"Drink, let's finish this cup..."
"Drink, Xihuang drink, drink with me..."
"Well, my wine is gone..."
"Wow... Emperor Xi, my wine was stolen... Wow..."
Ling Weifeng was so drunk that no one could control it.
Prince Gu stuffed her in the passenger seat and buckled her seat belt forcefully.
But I don't want the little thing to be so energetic, the seat belt is pulled back and forth, scratching here, scratching there, it is like a cat that has to move.
Can't stop for a moment.
"Who stole my wine!"
Ling Weifeng was talking to himself by himself, and the drunk look was so cute that the corners of Prince Xi's mouth would not consciously bend.
He took a bottle of drink and handed it over, "Come on, your wine."
Ling Weifeng had something to play with, and he was finally in peace. He took the drink and twisted the bottle cap. After a long time, he couldn't unscrew it.
His eyes were watery, staring at the drink for a long time, and then he put it to his mouth to bite.
Finally, he looked at Prince Xi pitifully, "It's bad, don't give me a drink."
Prince Xi Gu, "..."
Well, ordinary people can't understand the thinking of drunks.
Ling Weifeng threw the drink and stretched out his hand to pull his arm, "Emperor Xi, my wine was stolen, woo."
"Baby, don't make trouble." He was still driving, really lost to her.
Ling Weifeng quit, his thin body, almost got out of the seat belt, half of his body was glued to him, he pulled and kissed, spilled alcohol.
Wang Jiaohua came out of Victory. It was early in the morning and there were no buses. She didn't want to take a taxi, so she planned to go back.
Now this season, the night temperature is already very cold.
She was wearing thin clothes, and the cold wind blew her, and her whole body shrank.
At this moment, a warm white coat was put on her.
Turning his head, he saw Fang Jiming standing behind her, putting his coat on him.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Wang Jiaohua stared at the man close at hand, unable to believe what she saw.
Fang Jiming still has a warm smile on his face, like a warm wind that can blow away the cold at night.
He gently adjusted the coat he put on her, "It's cold, why don't you wear more?"
His body temperature still remained on the coat, it was very warm, and it was warm to her heart.
As if the sun melts into snow, it directly turns the cold of winter into endless warmth.
The heart throbbed, almost bursting out.
Today, she finally deeply realized that Ling Weifeng was in the same mood of saying that she had a heart disease.
This feeling of losing control of the heartbeat is like a small deer ramming around, and it has messed up her world.
Wang Jiaohua finally recovered, she couldn't believe what she saw, "Why are you..."
How could he appear here, and how did he recognize her.
In order to prevent others from discovering that she is a wild lily, she has always been wearing a mask, and has not taken it off.
After all, she is still a student. It is against school rules to sell jumping in bars. If someone finds out, then she can't get a scholarship or secondly, she may be expelled from the school.
So she has been very careful, except for Ling Weifeng, no one probably knows that Wang Jiaohua is a wild lily.
The images of the two are too different.
Her disguise at school was very successful.
Fang Jiming ignored the shock on her face and said warmly, "I will send you back."
Only then did Wang Jiaohua see that behind him was a limited-edition Audi.
"No, I live not far from here, just go back by myself."
In fact, she lives quite far away. If she walks back from here, it will take at least one and a half hours.