But if it's not him, who could it be?

Zhao Xiaotang thought about it and looked back again. She could clearly sense someone behind her, but every time she looked back, that person would immediately disappear without a trace.

Thinking of his previous experience, the more Zhao Xiaotang thought about it, the more afraid he became. At present, it is not far from the manor, so she simply called An Rui directly and asked An Rui to come and pick her up.

said that on the other side, Lin Jie, who was also drunk, was taken back to the hotel by Wen Jingjing, and he also began to go crazy with alcohol.

"You ruthless woman, don't you know that men have physical needs? You always tease me, but you always make me happy......"

After being thrown onto the bed by Wen Jingjing, Lin Jie stared at Wen Jingjing, who poured water for him, sleepy-eyed, and muttered in his mouth.

Hearing him say this, Wen Jingjing, who had been complaining that Lin Jie didn't know the severity of the matter, accompanied An Qimin, even drunk himself, and had to trouble her to take care of her, suddenly became angry.

She walked to the side of the bed, put the water on the cabinet next to the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed, gently dragging Lin Jie's face with her hand, facing her head-on.

"Am I ruthless? Wouldn't I be cruel if I packed myself up and sent it to your bed? ”

Hearing Wen Jingjing say that he would send her to his bed, Lin Jie smirked.

"Hehe, yes, not ruthless, not ruthless."

As he spoke, Lin Jie reached out to hug Wen Jingjing, but he didn't want Wen Jingjing to slap away his outstretched hand, only moved the hand dragging his face behind him, and then half-hugged him, took water from the cabinet, and fed him to drink.

failed to hug the beauty as he wished, but to be taken care of like this, Lin Jie was also uneasy.

Originally, he didn't dare to do anything, but now in this situation, and with the strength of wine, Lin Jie finally had the courage to push Wen Jing down.

Ignoring Wen Jingjing's reprimand, and regardless of a full glass of water, he didn't get a drop of water, and all of it was spilled on the bed, Lin Jie only had Wen Jingjing in his eyes at the moment.

The night passed, and Lin Jie got his wish.

But after waking up in the morning, he didn't see Wen Jingjing at first sight, and he didn't find her figure after careful search, Lin Jie began to regret it again.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Wen Jingjing, however, there was silence in response.

Wen Jingjing didn't answer the phone or reply to WeChat, Lin Jie was very anxious.

But after thinking about it, Zhao Xiaotang and Wen Jingjing are best friends, Wen Jingjing will definitely talk to Zhao Xiaotang as soon as possible, then he can know what kind of attitude Wen Jingjing has by going to Zhao Xiaotang to set up the news through An Qimin.

Who knows, wishful thinking crackled, but he didn't expect An Qimin's situation to seem to be a little worse than him.

Seeing that Lin Jie was depressed, An Qimin couldn't help it, and he thought of thousands of ways in his mind, but none of them could coax Zhao Xiaotang back immediately.

After Wen Jingjing went home, she first went to the bathroom to take a shower, washed away her exhaustion, and everything that happened last night always came to her mind, and her whole little face was flushed, and she couldn't tell if it was because of shame or something else.

For last night, although it happened in a waking state, every time I think about it, I will regret that I responded too impulsively.

Although she doesn't match her name on the surface, she is still very cautious about these life events.

The first time I confessed like this, the thought of facing Lin Jie couldn't help but resist physically and psychologically.

Although she didn't hate Lin Jie, she didn't expect to have a skin-to-skin relationship with him so soon, all of this was unexpected.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, and Wen Jingjing couldn't continue to stay here.

Now she needs to go to a place where no one knows her, calm down, and think about whether she and Lin Jie have a future.

With this thought, there is action, Wen Jingjing chose a more secluded place and immediately booked a ticket online. Ground floor

After dealing with these things, I felt that I couldn't just leave, so I sent a WeChat message to Zhao Xiaotang, skipping the part between her and Lin Jie, and other brief informs.

Receiving Wen Jingjing's WeChat, Zhao Xiaotang held his forehead a little irritably and sighed.

Originally, I had to talk to my girlfriend about my troubles, but who knew that my girlfriend had to go out to run errands, and all the words could only be swallowed back into my stomach.

Telling Wen Jingjing to have a safe journey, after going early and returning early, Zhao Xiaotang began to fall into a daze again.

Now, as soon as he closes his eyes, an intimate photo of An Qimin's mobile phone inadvertently appears in his mind.

Although An Qimin has always closed his eyes and looked drunk, maybe this is also his intention?

Couples are all about trust, but once these things happen, coupled with sensitive people, it is difficult to keep a rational view.

What should she do?

It's not that An Qimin didn't call, it wasn't that she didn't send WeChat, but she just didn't know how to face it.

She tried to talk to An Qimin calmly, but the photos would come to mind and linger.

Because he couldn't eat and couldn't sleep well, Zhao Xiaotang's whole person was a lot haggard.

Just when she was depressed, she found that there was a new message prompt on QQ, clicked on it, and found that it was a message from a fan group.

Because of the large number of fans, Zhao Xiaotang was afraid that the reply to the message would not be timely, so he established a QQ group at Wen Jingjing's suggestion, and then selected a few more trusted ones to manage.

In this way, even if there is any urgency, the management can inform the news as soon as possible.

Because Zhao Xiaotang has not logged in to QQ for some days, fans' inquiries have not been answered, so they can only be replaced by management.

Looking at the message sent by the management, Zhao Xiaotang realized that it would be a fan meeting and signing meeting in two days.

After such a reminder, Zhao Xiaotang remembered that there was indeed such a thing, and he was also annoyed that he was sad because he forgot the career he loved.

"Zhao Xiaotang, you shouldn't be too bad!"

rubbed his face, afraid that the management would wait too long, so he made a form of the location and time of the signing meeting and sent it to the management, and the management notified the fans in the group.

As soon as he got Zhao Xiaotang's response, the management was very happy, and immediately told the fans the good news, and there was a stir in the group.

Zhao Xiaotang didn't allow himself to be so decadent anymore, patted his cheeks, and reminded himself not to forget his business.

With something to do, my attention was also diverted, and my mood was a little better.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xiaotang was in trouble, because she remembered that the gifts she bought for fans were still in the house.

Because she moved out with An Qimin, there were too many gifts and there was no place to put them, so An Qimin asked her to put the gifts in An Qimin's house and come over to get them when she needed them.

Now she has a conflict with An Qimin, and there are still Liu Xin and Xiao Fang who are targeted everywhere in the house, and they don't want to go over.

But it's definitely too late to buy a gift again, so what should I do?

Just when she was struggling with whether to go to Anzhai alone, An Rui came over with a phone call and rescued Zhao Xiaotang in an instant.

An Rui, who was driving, had a headache, because Zhao Xiaotang didn't know how many times he thanked him along the way, and he was always afraid of bothering him too much.

An Rui couldn't listen to it, and when Zhao Xiaotang was about to thank her for the nth time, he grabbed her arm and said, "Xiaotang, you and I are friends, and there is no need to thank each other, you remember." ”