Chapter 375
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Luosang's alcohol tolerance wasn't very good.
Nian Xi was worried about her. "If you don't come down, my brother will punish me."
"Don't be afraid. I'll protect you. I'll punish him for you. Tonight, I'll let him know who's in charge." Luosang pushed her away and continued to jump crazily. She didn't forget to let her hair down and unbutton a few buttons around her collarbone. She looked youthful and sexy. The men around her surrounded her with sparkling eyes.
Nian Junting thought that if his brother saw this, he would probably want to kill him.
He hurriedly took out his police badge and said, "I'm a police officer. If you want to get close to my sister-in-law, I'll sue you for molesting her. I'll arrest you."
"Are you crazy?" A group of men mumbled, but they still kept their distance from Luosang.
When Nian Junting rushed over, he saw his woman dancing excitedly on the stage like a vixen. A group of men were dancing around her. Although they weren't close to her, they were still staring at his woman with burning eyes.
Nian Xi, on the other hand, was sitting on the side with Luosang's coat in her arms. Seeing her brother's gloomy face, she shuddered. "Brother …"
"I'll deal with you later." Nian Junting strode onto the stage and was about to pull Luosang down.
"Molestation! Molestation!" Luosang suddenly grabbed a man beside her and yelled incoherently.
"I'm her boyfriend." Nian Junting was so angry that his eyes were red. How dare she grab another man?
He pulled Luosang away, put her on his shoulder, and quickly walked away.
Nian Xi hurriedly followed them. She watched as Luosang kicked and hit Nian Junting's back. Nian Junting wouldn't let go of her, so she grabbed his head and pulled.
Nian Xi gasped. Luosang's alcohol tolerance wasn't very good. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have brought her here.
Nian Junting felt that she was going to pull a few strands of his hair off. He finally put her in the car. She immediately stood up, burped, and glared at him. "I … have a boyfriend. What do you want to do to me, you … ugly thing?"
"Take a closer look at who I am. Am I ugly? How can you call such a handsome face ugly? I think you're pretty drunk." Nian Junting buckled her with the seatbelt, then turned and asked Nian Xi, "How much did she drink? She's so drunk."
"Five cocktails." Nian Xi blinked and said, "I didn't know she could hold her liquor so badly."
"Get in the car and keep an eye on her," Nian Junting warned, then quickly started the car and drove toward Tianhu Villa.
In the backseat, Luo Sang stood up like a child and sang, "Happy breakup, happy breakup, happy breakup, you can find a better one …"
"Shut up. Can't you sing something nice for me?" Nian Junting's heart twitched.
Luo Sang pursed her lips, then changed the song, "Freedom is knowing how to find a new direction to move forward after wiping away your tears. The world is so big …"
"Stop singing," Nian Junting growled. He liked listening to her sing, but not this kind of song.
Luo Sang glared at him with a drunken look, then turned and continued singing, "Breakups should be dignified, no one should say sorry …"
Nian Junting was speechless.
Nian Xi silently glanced at her brother and said, "Brother, how much does my sister-in-law want to break up with you?"
"Shut up." Nian Junting wanted to beat her to death.
Why did other drunk women do all kinds of things to their boyfriends and do it passionately? Not only did she not stop with a kiss, but her scalp was hurting.
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