Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

In the bar, Zhu Yaoyao was very drunk. She was not in a bad mood at first.

But in the middle of two phone calls, both of them were arguing, and Wen Ning heard that it was Li Mingyu on the other side.

Zhu Yaoyao hugged her and complained, "Asshole, I asked him to pick me up even though I asked him to marry me, but he said he was discussing business in Huicheng and didn't care about me anymore. Is he really that busy?"

Wen Ning turned on his phone and searched for news about Su Qianyue.

She was filming a drama in Huicheng, so she could be discussing business in the middle of the night! Wen Ning's face turned grim. Seeing Yuanyuan's unhappy look, he felt sorry for and hated the scumbag couple.

But she didn't know how to bring it up so that Yaoyao would be least hurt...

"Ning Ning, let's go get a room to play!" This girl was drunk and crazy, Wen Ning helped her up.

Everyone was drunk at the scene, and there was also a sober male college classmate whom Wen Ning didn’t know well. He said that he had returned from studying abroad and opened a diamond raw material company. Wen Ning’s eyes were slightly bright, and Ruitian’s peers from jewelry design to output were a line.

"Classmate Wen, maybe we will have business contacts in the future," the male classmate looked at Wen Ning in amazement and handed over his business card.

Wen Ning answered with a smile. She couldn't lift Zhu Yaoyao, so the male classmate helped Wen Ning.

Suddenly an unusually cold air pressure came over!

"Heh, booking a room? Are you planning a threesome?" The cold voice was mocking and familiar.

Wen Ning suddenly looked up and saw L with a surprised face.

Then you realized what was coming out of his mouth? She glanced at her male classmate, and asked with a slightly embarrassed face, "Why are you here?"

Huh, judging from this tone, he still can't come?

The temperature around Li Beichen became even colder.

The male classmate looked at the visitor, his aura instantly weakened. He smiled awkwardly and asked Wen Ning, "Who is this?"

Wen Ning was a little annoyed. He didn't understand the situation before he was sarcastic. Thinking about their relationship and not knowing how to introduce it, she whispered quickly, "My roommate."

Suddenly, the outline of the man's mask turned into ice, "Wen Ning, have you left your house untied for three days? Tell me again."

Wen Ning immediately didn't dare to say anything, but she felt that her metaphor was correct.

In order to avoid trouble, she quickly smiled at her male classmate and said, "It's getting late, then, student Yi, can you go first?"

The male classmate saw that this man was not a good person, so he laughed and left.

The box suddenly became eerily quiet.

Zhu Yaoyao was drunk and crazy when he saw the person coming, and giggled seductively, "Aren't we going to have three people? I can definitely do Mr. L's kind, and so can you, Ning Ning!"

Wen Ning: "..." Can you just be a shut-up drunkard?

Zhu Yaoyao ran towards the man happily, but he coldly avoided her.

The woman fell and fell into pieces. Wen Ning glared at him and tried to help him. Suddenly, the man hugged her slim waist. Li Beichen lowered his eyes and looked at her, a little evil, "My kind? What do you mean, please tell me?"

Wen Ning looked into his deep eyes, and she understood Zhu Yaoyao's rude words about immorality. She felt very uncomfortable, "How could I know what kind of person you are? My best friend is going crazy with alcohol!"

"Oh, I thought you knew it deeply." He came closer to her, with an evil hint in his eyes.

"..." Wen Ning's face burned. What did that proud look on his face mean? Sanctimonious. She quickly pushed away his expensive shirt.

Zhu Yaoyao slept on the ground and snored.

Wen Ning couldn't lift it and was helpless. He glanced at the man and said angrily, "Mr. L, you've already come here, please help me."

"You dare to treat me as a coolie?" Someone said arrogantly.

"No, I'm begging you~" Wen Ning blinked angrily and tugged on his shirt.

Her little hands are gentle, her eyes are sparkling, and she knows how to act like a spoiled brat.

The assistant saw his president tearing off his tie without leaving any trace.

Picking up the drunk woman very irritably, Li Beichen held it from a distance with disgust and asked coldly, "Where to throw it?"

"I'm going to get a suite upstairs. I'm shouting that I want to sleep." Wen Ning quickly led the way.

But the way he carried Yaoyao upstairs was like he was carrying a bag of garbage! Wen Ning couldn't stand it and secretly complained to his assistant, "Is your boss such a mysophobic person? Can you die if you hug him?"

Senyang said truthfully, "Sir, generally he doesn't like women to get close to him."

But he immediately smiled and said, "Except you, young lady. I think your husband likes to hug you."

"..." Wen Ning pretended not to hear it, but his face was filled with heat. It was because of his needs, huh.

When they came to the room, the man threw Zhu Yaoyao into the bed. Wen Ning covered her with a quilt and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel. He wanted to wash Yaoyao's face, but suddenly the man snatched her away. His shirt was straight and clean. He wanted to Wipe your hands.

Wen Ning looked at him speechlessly, "This is my best friend's face towel."

"Why don't you go get her another piece? In your mind, her face is more important than my hands?" He expressed dissatisfaction and was very unhappy.

"..." He is far from worthy! Can you really ask? Much more important than you, okay?

Wen Ning glanced at his hand. It was slender and strong, with rare perfect bones, and was extremely noble.

I heard that this kind of hand would make a woman very satisfied... The little woman stared blankly, completely unaware of where she wanted to go.

The man looked at her, then at his hands, and raised his lips, "Young lady, what's wrong with my hands?"

"Huh?!" Wen Ning suddenly blushed when he was suddenly woken up, "No problem..."

Damn it, what was she thinking just now? Wen Ning wanted to facepalm, as his recent dealings with Zhu Yaoyao were becoming more and more evil.

Judging from the pink look on her ears, she definitely didn't want to be healthy. The corners of the man's lips curved.

But he immediately became cold again, "Are you okay?"

Wen Ning hurriedly cleaned up the situation for his best friend and turned back.

Suddenly, he stretched out his big palm, grasped her soft shoulders and brought her forward. During this process, his other hand was still in his trouser pocket.

Male strength max.

Wen Ning blushed when he thought about the texture under his shirt. He raised his head and bumped into his cold face.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Ning frowned. Was this man struck by lightning? He was so angry tonight.

The man's face became darker and darker, "It seems that you don't realize what you did wrong at all? A pregnant woman dares to break into a bar, and she keeps saying that she wants to go home and serve your man?!"

Wen Ning frowned, "I came to the bar and I didn't drink."

She raised her little head again, "Why do you keep serving you? When have I ever said this? Why should I serve you?"

"..."

Assistant Senyang: "..."

What a young mistress who does her own thing both overtly and covertly.

I'm afraid I don't know who this person is in front of me.

Wen Ning was puzzled. She was just making an excuse in front of Li Beichen. Could this man be so persuasive that she could even guess this?

She was confident, "We agreed to get married and we were free. I didn't harm the children when I came to the bar. Why do you arrest me? Besides, Mr. L doesn't have a place to stay every night, so do I care about you?"

Wen Ning felt a little sour as he spoke.

"Can it be the same? I'm working, what are you doing, hanging out in the bar and smiling." Thinking of her smiling at the man just now, I felt unhappy!