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Wen Xili walked quickly, but he still couldn't catch the elevator.

He glanced at the floor where the man was parked and pressed the button of the elevator next door.

In the elevator compartment, he frowned lightly, a rare little anxious, Mrs. Wen called, and he directly pressed the refusal.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw the strange man holding ginger wine into a guest room.

Wen Xili frowned, and a faint chill appeared in the light of his calm face.

He walked over with a calm face, knocked on the door, and planned to break down the door without anyone opening the door.

A few seconds later, someone came up and opened the door.

Wen Xili's gaze quickly swept into the room for a moment, Jiang Jiu was wearing a dress, well-dressed, lying on the bed, unconscious.

I couldn't tell whether it was hidden anger or relief, he withdrew his gaze, frowned at the young man in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you ......?"

The man suddenly raised his hand and pushed him, and walked out of the house, as if he didn't intend to let Jiang Jiu hear it, and deliberately closed the door.

"Wen Xili," he stood in front of him, his voice was indifferent and hoarse, calling his name, with a contemptuous and unruly expression, "You think you are her childhood sweetheart?" ”

"......" Wen Xili was slightly momentarily spoken, and the unspoken words were blocked back by the man's words. He looked at the other party and said coldly, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

Chi Ye licked his lips and couldn't help laughing, looking at Wen Xili's cold and ruthless expression under the light, he sneered: "You don't call Wen Xili, call Wen Dongli?" ”

Wen Xili glanced at him indifferently, calmly reached out and grabbed the doorknob of the hotel door, and warned in a cold tone, "No matter what your relationship with Jiang Jiu is, but she is now my wife." ”

He pushed open the door and walked in with a calm face.

There was only one wall lamp in the hotel room.

Dim and obscure.

Ginger wine was placed on the bed, sleeping deeply, and the dark eyelashes cast a thick shadow, fanning on her fair skin, looking like she was indisputable.

He glanced at her a few times, exhaled slightly, walked to the side and sat down on the sofa, and made a phone call to Mrs. Wen.

Over there, Mrs. Wen quickly picked it up.

She seemed to be waiting for him at the door of the hotel, and the voice on her mobile phone was a little noisy, "Xili, where did you go?" Is something wrong? ”

"It's fine." He replied calmly, "You go back first, you don't have to wait for me." ”

"What about you?"

"Ginger wine is drunk." He glanced at the drunken woman, "I'm watching here." ”

"Did you touch a little wine?" Mrs. Wen's voice sounded a little surprised, and she smiled, "Then you take good care of her, and Mom will go home first." If anything, call me again. ”

Wen Xili let out a faint "um", hung up the phone, leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at Jiang Jiu.

Then, he frowned, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

This dead woman, who dares to drink like this alone here, is not afraid of being picked up and taken to the grove.

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Ginger wine didn't sleep well.

She woke up in a daze, her throat was dry, she heard someone moving in her ear, and shouted in a delirious voice: "Water ......"

Soon, someone came and helped her up from the bed, a warm ceramic cup against her lips, she subconsciously opened her mouth, and a strange smell of warm water was poured into her mouth.

Ginger wine spit out all the water without hesitation.