Wei Zhe is not afraid of making headlines.

It's just that the current public opinion situation is very unfavorable to Yan Jiayi, and if there is any news of her getting drunk and making trouble, it will be even worse.

Before he could react, as a result, Yan Jiayi played a young lady's temper, she directly took her bag, turned around and left.

"Hmph, you bad guy, I'll ignore you!"

God, Wei Zhe is holding his forehead, it's his fault, absolutely absolutely in the future, he can't let the little girl get drunk anymore!

He commanded the attendant, "Put it in my account." ”

At the same time, he also hurriedly followed, ran a few steps, and caught up with Yan Jiayi when she walked out of the door of the restaurant.

However, when she was at the door of the restaurant, she began to make noise again, sometimes saying that she would take a taxi and then that she would drive back by herself.

If it continues, it will attract a bunch of fans to watch, and they will all be finished, simply, Wei Zhe directly slashed the stinky girl with a knife and forcibly took her back.

As for how to clean up the mess after going back, such as removing the makeup of the drunk little woman so that she can sleep peacefully, etc.

For Wei Zhe, it was another great torture of the war between heaven and man.

And what about these, Yan Jiayi doesn't know, her wine is actually quite good.

Except for a little noise in the restaurant, I have been asleep since I went back.

Yan Jiayi was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone, the voice was very harsh, and she wanted to ignore it.

As a result, the caller was very patient, and it took several minutes.

The voice kept ringing in her ears, and it seemed that she wouldn't give up if she didn't answer the phone.

Helpless, Yan Jiayi struggled to pick up her mobile phone from the bedside table and answered the call.

Damn, could it be that she went to bed last night and forgot to turn it off?

Even if this is the case, that person will not be aware of the fact that disturbing people's dreams is an act that should go to the eighteen levels of hell?

"Are you bothered, why do you keep calling me?" After the phone was connected, no matter who the other party was, Yan Jiayi scolded first.

She didn't get out of bed, but she was woken up before she slept well.

People with hangovers already have headaches, and with her original go-up, Yan Jiayi's temper has become bad.

The person on the other end of the phone was probably frightened by Yan Jiayi's momentum, and instantly quieted down.

She was even more angry: "What's the matter, if you have something to say, I'll hang up if it's okay." ”

As a result, the man still didn't speak, and Yan Jiayi looked up at the window.

The curtains in the room were drawn, but through the small gap, the light was very strong outside.

Isn't it early in the morning?

Then why does she feel that she hasn't slept well, and now she still has a bit of a splitting headache?

Yan Jiayi felt strange and looked down, wondering which nasty ghost had called to wake her up.

This time, I finally found out that something was wrong, the phone was boxy and black...... Enclosure.

Black?

It wasn't her phone, and finally, little by little, the memories of last night slowly came back into her mind.

Finally, the little woman with a hangover brain still controlled by alcohol finally discovers that this is not her bedroom.

Uh, this phone, no wonder she feels familiar, this is not her phone either.

The mobile phone belongs to Wei Zhe, and this room is also his bedroom.

Yan Jiayi only felt inexplicable, she remembered that she seemed to be drunk last night, and it was Wei Zhe who brought her back.

But why, did she sleep in Wei Zhe's bedroom?

Could it be that the man who had a big beast last night took advantage of her?