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After ing the room, Wen Cai rushed into the bathroom and used an extreme way to keep himself awake - to tick the throat.

She didn't eat much during the day, so she used this method to spit out the wine she drank. After she was spitting out all of it, her stomach felt even more uncomfortable and she didn't have much strength.

But at least I was not drunk by alcohol. After Wen Cai vomited, he washed his face with cold water before walking out of the bathroom and returning to the room just now.

The people on the table were still drinking and chatting enthusiastically. When they saw Wen Cai back, a middle-aged man immediately laughed: "Oh, Miss Wen is such a hero among girls! Come on, keep going!"

Angelen sat next to him, holding her female companion and flirting, while not forgetting to look at Wen Cai with gloating.

Wen Cai could only grit his teeth and continue drinking.

I just vomited for a round, and now I smelled the smell of wine and wanted to vomit. However, Wen Cai still held it back and drank it one cup after another.

After drinking for another round, Wen Cai turned around and wanted to go out again, but An Helian suddenly spoke: "Miss Wen will go out once after drinking for a round. Could it be to go to the bathroom to slap your throat? This is not kind!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone on the table began to make excitement.

Wen Cai calmed down and smiled: "Of course not. Since Mr. An thinks that I have a throat tickling when going to the bathroom, then I'm not there. Let's continue to drink with you."

She had no alcohol tolerance at all, and she was fighting for her life with her life, and the result was obvious.

In the end, most of the men on the table were half drunk, only An Helian was sober, and Wen Cai was even more drunk, but she still remembered the reason why she tried so hard. She pulled An Helian's sleeve and kept calling him: "Mr. An...Mr. An..."

She was obviously no longer mentally, but she was still so persistent. An He even couldn't escape. She was helpless and called the waiter over and handed Wen Cai to him: "Miss Wen is drunk and take good care of her."

The waiter received a considerable tip and was naturally attentive: "Yes, yes, Mr. An, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Miss Wen."

Only then did Anhelian leave smoothly with his confidante, and Wen Cai finally died of drunkenness.

**********

A gambling game was opened in another private room in the club. It was the time when smoke was filled with fire.

Song Xiyuan lost several times in a row, but simply threw out all the chips on the table. When he turned his head, the female companion next to him immediately illuminated a cigarette for him.

He was not interested all night, and he was too lazy to watch the cards at this time, so he just waited for the cards to be opened.

"Fuyuan was in a bad mood today." Ning Hui, who was sitting opposite him, won a lot, smiled proudly, glanced at the beauty beside him, and said, "Is this the legendary love scene and the casino frustration?"

When the beauty heard this, she immediately smiled like a flower and leaned against Song Xiyuan's arms.

Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "No, even if I lose all, I am willing to do so."

"You said this." Ning Hui laughed and showed his trump card, "Then I will let you lose all the money!"

Seeing this, Song Xiyuan made a low voice.

Seeing that all the chips in front of him had lost, the dealer quickly turned around and said to the assistant beside him: "Go and get some chips for Mr. Song."

"No need." Song Xiyuan pushed the beauty in his arms and stood up, "You guys play first, I'll go out for some breath."

The table behind him laughed mercilessly again. Song Xiyuan was too lazy to pay attention to it and went out of the room.

Walking to the large terrace on the second floor, Song Xiyuan habitually lit another cigarette, and looked at the traffic flowing through the night, a hint of tiredness suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

Something suddenly came from behind him. When he looked back, he saw a waiter supporting a woman to the lobby, throwing the woman into the sofa, and then turning around and leaving.

And the woman was unconscious for some reason and fell on the sofa without moving.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at it for a moment, and the phone suddenly rang.

It was Qin Yang who called him and reported to him straight to the point: "Mr. Song, the news I just received was that Wen Cai went to the celebrity club tonight and contacted Anhelian."

"Anhelian." Song Xiyuan murmured the name lightly, suddenly hung up the phone, and walked towards the lobby.

