Chapter 11: Do you want me to help you?

Song Yunxuan drank a glass of beer in the room to suppress her shock.

After feeling irritable, he poured another glass of wine and poured it on Xue Tao's head to vent his anger.

After that, with a faint sneer, he took Xue Tao's mobile phone to check his address book.

With her fingers swiping, she was not surprised at all to find the name Song Yunying from Xue Tao's mobile phone.

Moreover, I also read the messages between them.

Xue Tao has already sent a message to cut off relations with Song Yunying.

Because he found that Song Yunxuan, the youngest daughter of the Song family, was cleaner than Song Yunying, young, beautiful and docile.

So, he plans to marry a kitten back.

However, Song Yunying refused to let him go.

So, the latest message was sent by Song Yunying ten minutes ago, saying that she wanted to tell him a message.

Song Yunxuan dialed the phone and waited for Song Yunying to connect excitedly.

About three seconds later, Song Yunying picked up the phone and blurted out excitedly: "Xue Tao, I'm pregnant, it's yours!" ”

Song Yunxuan was slightly stunned, and then the corners of her eyes and lips were filled with a shining smile: "Okay, second sister, come to the night." ”

Song Yunying on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and then shouted: "Song Yunxuan! How could you be holding Xue Tao's phone?! ”

Song Yunxuan could feel that Song Yunying was about to be carried away by jealousy, so she slowed down her tone a little and tempted her coldly: "Second sister, if you still want to marry Xue Tao, then hurry up, I will give the second sister a big gift." ”

That's right, she wants to give Song Yunying a big gift.

However, this gift is just a sugar-coated beginning.

Now, Xue Tao has become a fish on the board to be slaughtered, if you don't hurry up and do something to him, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity?

Besides, it's not like the fish that can be slaughtered will always lie on the cutting board.

As a person who has been in the business circle for more than ten years, she knows very well that the fish should be cut out of the edible part on the cutting board in time.

Song Yunying was stunned over there.

Song Yunxuan didn't wait for her to respond, she smiled evilly, lowered her eyes and hung up the phone.

She tore at her clothes, felt the smell of alcohol, frowned in disgust, and turned to walk to the bathroom in the nightclub box.

The design of the night box is very intimate and user-friendly.

It seems to know that some rich men like to seek excitement for occasions, so each box is equipped with a bathroom, and the bathroom also has a men's and women's bathrobes.

She Gu Changge has had a serious cleanliness habit since she was a child, and now she can't stand the smell of smoky wine.

Get up and lock the door for the time being, then go to the bathroom to adjust the water temperature.

After the water temperature was adjusted, he sprinkled rose essential oil in the bath, smelled the faint smell of essential oil, and felt that the blood flow in his body began to accelerate, and his limbs were weak and hot.

After a quick rinse and lay down in the bathtub, she felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and she began to turn the water temperature very low.

However, this still could not suppress the madness in the body.

With resentful eyes narrowing, she pressed the edge of the bathtub, pulled the bath towel out of it, and then wrapped the bathrobe around her body, and couldn't help but start to gasp heavily.

"Xue Tao, bastard! How dare you drug me! ”

Her fingers gripped the curtains of the isolation tub tightly, and she gritted her teeth in hatred.

I looked up at the mirror in the bathroom, but suddenly, I saw that the bathroom door was pushed open by a large male hand with slender fingers.

"Who is it?"

"Chu Mochen."

The man's voice responded to her calmly.

She was stunned, and hurriedly took two steps back, put on a defensive posture, leaned against the wall, and looked vigilantly at the man who pushed the door in.

Just like last time, Chu Mochen still looked cold and calm.

It's just that this time, after looking at her flushed cheeks, the corners of his good-looking mouth hooked a mocking smile: "Do you need me to help you?" ”