Mu Xiaoran saw that the two of them were gone, and looked at him gratefully. "Yu Ran, thank you."

"It's okay, I still have a bottle here." He took out the real milk tea from his bag.

Mu Xiaoran's forehead began to have black lines, is this how rich people spoil? "How could you still have it, I thought ......"

"What he drank just now was not real milk tea, only the first bottle was, but he was carried away by vinegar and didn't notice it." He poured it on her carefully.

Mu Xiaoran ate the final food absentmindedly, feeling a little sorry for Cassefir. "What did you just give him a drink?"

"Guess." I didn't expect the dignified president to be unable to even distinguish the taste, and sure enough, the vinegar made people lose their minds.

"Can't guess."

"He'll be fine, don't worry! It's just some sour drink. ”

Sour drinks are fine...... If it is just for Chinese people who love sour food, but for him who loves sweetness. He couldn't touch the slightest bit of acid, and he couldn't believe it that he had drunk nine bottles in a row......

"I didn't let him drink it, he snatched it himself. Xiao Ran, you are too kind, you are stupid if you are kind. People bully you like that, what if I help you pay a few salutes to him, and besides, he grabbed it and drank it, so you can eat your meal with peace of mind. "Can An Yuran not be angry? That person bullied Xiao Ran so much, and she even protected him. Should I call her pure or stupid?

Mu Xiaoran thought about it, and ate the steak with peace of mind.

Cassifel walked out of the toilet with a pale face, and Lin Xiqi kept following behind him and wanted to help him, but every time he was pushed away without a trace.

Mu Xiaoran secretly glanced at him and found that his face was white, and it was estimated that he must have vomited in the toilet.

An Yuran obviously saw the unbearability on Xiao Ran's face. "Xiao Ran, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired."

"You should be going to sleep for a while so that you can get off the plane and have fun."

"Oh, that's good." She reluctantly glanced at him again, other people's real fiancées were all around, and she was making a lot of fun.

Cassifel's angry face turned from pale to red, and the heartless woman slept next to other men so unguardedly, and the exposed legs, neck, and arms were particularly eye-catching.

Without thinking about it, he took off his coat and covered the white and tender part that was exposed.

Mu Xiaoran closed his eyes and thought that An Yuran had helped him cover it. "Yu Ran, I'm not cold, don't wrap me like a dumpling."

An Yuran sat inside, and Mu Xiaoran sat outside. And Cassefil sat outside by a row, and Lin Xiqi sat inside.

He couldn't bear to shout other men's names in front of him. He pinched her slender chin. "See who I am?"

She instinctively opened her eyes in pain, as if she had seen a ghost. "You...... How did you get here......"

"How did you say I got here?" It's good that this woman dares to ignore her existence so much.

"Mr. Cassefil, please respect yourself." An Yuran slapped his hand away, and looked at the chin that was pinched out of a large piece of red in distress.

"She's my woman, and you actually call me self-respecting?"

An Yuran didn't raise her eyebrows, and looked at the red and swollen piece distressedly. "Your woman is over there."

"Phil, what's wrong with you?"