Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 52 You must come to pick me up

Aunt Lan was disappointed. She originally thought that even if Lan Mu couldn't contact Yan Zao's good friends, she would at least be a little worried about whether something would happen to Yan Zao and try to find a way to find him.

I didn't expect him to be so indifferent.

'Jingle Bell'

The phone in the living room rang suddenly. Before Aunt Lan could react, Lan Mu suddenly stopped and turned around.

Look at the landline phone on the coffee table.

"Could it be that you called early?"

Aunt Lan excitedly picked up the phone and answered it. She said 'hello', but before she could ask who the other party was, the phone in Lan Mu's pocket also rang.

His concentration was interrupted and he took out his mobile phone. The caller ID was '1'. His thumb hovering above the screen trembled. He immediately pressed answer as if he was afraid that the other party would not be able to wait any longer and hung up.

Then put it to your ear.

A drunken woman's voice came from the receiver, "Lan Mu, come pick me up. You must come to pick me up. If you don't come, I will cuckold you."

Judging from the sound, I drank at least one bottle.

"where?"

Lan Mu's eyes darkened and she was already heading towards the door.

Yan Zao: “Hotel.”

Her voice was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it sounded like she was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Lan Mu roared: "What the hell did you tell me about the hotel?"

"You are so fierce."

"explain!"

"That's right..."

Yan Zao fell asleep again in a daze, sleeping on his stomach with his face on the pillow and the phone still against his ear.

Dai Xinmeng carefully picked up the phone and saw that Lan Mu hadn't hung up yet, so she hung up.

She also heard the content of the phone call between Yan Zao and Lan Mu just now. Lan Mu should be on the way to pick up Yan Zao at this time.

No matter what, Yan Zao is now his legal wife, and Yan Zao has already said that he has sex with her. No matter whether she loves him or not, no man can tolerate her, let alone Lan Mu.

She had to get Yan Zao away quickly.

Thinking about it, she immediately stuffed Yan Zao's cell phone into Yan Zao's pocket, quickly made a cup of honey lemon water and drank it for Yan Zao. It had a.asxs. hangover-relieving effect.

Then he helped her out of the room, took her to the hotel lobby, and threw her on the sofa in the reception area.

After drinking the lemon and honey water given by Dai Xinmeng and being tortured like this, Yan Zao's stomach turned upside down. She covered her mouth and retched first.

But he still couldn't control it and vomited all over the floor.

We attracted all the service staff in the hotel lobby and saw that Yan Zao had vomited all over the floor and the sofa. The male lobby manager, who was about thirty years old, was very upset and said, "Miss, you can't vomit here."

Yan Zao raised her head, her hair was disheveled and her face was sticky. The corners of her mouth sank and she said apologetically: "I didn't want to vomit, but I couldn't control it."

As she spoke, she retched again.

The lobby manager asked: "Don't you have any friends traveling with you?"

Even though he was so drunk, Yan Zao still had a few moments of clarity in his mind. He remembered that he had just called Lan Mu and asked him to pick her up.

Lan Mu is coming to pick her up.

She grinned and giggled, "My husband will come to pick me up soon. I'll go out and wait for him."

Holding the sofa with both hands, he stood up with difficulty.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the lobby manager stopped her and said, "Miss, if you vomit on the floor, forget it, but this sofa is made of genuine leather and costs more than RMB 80,000 for a set. If the red wine stain cannot be wiped off, you will have to pay for it."

Yan Zao was so drunk that he vomited everywhere. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the entire lobby, and the lobby manager's attitude was very unfriendly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next