Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Mu Wan'an was taken aback by her bold and unrestrained words. She turned her head and looked a little wryly. There was a red cloud on Song Jiajia's face, and it was obvious that she was drunk.

Before she had time to say anything, Xie Han's people over there had already arrived, and all kinds of beautiful men sat down around her and Song Jiajia.

Mu Wan'an was a little stiff and wanted to avoid it, but Xie Han waved her hand and said, "Pour her some wine, let's have a drink."

Before Mu Wan'an could refuse, the man beside him poured her a glass of wine and said softly, "Drink some wine and you will feel better."

Mu Wan'an had no choice but to accept it.

Xie Han touched a glass of wine with her and said, "I heard from Han Xiu that Song Bingjue let go? Now the Song family has recognized Shen Tuxin as Mrs. Song?"

Mu Wan'an's hands froze, she endured the upset in her heart, and said, "Really? I don't know, it has nothing to do with me."

Xie Han didn't seem to see her like this, and continued: "Ha, of course you don't know about this matter. I know this matter better."

"When I was young, I heard that Shen Tuxin's mother and Mrs. Song were good sisters. Although it was said that the Shen family would not be able to reach the level of the Song family, after all, Mrs. Song missed the old days. Shen Tuxin continued to raise her since she was a child. It's at Song's house."

Mu Wan'an felt pain in her heart, she raised her head and drank a glass of wine. The spicy wine irritated her throat, but it seemed to make her feel better.

Xie Han winked, and the male PR next to him continued to pour wine for Mu Wan'an.

"This Shen Tuxin was raised according to the standards of the Song family's future daughter-in-law since she was a child. If she is the best wife in Song Bingjue's mind, she must be Shen Tuxin."

The heartache and shock in Mu Wan'an's eyes turned out to be like this.

"If it wasn't for Chen Xuexin, oh, yes, and you, Shen Tuxin and Song Bingjue would have been married a long time ago." Xie Han said nonchalantly: "There are not so many things. Shen Tuxin is the one who is suitable for us. What about the women of the big family?"

"Really?" Mu Wan'an was already numb, she was simply perfunctory Xie Han's answer.

Sure enough, it was a mistake for Song Bingjue to choose her, wasn't it?The two of them shouldn't be together from the beginning, they are not suitable, and their separation is the best choice for each other, right?

But why, her heart hurts so much?Why is he so unwilling?
Cup after cup, every word Xie Han said cut her heart like a knife. She didn't know how to relieve it, so she could only rely on the effect of alcohol to relieve herself.

Unknowingly, she drank too much, leaning in someone's arms, she wanted to struggle to get up, but there was a voice in her mind telling her.

"Forget it, it's time for you to indulge, now no one cares about you, what are you afraid of?"

Maybe it was disappointment, maybe it was anger, she leaned into those arms and let her mind go empty.

"It's just relying on it like this, what is this?" Mu Wan'an sneered silently in her heart: "Are you afraid of being seen by someone?"

Seeing that Mu Wan'an had closed her eyes, Xie Han leaned limply in the arms of those public relations, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Take care of her, I paid a big price and made her unhappy, You know what's going to happen."

Those male PRs responded gently and helped her up.

Mu Wan'an reluctantly opened her eyes and said, "Don't touch me, I'll stay here for a while and go back by myself."

Xie Han said carelessly: "You are already like this, why go back, don't worry, I won't do anything to you, people are also entertainers but not themselves, let them send you upstairs to the guest room to rest."

Hearing what she said, Mu Wan'an stopped struggling. She really wanted to find a place to rest.

Xie Han said slowly: "You are so conservative, it's so boring, it's always okay to let them be personal pillows."

Mu Wan'an was too lazy to speak, so she let them carry her up.

She tried her best, for fear of any accidents, but it seemed that, as Xie Han said, these people were quite professional. They helped her clean up her makeup, dried her tight hands and feet, and behaved He let her sleep in his arms, without the slightest thought of moving her hands or feet.

Mu Wan'an relaxed a little. Before she fell asleep, she still thought that this is the best nightclub here. It's really good. If she lets herself go alone in the future, she will definitely come to visit again
Then fell asleep.

In a daze, she felt that the person got up and put her down, and then she didn't know who hugged her tightly. The warm hug and comfortable feeling made her too lazy to wake up, and fell asleep again up.

I was still thinking, is there still a shift?One can't bear to change to another?
This time, Mu Wan'an slept exceptionally soundly, as if she hadn't slept so well in a long time.

When she woke up and stretched her body, she suddenly remembered that there was a hotel publicist sleeping next to her.

Mu Wan'an is a little embarrassed, should she give some consumption or something?