On the sofa, the dress of the woman who was drunk was already wrinkled, but the person was lying there without any sense of consciousness. Her face was pale. Her face, which was once gentle and bright, was full of pain at this moment.

It was indeed her.

Song Xiyuan sat down on the sofa next to him, holding a cigarette in his hand, quietly waiting for something.

The smell of smoke in his hand seemed to stimulate Wen Cai. She, who was already unconscious, suddenly frowned, and then turned over and vomited.

The waiter happened to come back just now. He was startled when he saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Cai: "Miss Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Cai vomited for a while, but was still unconscious. She covered her mouth and nose and collapsed on the sofa again.

The waiter then noticed Song Xiyuan next to him, and seemed to be startled: "Song...Mr. Song."

Song Xiyuan responded lightly, looked at Wen Cai again, and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"Ms. Wen got drunk at Mr. An and his party's dinner. Mr. An asked me to take care of her. I just went to get the room card and was about to take Miss Wen upstairs to rest." After he explained, his face suddenly changed. He looked at Song Xiyuan and Wen Cai, and suddenly remembered the passionate love affair three years ago.

These two people used to be lovers!

The waiter suddenly reacted and hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, look at me..."

"Send her to my room." Song Xiyuan gave a light command, got up and walked away.

"Yes." The waiter agreed, then helped Wen Cai up again and took her upstairs.

*******

Wen Cai has never been drunk, let alone drinking so much strong white wine at one time. This time, he was drunk and unconscious. When he woke up, it was already the early morning of the third day.

It was not yet dawn, and the room was also dark. She woke up in a daze, feeling a little confused about where she was.

After resting for a while, Wen Cai recovered from the extreme feeling of powerlessness, reached out to touch the surroundings, wanted to touch the switch, turn on the light to see where it was.

"Ah!" The next moment, Wen Cai couldn't help but scream.

As soon as her hand was poked out, she touched another person's body!

At the same time, she suddenly realized that she was lying here and was wearing nothing!

Wen Cai sat up suddenly, and the bed beside him suddenly moved. It was obvious that the person next to him also woke up. After a few seconds, the light at the head of the bed turned on.

Wen Cai was shocked when he saw Song Xiyuan's face for the first time, but when his confused, lazy and slightly playful eyes came over, Wen Cai suddenly woke up.

After returning from abroad, she only saw him twice, and there was no intersection between the two times, but how could she just lay on his bed for the third time?!

Wen Cai only remembered that she came to find Anhelian before, and she didn't remember the drunken situation at all. As for why it was the current situation, her mind was even blank.

After coming to her senses, she quickly pulled a bath towel over the quilt, wrapped her naked body, and suddenly she got out of bed.

Song Xiyuan always maintained the lying position before. Looking at her posture, her eyes became slightly cold and she slowly sat up.

Wen Cai then realized that he had not taken off his trousers and shirts, which showed that nothing unacceptable happened to him and her.

She quickly turned her gaze away and saw her skirt neatly placed on the shelf beside her, as if she had been washed.

Wen Cai did not look at Song Xiyuan anymore, and walked up to the bathroom with his clothes.

She had just changed her clothes when the bathroom door was suddenly opened. Song Xiyuan leaned against the door frame and looked at her, and actually laughed: "After all, I lived together, but today I slept on the same bed. Do you still pretend to be strangers?"

Wen Cai looked in front of the mirror and combed her hair calmly. Hearing this, he lowered his eyes and smiled: "Even if you sleep on the same bed, it's just an accident. Why do you have to pretend to be familiar with each other?"

"Accident?" Hearing this, his eyes became deeper and his smile expanded. "Why do I think it's been deliberating for a long time?"

Wen Cai paused, still smiling: "I got drunk last night and didn't know what I did. If there is anything that s Mr. Song, please forgive me."

"Last night?" Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It was just the night before. You have been sleeping in my bed for two more days and you didn't even realize it myself? However, I like your offense very much."
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