Chapter 475
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Mr. Song, the road idiot
It was no wonder that those old foxes who mingled in entertainment places treated him as a rare object.
If he had even half of Shen Xun's temper, he would not have ended up like this.
She bent over to take a glass of wine and sat down. Xu Yue crossed her arms and squinted her eyes as she admired the dance of the beautiful men. But her words were directed at Tang Xinrou.
"Do you know what you look like just now?"
"What?" Tang Xinrou took a sip of wine.
Xu Yue glanced sideways and said playfully, "You look like a jealous girlfriend who saw her boyfriend being teased."
"Pfff —"
Tang Xinrou was so shocked that she spat out a mouthful of wine. Speechless, she wiped the wine off the corner of her lips and said, "I'm afraid there's something wrong with your eyes."
She simply couldn't bear to see An Feiran being teased. If she didn't do anything, the way the women looked at An Feiran was as if they were going to swallow him alive.
Terrifying!
Xu Yue forced a smile. "Maybe."
Tang Xinrou was too lazy to explain. It was fine as long as she knew.
After playing for a while, she suddenly felt that something was missing. She looked around and was shocked. "Wait! Where's Yaoyao? "
…
Song Yaoyao had no idea that the situation inside was a mess. Inside, they were having fun. Song Yaoyao had a little to drink and her head was a little dizzy. She felt her legs turn to jelly as she staggered out to get some fresh air.
Because they had booked the entire floor, they went down after entering the elevator.
This time …
Song Yaoyao, who had no sense of direction, went online and forgot which floor she was on …
“10？ Or 20? "
Song Yaoyao shook her head, squinted her eyes, and moved her fingers on the keys.
Just as she was in a dilemma, the elevator door opened again. A middle-aged man reeking of alcohol staggered in, dragging a struggling and crying girl.
Her hair was messy and covered most of her face. The skirt she was wearing barely covered her hips.
"Wuwuwu, bastard … Let go of me! I'm not selling! I don't do that kind of business! "
"Ahhh!"
The middle-aged man slapped her impatiently, his breath reeking of alcohol. "B * tch! Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! Today, I, I have taken a fancy to you! Don't be so shameless! "
"Wu …"
The girl's thin and weak body slammed into the metal wall of the elevator. Her long hair was messy and dry. She curled up in the corner, covering her face and shivering. She bit her lip and sobbed.
Song Yaoyao tilted her head, and her dark eyes were filled with a layer of mist. She was like a deer that had mistakenly entered the human world, innocent and innocent.
This voice …
Did it sound familiar?
"Burp!"
The middle-aged man laughed proudly. He burped, put his hands on his hips, and kicked the girl hard.
"Are you being honest now? Be good, be obedient, or I'll play you to death! "
"Wu wu wu …" The girl shrank back, her fingers clutching the hem of her skirt. "I'll call the police! I will definitely call the police to arrest you! "
"Huh? Call the police? I'm so scared! " The middle-aged man laughed even louder. He didn't seem to notice that there was someone else in the elevator. He bent down and grabbed the girl's long hair, fiercely lifting her face. "Little b * tch, go ahead and report me if you dare! Even if I play you to death today, no one will dare to say a word! "
Song Yaoyao felt dizzy. She staggered forward and her shoulder hit the button.
With a "ding", the elevator began to rise.
At the same time, the pale white light in the elevator fell on the face in the middle-aged man's hand. Even though the girl's cheeks were twisted out of shape, Song Yaoyao recognized her face at first glance.
She was surprised. "Song Jingwan?"
Qiuqiu, everyone vote for Breen QAQ, it's the end of the month. Breen's monthly votes for this month are not up to standard. She's only short of 100 votes.
(End of chapter)
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