As soon as Sang Luo arrived at the bar, he saw this scene as soon as he came in.

Twenty minutes ago, she received a call from Wen Muyao, and then immediately rushed over, but she didn't expect Wen Muyao to have drunk so much.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Although Wen Muyao is not a particularly well-behaved person, she basically doesn't take the initiative to come to a place like a bar, and she doesn't like to drink, but she suddenly drinks like this, something must have happened.

"I'm fine, I'm just sad, very sad......"

Yesterday that happened to her, she really couldn't talk about it, so she could only use alcohol to kill her sorrows.

She brought another bottle of wine over, and staggered to open it, Sang Luo snatched the wine bottle over, frowned, and said, "Don't drink it, how much have you drunk, can you stand your appetite?" ”

"Did I drink too much?"

Wen Muyao raised his head in a daze and looked at the empty wine bottles piled up in a hill next to him.

"Well, it seems to be quite a lot, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows......"

"Haruka!"

Seeing her say this kind of thing so seriously, Sang Luo was so angry and funny.

"Don't drink it, you wait a while, I'll find a way to get you some hangover soup."

Sang Luo took away the few unopened bottles of wine on the table, instructed the bar owner not to sell her any more wine, and then went out.

As soon as she went out, a figure came out of the corner and looked at Wen Muyao with hatred.

The last time he kidnapped Wen Muyao, this woman actually escaped without saying a word, which brought him a lot of trouble, and caused him to be criticized by Yin Xiao, he almost hated her to death.

Zhou Yuchen looked at Wen Muyao, who was drunk and delirious, rolled his eyes, leaned over and picked her up, and strode out of the bar.

Half an hour later, he carried Wen Muyao into his apartment and put her on the bed in the bedroom.

He stood on the edge of the bed, staring at Wen Muyao's sleeping face, thinking about what method to use to fix her.

"Hmm......"

Wen Muyao didn't seem to be sleeping very comfortably, frowned, turned over on the bed, and fell asleep again.

She was lying on her side on the bed, her black hair was scattered and scattered on her fair cheeks, Zhou Yuchen suddenly felt a little itchy, leaned down and pinned her hair behind her ears, but when his fingertips touched her delicate skin, his hand instantly stopped.

He was half-lying on the bed, less than twenty centimeters away from her pretty face, and he could see almost every hair of her.

At this moment, this woman's beauty that hit people's hearts broke into his eyes, and his heart beat fast as if it had been hit hard.

“……”

This woman, what a ......

He sniffed her fragrance lightly, and his body was hot, and an uncontrollable stream of evil thoughts came out.

Or...... Want her?

Anyway, I brought her back just to fix her, so it's just right...... A touch of evil flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards Wen Muyao's collar.

"Jingle bell!"

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

He frowned, and as he left the bedroom, he lazily shouted, "Who? ”

"It's me."

Tang Mo?

Zhou Yuchen paused.

His eyes rolled, he said "Wait a minute", went back to the bedroom and put Wen Muyao in the closet, then closed the bedroom door and went to open the door for Tang Mo.

“……”

After hearing that the bedroom door was closed, Wen Muyao immediately opened his eyes.

She turned her head to look, the surroundings were so dark that she couldn't see her fingers, and she touched left and right, there were clothes nearby, and there was a faint smell of mothballs, this is the wardrobe?