Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

Regret, I knew I shouldn't have brought these two people here, I thought the wine should be good, but I didn't expect it to be worse than her.

In fact, since the three of them came in, many people have noticed, whether it is Meng Qingqing who is pure and charming, or Nan Song who is as pure as a fairy who does not smell fireworks, or the bright and bold Mu Wanwan, they are all undoubtedly Attracted the attention of the whole bar.

The looks of the three are definitely the most outstanding among the crowd.

There was a man who couldn't hold back his thoughts, and ran over with a glass of wine, and went to Mu Wanwan who seemed to be the easiest to subdue, "Miss, can I buy you a glass of wine?"

The one who seems the kindest and the most approachable is of course her.

Mu Wanwan curled her red lips, "Okay, but I don't play with ugly guys."

"You!" The man was so angry that he walked away dejectedly.

Those who like Nansong's style also go to hook up. Although Nansong is drunk, he is not completely confused. He just sits on the sidelines and drinks in silence. Some men come forward to talk to him and don't respond. , I poured it into my mouth one mouthful at a time, driving people away with indifference.

Meng Qingqing was so drunk that her eyes were hazy, but she was not really drunk to the point of unconsciousness. She smiled and hugged Nan Song, "Are you drunk?"

"No." Nan Song shook his head lightly.

"Me neither, keep drinking." Meng Qingqing hugged her excitedly, and the two drank another glass.

If you drink any more, it's fine, Mu Wanwan blocked it, "Okay, stop drinking, let's go back?"

"I... won't go back!" Meng Qingqing vented her anger with her eyes wide open, "I won't go back to see his face!"

he?Who?Mu Wanwan was in a state of confusion. She didn't care about the inexplicable words that came out of her mouth. After thinking for a while, she asked, "I can't take you away alone. Do you have your family's phone number? Ask your family to pick you up." Let's go back?"

Meng Qingqing stopped talking and fell asleep lying on the table.

Mu Wanwan sighed helplessly, so she could only look at Nan Song, who shook her head very flatly, her eyes fixed on the front.

I don't know if she has been drinking or not, Mu Wanwan has no choice but to regret bringing the two of them to the bar, she really wants to slap her.

But who knew that they could drink so badly?
One was so drunk that he fell asleep, and the other didn't know if he was drunk, but it was strange anyway.

She asked tentatively, "That Songsong, can you go back by yourself?"

"Yes!" Nan Song stood up abruptly, and Mu Wanwan was overjoyed, only to see Nan Song shaking her body.

original……

Already drunk.

Still pretending to be so cold.

Really.

Mu Wanwan lowered her head completely resigned to her fate, and silently looked through their mobile phones. First, it was Meng Qingqing's. Recently, there was a person in the contacts called "I am a rich woman after divorce". This kind of strange note seems to be a bit too informative. Ah... Mu Wanwan paused for a moment, then called over there.

After the bell rang three times, it was quickly connected.

What came into my ears was an unusually cold voice, which made Mu Wanwan froze, and then said stiffly, "Qingqing, she...is drunk, please come and pick her up."

"Mmm." The only answer to her was this extremely short word.

It's really cold.

After making this call, Mu Wanwan went to look at Nan Song's cell phone again, but Nan Song was not completely drunk, and realized that someone was tempting her, pressed it down, and opened her blurred eyes, "No."