Chapter 816 (1/2)

＆#160; ＆# 160; ＆# 160; ＆# 160; As soon as Dong Wenfeng left the hotel, he heard the familiar bell on his mobile phone. He glanced up at the number and pressed the answer button. After connecting, he heard a loud and noisy voice inside.

The world is full of random dialing numbers on the streets. Before Dong Wenfeng could hang up, he heard green Mao's voice: ”brother Dong, come here, hi! Many beauties.”

Dong Wenfeng glanced silently. This green Mao did nothing all day. If he used his leisure more to practice his skills, he wouldn't fail at the critical moment.

”No time!”

”Murong is here, too. Listen... Brother Dong, you'd better spend more time with your beautiful young Laurie!” it was Murong's voice, but she seemed to have something to say.

”Oh, I see. I'll come right away...” Dong Wenfeng heard green Mao repeat his address. At this time, Murong's voice came from his mobile phone: ”how can you come here when you're free? Shouldn't you be...”

”Doodle doodle...”

Dong Wenfeng heard the voice of hanging up from his mobile phone, which confirmed that Murong was really angry and jealous.

I don't know what happened to this silly girl now. Dong Wenfeng became more and more anxious, and the car drove fast. Because it is night, the traffic flow on the road is only half of the day, so it is unblocked all the way. It took Dong Wenfeng only one-third of the usual time to reach the night bar on Hechuan East Street.

He parked the car skillfully, opened the door, and everything was done at one go

Just after entering the bar, Dong Wenfeng heard a melodious piano music. It stopped in his ear, soft and relaxed, as if in spring.

Today, Hechuan night bar has changed from the original downtown bar to two areas, namely downtown bar and quiet bar, which are operated together, mainly to better meet the different needs of customers.

Dong Wenfeng followed the bartender to the bar box that Lvmao had already booked. Relatively speaking, Dong Wenfeng likes a quiet and lonely environment. He can have four or five friends drink wine and chat, so he insisted on letting green Mao book a bar box.

Opening the door of the box, Dong Wenfeng saw the empty wine bottles in all directions, and then looked at the little face, which was a little hot red. One cup was followed by another cup of drunk Murong. She lay numbly on the open space in front of the sofa, half of her hand leaning on the table.

Dong Wenfeng saw her face and didn't know whether to blame or pity her. His heart was as complex as overturning tasteless vinegar

Murong didn't seem to be aware of Dong Wenfeng's arrival. His eyes, which were somewhat drunk and hazy, stared at the half cup of wine poured in front of him.

Dong Wenfeng knew it was futile to persuade her not to drink at the moment. Looking at Murong's haggard and hot face, Dong Wenfeng knew that what the girl needed most at the moment was a good rest, and the rest was only secondary.

After making up his mind, Dong Wenfeng went up without saying a word and grabbed the empty glass in Murong's hand and threw it on the table. Then, before Murong could react, he stopped at his waist and picked up the drunken Murong.

I don't know what to contradict, Murong shouted ”ah” vaguely, and then his face was crimson, just like two gorgeous rosy clouds.