Chapter 572
Qiaoyi’s words seemed like a curse.
Su Wen's mind buzzed, and various organs of her body were instantly stuck.
Not only can she not move, she is even more speechless. Maintaining the posture of turning around, motionless.
Although her body is frozen like a statue, her consciousness is unusually clear.
Joe stood in the dark with his hands folded, and smiled at her gleefully.
What happened to her?
Joe, who is she?
What did she do to herself?
What does she want to do?
Boundless fear spread to her quickly, and her heart thumped and thumped out of her chest, only a pair of eyes stared desperately in Qiao Yi's direction.
Qiao walked slowly in front of her and looked at her eyes with a smile, "Goodbye, drank the wine."
The word fell to the ground.
Su Wen's clear eyes slowly became blank and hollow.
Then, she slowly raised her hand holding the wine bottle, her movements were stiff and dry, like a robot that had forgotten to apply oil.
Raise the bottle to the level of her mouth, and Su Wen will pour it into her mouth with her backhand.
"Yeah, I forgot. I have to open the cork first." Qiao Yi ordered again.
Su·Robot·Wen raised his other arm, holding the cork and pulling it out.
However, the cork was so tight that she repeated the action once, twice, or three times, but couldn't take it off.
Joe a little intolerable, gave the order again, "bite with his teeth."
Now, the cork was finally bitten off by Su Wen.
Without waiting for Qiao to speak for her to drink, Su Wen had already poured her neck into her mouth.
Qiao gave a sigh, and said to his heart, the power of the obedient talisman seems to be better than the forbidden talisman.
"Drink carefully. Never spill it at all."
Qiao finished, Su Wen immediately covered the bottle with her mouth, and all the red wine entered her stomach without spilling a drop.
"Come with me."
Qiao brought Su Wen, who had finished drinking a whole bottle of red wine, to He Yunting’s room.
He Yunting’s house is a single room, not on the same floor as the staff’s house. As soon as Qiao came to his door, he only knocked on the door twice, and the door opened.
It feels like He Yunting has been standing behind the door, waiting for her to come.
"How about it?"
He Yunting frowned when he saw Qiao Yi's first glance, and asked with his head covering his face.
Qiao Yi thought he was asking Su Wen if he could get it done, and then beckoned behind him, Su Wen walked in stupidly.
She limped, one of the high-heeled shoes on her feet had been broken, and the other had been crooked around her ankle.
His eyes were confused and staring at Qiao Yi and He Yunting earnestly, seeming to be waiting for Qiao Yi's next order.
He Yunting was anxious, "Who asked her, I am asking you."
With a pop, he raised his hand and fell to the door, and He Yunting took Qiao into the room for the first time.
Although it is a single room, the house is actually a bit smaller. Except for a separate bathroom, a large bed and a small desk are all the belongings in this house.
However, He Yunting didn't take Qiao inside, instead, he turned a corner and entered the bathroom.
Joe felt tight, "What are you doing?"
He Yunting looked at her sternly, "Undress."
Joe blinked when he looked at her, then blinked again.
reached out and took the man’s hand and explained, “I’m not hurt, don’t worry.”
He Yunting didn't listen to her explanation at all, and reached out and started to unbutton Qiao's shirt.
This action really made Joe jump and grabbed the neckline and broke free.
He Yunting's eyebrows sank, "Can't I see?"
Qiao tweeted, "It really didn't hurt. I fell down at a good angle in the restaurant."
(End of this chapter)