Reborn Celebrity Superstar Wife

Mo Fan must be really drunk. Seeing her stepping back, he stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "Little beauty, why are you here?"

The tone was very unserious, the same as when we met before, but a little different.

She smelled of alcohol all over her body, her face was flushed unnaturally, and her footsteps were not steady, but the force holding her hand was very strong, and Xia Fei couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.

The last time I met this person, he sent her to the hospital and carried her home. This time Xia Fei always felt that there was something different about Mo Fan, but she couldn't tell.

"Let go, you hurt me." There was a bruise circle on his wrist, which showed how hard he was exerting himself.

Mo Fan stared at her with a pair of fascinated eyes, then took her hand and pulled her into his arms.

A familiar smell lingered on the tip of his nose. In so many days, he had met many women, but there was nothing else except the strong smell of perfume.

He lowered his head, ignoring her struggle and wrapped her tightly in his arms. Looking at the plain face in his arms, his heart shook violently, then he leaned over and kissed her viciously.

For so many days, this face has been haunting him in his dreams, and he always has this face when he touches other women, but every time something happens, it stops, almost making a joke out of him.

But she is Lu Hao's woman, and Lu Hao is his best brother, so he suppressed himself severely, and he didn't even dare to meet Lu Hao, so he could only pretend to go abroad for vacation.

Drinking heavily every day, drinking desperately, but it still doesn't help.

This feeling came too fast, he was surprised and then shocked, looking for a different woman every night, but the feeling in his heart could not lie to himself.

"Hmm... let me go..." The strange man's breath filled her chest, and a wave of nausea surged in her heart. Xia Fei desperately pushed his chest away, dodging his kiss.

When Lu Hao kissed her, she couldn't think of anything and couldn't help herself. Now that other men kissed her, she just wanted to vomit and feel sick.

The heel stepped on his foot hard, and Mo Fan let her go in pain.

"Pa..." With a slap, Xia Fei stared at him with red eyes, nothing but disgust in her eyes.

The dignified Mr. Mo, Xilu's supervisor, this is the first time he was slapped severely for kissing a woman.She beat so hard that her face was flushed, and a glaring palm print was resolutely imprinted on that handsome face.

He is a well-known playboy, and it was the first time he was so interested in a woman, but he was the best brother's woman, and he had to say that he couldn't even pursue him.If it was someone else's, he would have been confident enough to go after it, so why wait until now.

Mo Fan looked at the disgust in her eyes, and felt very aggrieved in his heart. His face slowly sank, and the strength of holding her hand continued to increase, causing her hand bones to ache.

Xia Fei turned pale, but said nothing, just glared at him angrily.

He stared at her fixedly, and after a while he let go of her hand.

"Sorry." He apologized softly, hiding the strangeness in his eyes, "I'm a little drunk."

Drunk, that's why he kissed her forcefully?

Xia Fei said nothing, but smiled mockingly.

Maybe her smile was too sarcastic, Mo Fan squinted his narrow and deep eyes, his face was filled with more sincerity, "I'm sorry, Xia Fei, just pretend I'm drunk."

What does it mean to pretend that he was drunk, so he was not drunk at all, and kissed her on purpose?So what is this for, to play with her or...

Xia Fei didn't want to delve into it and didn't dare to delve into it. She adjusted her breathing slowly, and then said, "Director Mo, since you're drunk, forget it. Now please get out of the way, you're blocking me from going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Mo Fan turned his body slightly, made way out of the way, and then watched her walk past him expressionlessly.

He leaned against the wall, lit the cigarette in his hand, and took a deep breath to soothe his unconscious mind.

Just now, he was really dazed.

But kissing her was as beautiful as he imagined, and he couldn't stop.

Suddenly he felt a little tired, very tired, why did he take a fancy to the woman of his good brother, and she seemed to be a woman who hated him very much.

The cigarette butt in his hand fell off, sparks ignited again, and he lit another cigarette, exhaling a white smoke ring from his mouth.

The corners of his lips were pulled lightly, and the curved arc was deep and cold. The cynicism on his face had disappeared recently, replaced by gloom and confusion.

I didn't expect that the playboy would be troubled by a woman one day...

It took Xia Fei a while to come out of the bathroom, and when she walked to the door, she saw the cigarette butts all over the place. She looked at it with an inexplicable expression, and her mood sank to a trough.

