She saw that Shu Mo was also comforting Wen Lu.

Shu Mo and Wen Lu had physical contact, and there were many people walking around in the villa.

Nursery Rhymes walked across the lawn.

Wen Lu was still drunk: "Yan Qin... you call Tong Yao... I want to go home... I want her to pick me up..."

"Wen Lu, you are really sick." Yan Qin was furious, "Your driver is outside and you refuse to leave. Do you insist on that woman coming to pick you up? You don't want me to give you a gift, and you don't want Momo to give you a gift."

!What are you thinking about? Wen Lu, you are just sick! You are very sick!"

"He drank too much, Yan Qin, don't blame him." Shu Mo helped by speaking.

"I'm here." Tong Yao walked over and stood opposite them, only one meter away.

Wen Lu raised his head and saw the nursery rhyme.

Tong Yao looked carefully and saw that he was really drunk, his eyes were red, and his white shirt was stained with red wine.

At three o'clock in the night, Anseong was lonely and empty, and there was no sound in the moonlit night.

Yan Qin and Shu Mo also raised their heads. This was the first time that Shu Mo looked at this woman - Wen Lu's wife - so closely.

Nursery Rhyme is not as beautiful as her, not as sexy as her, and not as good as her figure. In fact, Shu Mo feels that she is not worthy of Wen Lu at all. Standing next to Wen Lu, she does not look like a wife, but like a passerby.

Yan Qin was so exhausted that he pushed Wen Lu into Tong Yao's arms: "Take him away! Take him away! He's so annoying!"

After saying that, Yan Qin glanced at Shu Mo beside him: "Let's go, let's continue playing."

For a moment, Wen Lu and Tong Yao were the only two people left in the yard.

Wen Lu was tall and pressed against Tong Yao. Tong Yao couldn't breathe and it took a lot of effort to support him: "Wen Lu, you drank a lot, do you still recognize me?"

The drunken Wen Lu came closer, looked at her delicate face with oval seeds, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled: "Nursery rhyme...I'm not blind..."

Seeing that he could still call her name, the nursery rhyme stopped fussing with him: "Be calm, I'll take you back, and don't vomit on the way."

Wen Lu nodded.

Tong Yao carried him to the car, pressed him into the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt.

She warned him: "Wen Lu, you are not allowed to vomit!"

Wen Lu smiled, under the moonlight, that face was so handsome and soothing that it made the jade eclipse and the pearls covered with dust: "I will be obedient..."

His face looked like an enlarged version of Mo Mo.

For a moment, Tong Yao almost thought that the passenger in the passenger car was Mo Mo.

"You still called me after drinking until midnight. I know I owe you." Tong Yao lazily straightened his clothes.

As she approached him, the light fragrance of her body penetrated his nose.

Wen Lu suddenly raised his arms and put his arms around her waist, pressed her hard against his chest, and kissed her on the lips.

The nursery rhyme was disgusting: "Wen Lu, let me go, don't kiss me, we should go home."

She didn't want to kiss him when he was drunk like this.

In the past, she wouldn't have been able to resist, but today Wen Lu was so drunk that Tong Yao pinched him twice and pushed him away.

Wen Lu lowered his eyelashes: "Why... don't you let me kiss you? Do you dislike me? Do you dislike me?"

"Yes, I dislike you." The nursery rhyme is not polite.

"Everyone else is coaxing me, but you are the only one who dislikes me!"

"You really drank too much." Nursery Rhyme disliked him even more.

Someone else? Shu Mo?

But she usually coaxed him, and he didn't remember her being good, only that she was against him.
Chapter completed!