I'm going to go back and sing and feel cute
"Wen Wan, Wen Wan, are you okay?"
Wen Wan only walked a few steps and was about to go back to the box to continue singing, but now this depressed mood was about to scream a few times, but He Qianqian rushed out with the impact and looked worried, which made Wen Wan feel a little inexplicable.
"What can I do, I haven't drunk much!" Actually, she didn't drink much, she just drank a few beers.
"Hey, your man called to check on the post, it's so fierce, it is estimated that he should be killed in a while, you have to be mentally prepared!" Just now Leng Shumo's lively tone, He Qianqian felt that Wen Wan was in a catastrophe.
"What a mess, I don't have a man!" Wen Wan is annoyed, just now Gu Yunhao's matter, her heart is still heavy, she thought it was a betrayal, but now she suddenly told sΓΉ that the male protagonist is affectionate, it's really fucking more bloody than romance novels, and it's really bloody from the story to reality these years.
"Isn't Leng Shumo your man?" He Qianqian touched her forehead speechlessly, "You're not drunk, you're only a few bottles of wine, and you don't even know the man in your own family?" β
"You're just drunk, eldest sister, why are you touching my forehead, do you want to make sure I'm not drunk or have a fever?" Wen Wan glanced at her, "Don't mention to me that bastard of Leng Shumo!" β
Thinking of the moment she saw Leng Shumo in Huayun today, Wen Wan couldn't help but be angry, the shock at that time was really a little deeper than just hearing from Xia Bing's mouth the reason for Gu Yunhao's betrayal, this bastard dared to lie to him like this, is it fun to play her?
He Qianqian: "•γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" When did Leng Shumo, the big golden beetle son-in-law, become a bastard? Wen Wan, the dead girl, is really bold enough to dare to say that.
"Wen Wan has a kind of you scolding in front of Mr. Leng like this!" He Qianqian couldn't help but joke with her, she was really little gentle and fried, but she knew that she was very dog-legged in front of Leng Shumo, could it be that if a woman fell in love, would she become bolder?
"If you don't dare, he's a bastard, Leng Shumo is a fucking bastard!" Being stimulated by her like this and having just drunk a lot of wine, Wen Wan finally blew up, "What's the point of not being able to understand, everyone treats me as a monkey, I really want to be a bully, all of them are bastards, Gu Yunhao is a bastard, Leng Shumo is even more bastard, a big bastard!" β
Wen Wan scolded more and more energetically, and lied to her one by one, Gu Yunhao She is just a woman who can't share hardships, and she feels that she will be pushed away if she hangs up, so in Leng Shumo's eyes, is she a powerful woman, so she doesn't even dare to tell her about her identity, afraid that she won't get true love, fuck true love.
"Okay, good, Gu Yunhao is a bastard, Leng Shumo is a big bastard!" He Qianqian said while coaxing, if it weren't for Leng Shumo saying that he would come over immediately and let her watch, she would have wanted to send her home directly, and it looked like she was not far from getting drunk and crazy.
"Who said I was a bastard!"
As soon as he spoke, there was a low and beautiful voice in his ears, as melodious as a cello, and then the sound of leather shoes falling on the floor tiles came rhythmically, He Qianqian looked up and saw Leng Shumo walking towards them with a calm face, dressed in a black suit, taking advantage of his tall figure, which was different from the lazy feeling in the past, just looking at his gloomy face was a little depressed, He Qianqian couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for Wen Wan.
"Mr. Leng, that, that, Wen Wan drank a little too much, don't be angry!" He Qianqian glanced at Leng Shumo's gloomy face, but Nuo Nuo's mouth was beating.
Leng Shumo glanced at He Qianqian coldly, pulled Wen Wan directly from her hand, leaned over her lips, a faint smell of alcohol invaded his senses, and then looked at her little face full of anger, her cheeks were full of charming red rhyme, she really drank a lot of wine, Leng Shumo's brows that were already twisted were tighter, and he was twisted into a Chuanzi alive, a wave of anger rushed out of his chest, and he was about to burst out, but at the critical moment, he still held back, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Let's go home!" β
He Qianqian, who was standing on the side, was obviously surprised, it was the first time Leng Shumo was so gentle with a woman, it was the first time she had seen her, she was obviously very angry just now, but she still endured it, could it be that he and Wen Wan were really in love, not in the unspoken rules?
"I'm not going home with you, I'm going to sing!" Wen Wan instinctively shook off his hand and drank a few bottles of beer, and then his stamina came up, and his temper also came up, "Who are you, dare to care about me, go away!" β
Leng Shumo's gloomy face was directly blackened, watching her walk staggeringly, and she said that she wanted to sing, and stretched out her hand to help her again: "Don't make trouble, let's go home!" β
"I can't go home or not, can I take care of you? Who are you, you bastard! Wen Wan squinted at the person in front of her with a pair of big eyes, Leng Shumo's familiar demonic face was gloomy, hazy and clear, as if it was an illusion, but she was angry.
Leng Shumo saw that she was in a state of approaching the drunken cat, and even lost her temper, and the hand that was about to shake off was pinched by her again, and then she opened her mouth with a good temper, so gentle and similar to spoiling: "Yes, I'm a bastard, but, Wanwan, I'm a bastard and you're a man!" β
He Qianqian: "•γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Is this the legendary show of affection?
She almost didn't scream, is Mr. Leng coaxing her? But the eyes are so gentle that they can drip water, why didn't she know that Mr. Leng was not only a good designer, but also an actor was so competent, but this object was gentle, and she suddenly felt that this was true love.
"Wen Wan, everyone is waiting for you, I'm ordering a song for you, why don't you come in soon!"
Pushing open the door and calling her was Tang Xue, she saw that Wen Wan had drunk a lot of wine, and was thinking about how to make her drunk and crazy in front of Zhou Yan, so she ran out and called her, but she didn't expect Leng Shumo to be here: "That, Leng •... β
Didn't Leng Shumo resign? Why is it still here, and he still hugs his gentle waist affectionately, no matter how he looks at it, it doesn't look like an ordinary master-apprentice relationship.
"She's drunk, I'll take her home, you guys sing!" Leng Shumo glanced at Tang Xue and directly hugged Wen Wan in his arms.
"Don't, I still have to sing, I haven't finished singing the song I ordered, who said I was drunk, I don't want to be too sober, you let go of me, I want to go back and sing "I Feel Cute"!" Wen Wan is really not used to being so tightly built, or in front of her colleagues, she is so hot that she even begins to speak lightly, and she wants to sing "I feel cute".
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