When she turned her head and looked curiously at the man who had been with her all night, she suddenly realized that the figure sleeping next to her was somewhat familiar.

With trembling hands, she leaned over gently, the familiar figure, the profile engraved in her heart.

Why. Why is it Song Bingjue.

The man I thought about day and night was sleeping next to me, his arms were still hugging my waist, Mu Wan'an's heart was beating wildly.

I don't know if it was a surprise, a heartbeat, or something else.

She was stunned for a long time before she woke up suddenly, looking at his side face, she thought of a question.

Does Song Bingjue know that he is sleeping in his arms?

What the hell happened last night?
The more Mu Wan'an thought about it, the more flustered he felt, especially after drinking so much wine last night, his head was in a mess, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache.

She struggled to get up, she didn't care much, she just wanted to escape while Song Bingjue hadn't woken up.

She didn't know how to face Song Bingjue after waking up.
Mu Wan'an seemed to run away and left.

After she left, Song Bingjue slowly opened his eyes and sat up silently.

Song Bingjue came back smelling of alcohol. Han Xiu, who couldn't get in touch with him yesterday, had been waiting at Song's house. When he saw Song Bingjue coming back with a smell of alcohol and a tired face, he was shocked, and his face turned a little bad. .

"Are you all right?"

Song Bingjue waved his hands and said nothing.

Shen Tuxin, who heard the voice, also came out. Seeing Song Bingjue like this, she was also a little worried, so she hurried forward and said, "What's wrong? Why did you drink so much wine?"

Han Xiu's face was not good-looking, and he probably guessed something in his heart. When he saw Shen Tuxin, he said pointedly: "Mr. Song, you still have to worry about your health. If your health is not good, let the people who really care about you I'm sad, you didn't come back last night, Miss Shen was worried all night, and stayed up all night waiting for you to come back."

Shen Tuxin took a look at Han Xiu, and walked to Song Bingjue's side, smelling like alcohol, but she could smell the vaguely scented perfume on Song Bingjue very keenly.

This smell, she is familiar with.
Shen Tuxin understood, but pretended not to know anything, and said: "Drinking so much wine, it will definitely be uncomfortable. I'm making hangover soup, you wait for me to get it for you."

With that said, he got up and left.

Han Xiu looked at Shen Tuxin's back, and Song Bingjue showed no reaction, and continued: "Miss Shen paid so much, you."

"Han Xiu." Song Bingjue finally said, "Do you care more about her than me, the boss?"

Han Xiu's lips paused, sensing Song Bingjue's impatience, he quickly said, "I am talking too much."

"You are talking too much." Song Bingjue said something, stood up and said, "Tell her not to be busy, I am not the one drinking."

After speaking, I went upstairs.

Han Xiu looked at his back with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

It wasn't Mr. Song who was drinking, but he wanted Mr. Song to accompany him all night. Who else could it be? It must be Mu Wan'an.

Although he didn't approve of Mrs. Song very much in the past, after all, he was someone Song Bingjue cared about and could make Song Bingjue feel better, so he could tolerate such a useless and troublesome Mrs. Song.

But now, Mu Wan'an doesn't help Song Bingjue except for causing trouble for Song Bingjue and torturing the Song family. Such a woman is not suitable for Song Bingjue.

What can he do to make Song Bingjue give up that woman?

While Han Xiu was in deep thought, Shen Tuxin walked back with the hangover soup in her hands, and seeing that Song Bingjue was gone, she looked at Han Xiu blankly.

Han Xiu said, "Boss Song went up to rest, and he said he doesn't need sober soup."

Shentu Xin hummed, but her eyes were full of disappointment.

Seeing this, Han Xiu said, "Don't be sad, Ms. Shen. Ms. Shen must be a suitable candidate for Mrs. Song. After a long time, Mr. Song will understand your benefits."

Shen Tuxin smiled slightly and said, "I didn't think that much, and it's not because of this sadness."

Shentuxin's attitude made Han Xiu very satisfied. In his mind, Shentuxin was the most suitable person for the Song family and Song Bingjue.

"Don't worry, you will soon be Mrs. Song." Han Xiu said, "Boss Song will only choose you."

Shen Tuxin's eyes flashed and said: "How could it be? Bingjue and Miss Mu still love each other sincerely, and they should be together even more."

Hearing Shen Tuxin mentioning Mu Wan'an, Han Xiu curled his lips and said, "Mr. Song shouldn't be with Mu Wan'an. Mu Wan'an will only drag Mr. Song down."

Shen Tuxin seemed to be interested and said: "Sometimes I want to ask Song Bingjue about Miss Mu, but he is unwilling to tell me every time. Han Xiu, can you tell me about Miss Mu?"