Chapter 229

Xin Yihong's face was stained with drunkenness, and her eyes were blurred with drunkenness.

Although the man in front of her didn't blame, it was always bad for her to pick someone's pants. The only thing that remained sober told her this common sense.

She fainted badly. In addition, she just fell and a dog gnawed at the mud. At present, Rao opened his eyes and was dizzy. She couldn't find the north, let alone remember being angry with this man half a minute ago.

There are already good people around. There are many men and women who whistle and whisper and enjoy talking. They just mix in this bar. Most of them can recognize Chi Yufeng. Due to his identity, they naturally dare not come forward to make fun of him.

Even the bartender who has been paying attention to the situation here dare not rush forward. After all, it's such an embarrassing thing to take off his pants. I asked him if he can stay in this bar in case he becomes angry and blames him.

Chi Yufeng tidied up his clothes and trousers and restored his elegant and gentle appearance. His handsome face was calm without waves and waves, and there was no embarrassment after being picked off his pants by onlookers.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he shook his head and turned back. He looked cold and decided to come forward. This time, he was too lazy to reason with a drunkard, directly picked her up and turned away.

The crowd sighed and automatically made way.

Chi Yufeng held the woman and went straight back to the car.

I don't know whether it's uncomfortable posture or drinking too much wine. I'm not at ease.

She yelled all the way for the man to let her down. Later, when she saw that the man was unmoved and angry, she simply grabbed his face with her hands.

Drunk people have no weight. Even though Chi Yufeng deliberately avoided her random teasing, he still couldn't dodge on his face and was scratched by her for several times.

The tingling pain made him gasp. Just by feeling, he knew what the tragedy was on his face.

When he got to the car, he pulled his seat belt directly to fasten it for her. Before he moved, the woman suddenly pushed him out of the car, covered her mouth and ran to the roadside green belt to vomit.

Chi Yufeng stood behind, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. He had a headache.

I suddenly regret coming here this evening. If I hadn't been a man who couldn't do it, I'd let go. Now he wants to leave every minute.

As a result, he didn't expect that what made him more headache was behind him.

The woman who vomited suddenly cried for no reason. At the beginning, she was still crying. In the back, she seemed to be unable to stop the momentum, and let go of her voice to cry. The tragic voice was probably that everyone passing by threw wonderful eyes back and forth on him.

Chi Yufeng couldn't stand such eyes. He pulled the woman out of her coat pocket and wiped her face indiscriminately. He took her into the car. There was a strong sense of disgust between his hands and feet.

In the closed and cramped carriage, the woman's cry is even louder.

Douda's tears slid down the corners of the woman's eyes. The delicate makeup originally painted on the face was now like an overturned palette, mixed with tears and stuck to the woman's face.

Chi Yufeng held the painful forehead and closed his eyes.

Five minutes later, women still don't stop.

"Xin, shut up and don't cry!"

The woman who was crying was stunned by the neutral male voice.

A second later, Xinyi shriveled her mouth and rushed in the direction of the man, "wuwuwuwuwu... I'm so beautiful. Why don't you like me..."