Chapter 122： I have a Superman!

Chapter 122:

Luo Yu pushed the door to enter, and saw that Wen Xi was already drunk and almost unconscious.

Walked over and said to her, "You can drink this hangover, it will not be uncomfortable for a while, and put the clothes you want to change here, you can change it, and I won't bother you."

Wen Xi took the cup of hangover tea, but Luo Yu did not go out immediately, as if waiting for her to drink it.

Wen Xi's instinct was not right, so he leaned to the cup and smelled it, and suddenly he smelled a medicine.

Kind of familiar.

She was a doctor in the previous life, although she was not very accurate, but she could judge the medicine more or less by smell.

What is certain now is that there is medicine in this tea.

It seems that she underestimated Luo Yu's scheming, not only to show her superiority, but to break her acting career.

For such people, there is no need to be merciful.

She put down the hangover tea, "You go out first, I want to change clothes."

Luo Yu saw that she was almost unable to walk when she was drunk, and was not afraid that she would not drink, so he said, "That's fine, I'll be waiting for you outside."

The moment Luo Yu turned around, Wen Xi suddenly got up, punched out a fist to locate the cervical spine and dropped a suitable force. After a bang, Luo Yu slowly fell down and fainted temporarily.

Wen Xi put her on the bed and thought for a while, but finally did not pour her the cup of tea.

She didn't want to know what kind of traps there were in this room, so let Luo Yu taste the "fruits" she had grown.

After getting it done, she stumbled out of the room and walked all the way to the first floor looking for the elevator.

Not wanting to trouble Chen Yuan, she sent him a message when she was still sober, saying that she was uncomfortable and went back first.

Reluctantly walking out of the hotel, she failed to get a taxi on the side of the road, her body became increasingly uncomfortable, and she was not sober even when the cold wind blew.

Slowly, she walked and hummed, played the "air piano", and then whispered to the street lamp.

No longer just look up at the moon and play peekaboo with it.

A female passerby saw that she was not in the right state, and hurriedly came to support her, "Miss, are you okay? Where is your home? I will help you deliver the car to take you back."

With a flushed face, Wen Xi shook his head, "Home, it's too far, I have to take a plane, I can't go back."

The female passerby sighed, "This place is too drunk. It's not safe at night. By the way, miss, where's your phone? I'll call your friend to pick you up."

Wen Xi smirked, with a soft voice, "I don't need a mobile phone, I have a magic weapon, I can call Superman."

She shook her left wrist, "Look, it's it, just a light press, my Superman will come!"

She raised her left hand, like a victory moment.

"Oh, drunk is not light, tut, let's go to the police station." Seeing that she was not awake, the female passerby made up her mind.

Wen Xi took his hand out of her hand, "No, no, Superman can fly and will pick me up soon."

The female passerby stopped asking her questions, "Wait for me here, I'll stop the car to the police station."

When the words fell, the female passerby walked away.

It was just after she walked away for a while, Wen Xi had already continued to walk forward, crossing the road without looking at the traffic lights.

She will go wherever it is cool.

Before she knew it, she walked to the riverside bridge, walked slowly down the stairs at the end of the bridge, and walked to the riverside park below.

Jiang Feng brushed her cheeks, she felt relieved, and her mouth felt dry and dry, and she wanted to drink water, so she walked towards the swaying river.

It's a pity that there is a protective fence, and she didn't have direct contact with the river water, and she felt so tired, so she took the opportunity to lie on the big rock beside her.

The big stone is engraved with red words, telling the story of what happened in this river hundreds of years ago.

Wen Xi's face was pressed against a big rock, his slender fingers slowly followed the handwriting and he was humming an unknown song in his throat. His eyes slowly became blurred, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

Two hours later, He Yan looked at the location information provided on the mobile phone, rushed all the way to the bridge, searched for it, and finally saw the figure that touched his heartstrings on the river bank.

The hem of the white dress moved with the wind, like a petal falling from the world in the Guanghan Palace. The girl lay quietly on the stone, her eyes closed, her soft black hair pouring on her back, her side face being illuminated by the moonlight. The white, curled eyelashes moved slightly, looking very disturbed.

After approaching, there was a shallow singing voice in my ear.

She sang a song in a low voice, softly and shallowly, beautifully.

"You are not in my expectation, disturbing my calm pace, afraid of troubles if I love, afraid I can't sleep if I don't love..."

She sang this low and sad lyrics over and over again, as if singing some kind of distress.

The man walked up to her and knelt on one knee, gently lifted her from the stone with his hands, and touched his arm.

Except for alcohol, she was not injured.

In an instant, his tight nerves gradually loosened.

"Xixi."

Wen Xi slowly opened his eyes, his misty eyes suddenly smiled, "Dad, you are here."

He Yan said softly, his eyes soft, "I am not a father."

"Nonsense, only Dad can make me feel at ease, you are Dad." The girl pouted her mouth to retort him.

Wen Xi stroked his fuzzy face with his palm, feeling the wetness of his palm, "Huh? You sweat a lot, I'll wipe it for you."

"We'll wipe it later, let's go back first."

He Yan smelled the strong alcohol on her body and was uneasy. He picked up the girl and walked to his car.

With his face buried in his chest, Wen Xi suddenly smelled it vigorously, and let out a low and surprised "Yeah".

"You are not a dad, you are Mr. He, I smell it, dad smells of smoke, you don't, your smell is so good."

He Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced down at the girl, "Really?"

Wen Xi nodded vigorously, "Hmm! I won't lie!"

"Never spread it?"

"Um... never before." The girl avoided his sight with a guilty conscience, like a kid who did something wrong.

"What's wrong tonight? Why are you here?" He Yan frowned.

Wen Xi's small face was filled with displeasure, "The bad guy wanted to harm me and was knocked out by me, and then I escaped. Humph, I won't let her succeed!"

"Bad guy? Harm you?" He Yan stopped.

Wen Xi nodded, "It's broken, it hurts me several times, but fortunately I am clever!"

"Who?"

"Who..." Wen Xi narrowed his peachy eyes and suddenly became confused, "Who, who? Oh, I forgot her name."

He Yan laughed, "You."

Wen Xi smiled, suddenly frowned and tightened uncomfortably.

"what happened?"

"I want to vomit."

Back in the car, He Yan found the bag and vomited it out, unscrewed the mineral water to let her rinse her mouth.

After vomiting, Wen Xi closed his eyes and tilted his head towards He Yan's shoulders, lethargic.

He Yan asked her to sit down, and the car slowly drove back to the hotel where Wen Xi was.