.
Yu Wei hesitated for a moment, realizing that he had been bent over for too long, and then walked over.
"How are you?"
Hearing Yu Wei's voice, Meng Hechuan thought he was hallucinating.
He covered his abdomen with one hand and slowly stood up. He drank too much wine, his whole face was red, and even his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a bit embarrassed.
"Weiwei?"
Seeing him like this, Yu Wei felt as if someone had punched her heart hard. She stretched out her hand to support him, "Are you feeling sick to your stomach? How much wine have you drunk?"
How much wine did you drink? He didn't know, he only knew that this must be in a dream, otherwise how could she care about him so tenderly.
"I'll take you to the hospital..."
Meng Hechuan suddenly hugged her tightly and whispered softly, "Weiwei, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you like that. I'm sorry, it will just be the two of us from now on, okay?"
Yu Wei felt a little uncomfortable listening to his voice, and she made up her mind to push him away.
Meng Hechuan's hand held her face and kissed her randomly.
The drunken kiss was mixed with a rare domineering touch.
Yu Wei closed her lips tightly, and he tossed and turned impatiently, trying to conquer the city.
Yu Wei wanted to hide, but she tasted a hint of salt between her lips and teeth, and when she touched the moist corners of his eyes, she seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant.
The taste of alcohol filled her mouth. Yu Wei was intoxicated for a moment, but the image of Yan Wenzhou lying in a pool of blood suddenly flashed in her mind.
The pressure on my body suddenly disappeared.
"Bang!" punched Meng Hechuan in the face.
Yu Wei finally came to her senses when she saw the cold-faced man in front of her. Meng Hechuan was already suffering from severe stomach pain, but he punched him and fell to the ground with a painful expression.
"Brother Hechuan!" Yu Wei wanted to go over and help him.
Yan Wenzhou grabbed her hand and said, "If you don't want me to beat him to death, just stay away from him!"
Seeing that he wanted to go over, I grabbed him hard and explained feebly: "He drank too much."
"Have you drunk too much?" Yan Wenzhou looked at her red lips with sad eyes, "If I hadn't come, would you have gone to a hotel to book a room next?"
Yu Wei felt cold all over after hearing this, "In your eyes, am I this kind of woman?"
Looking at her hurt eyes, Yan Wenzhou's rationality swallowed by jealousy came back.
"Yan Wenzhou, how can you hit someone casually!" Meng Zhiyao waited for Meng Hechuan for a long time, but did not see him go back. When he came back, he saw Meng Hechuan lying on the ground.
She walked up to Meng Hechuan and helped him up from the ground. Seeing blood on the corner of his mouth, she became even more angry, "You are just taking advantage of the fact that he is not feeling well! Otherwise, how could you beat him with your disability!"
"Zhiyao!" Yu Wei looked at Meng Zhiyao. Yan Wenzhou was injured because he was trying to save her. She didn't want to hear others say that he was disabled.
Gu Tingsen happened to come over to look for Wenzhou. Hearing Meng Zhiyao's words, he couldn't help but said: "Really speaking, Wenzhou became like this just to save Meng Hechuan. You Meng family are the least qualified to call him a cripple."
Meng Zhiyao's eyes fell on him, with a bit of contempt, "I can scold him if I want. If he hadn't received that blow in the first place, how could Weiwei be with him?"
Gu Tingsen felt inexplicably guilty by the look in her eyes.
Meng Zhiyao's eyes fell on Yan Wenzhou and said disdainfully: "Sympathy is not love. Love obtained through moral kidnapping is destined to not go far!"
Meng Hechuan was so painful that there was sweat on his forehead and he couldn't even say a word.
Meng Zhiyao helped him leave, Meng Hechuan shook his head, his thoughts were a little confused, and he still couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream.
Gu Tingsen saw that Meng Zhiyao was struggling to support Meng Hechuan, so he followed him.
Yu Wei wanted to withdraw her hand, but Yan Wenzhou refused to let go.
"If you feel..."
Yan Wenzhou suddenly raised her chin and kissed her lips.
It was more like nibbling than kissing. He wanted to chew off a layer of skin on her lips. Her lips hurt a little. Yu Wei pushed him dissatisfied.
The base of her tongue ached from his kiss, and her brain became a little deprived of oxygen. Yu Wei fell weakly into his arms.
Yan Wenzhou touched her lips, "Want to break up? There's no way!"
Yan Wenzhou took Yu Wei directly to the car and told the driver to go back to the villa.
"Yao Lin is still at the bar."
"Isn't there a muscular man accompanying her?" Yan Wenzhou grabbed her hand, "Are other people's muscles easy to touch?"
"Have you seen me already?"
"We were talking about eating at home, but we ended up coming to the bar to watch a muscular man's performance." Yan Wenzhou approached her and lowered his voice, "If you want to see it, just tell me. You don't have to pay to see me."
Yu Wei stepped back, and Yan Wenzhou followed until she was pressed against the back of the chair, unable to retreat.
"Why do you enjoy being kissed by him so much?" Yan Wenzhou looked at her slightly red and swollen lips, his eyes dark, "Is his kissing skill better than mine?"