From the moment she saw Mo Fan, she first felt cheated by Lu Hao, and her heart was sour, and then she was forced to kiss him.The feeling of sticking the greasy tongue into her mouth and stirring it made her very sick. She was rinsing her mouth with water desperately in the bathroom just now, but she always felt that greasy feeling was still there, which was very uncomfortable.

After Xia Fei came back from the bathroom, she felt weird, even Fu Zhuojin, who was as slow as Fu Zhuojin, could see a clue.

He tried his best to show his face to Ling Han, and made a mouth shape, "What's the situation?"

Ling Han glanced at him indifferently, and mouthed back, "Don't talk too much."

His probing eyes fell on Xia Fei's face, and he frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, but he didn't say anything.

"Sister Xiaofei, let's order. We both have ordered. Let's see if there is anything you like." Fu Zhuojin opened the menu and handed it to her. "The seafood here is pretty good."

Xia Fei smiled lightly, covering up the strange emotions in her heart. It was rare for her to have dinner with the two of them, so she should cheer up no matter what.

"Let me see, seafood is unnecessary, I'll just order sweet and sour pork ribs."

Sweet and sour, has always been her favorite taste.

When all the dishes were served, Fu Zhuojin opened another bottle of red wine and poured them into three glasses respectively, "Come on, let's have a drink."

Although they only had three days of friendship, he definitely recognized these two friends.

Both Xia Fei and Ling Han raised the transparent goblets in their hands, and drank half of the red wine in one gulp.

The table is full of dishes, which look delicious at first glance, and must be delicious.

Xia Fei picked up a piece of sugar and put it into her mouth. A sweet and sour taste rose to the tip of her tongue. It was the taste she liked, but it tasted a bit bitter that she couldn't describe.

The three of them chatted while eating, and unknowingly finished the bottle of red wine like this. Fu Zhuojin wanted to drink again, but was stopped by Ling Han, who raised his eyebrows and pointed in Xia Fei's direction.

Fu Zhuojin followed his line of sight, and saw that Xia Fei's face was flushed, and even the roots of her ears were red, like cooked shrimp.

"Uh... Sister Xiao Fei, are you drunk?" He was also a little drunk, and picked up the wine glass on the table as if to clink glasses.

There was still unfinished red wine in the glass in front of Xia Fei, she raised the glass with her drunken eyes, "I'm not drunk, why..."

After speaking, he drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, the flush on his face was as if dyed with the most colorful rouge, and the eyes covered with a thin layer of water mist looked crystal clear, with an intoxicating look.

Ling Han looked at her obviously drunk, and then looked at Fu Zhuojin who was almost lying on the table, and suddenly felt a little headache, these two drunks.

He pressed his sore forehead, and then started calling his agent, but the phone rang for a long time but no one answered.

"Hey, Xiao Fu, wake up, we should go." He walked over helplessly and pushed Fu Zhuojin's shoulder.

"Don't push, um, dizziness..." Fu Zhuojin waved his hand carelessly, as if trying to drive away annoying flies.

He lowered his body and touched him for a while, then took out the phone, the boot screen was locked, and it couldn't be opened without a password.

"Xiao Fu, what's the password?" He continued to shake him, and handed the phone to his eyes.

"Hmm... 9... 8... 12..."

Ling Han tried and opened it successfully, then found out the manager's phone number and dialed it.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Zhuojin's manager rushed over. A young man with a gentle smile looked at Ling Han apologetically, and then put his drunken artist on his shoulders to help him out.

Seeing that he was gone, Ling Han shifted his gaze to Xia Fei. She was completely drunk, her face was buried on the table, and she lay motionless on her stomach.

He walked over and hugged her horizontally. He had met Xia Fei's manager, Tan Cheng. That man was a little famous in the circle, but his reputation was not that great.

He was worried about handing over the drunk person to Tan Cheng, so he simply planned to send her home by himself.

The person in his arms was very light, Ling Han hugged her, she buried her face in his chest, her dark hair covered one side of her face, so she couldn't see her expression.

"Xiao Fei, I'll take you home." He said something in a low voice, but didn't get any response.

Da Heng hugged her, and when he walked to the door, a man walked towards him. He looked at him with an unkind expression, his deep and distant eyes, and when his eyes fell on him, there was an obvious indifference.

Lu Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes. He walked up quickly and hugged Xia Fei directly from Ling Han's arms.

His face was covered with frost, but his movements were very gentle, even a little cautious.

There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, Lu Hao looked at Ling Han like a cold blade, "Stay away from her."

"Boss Lu, why, you can snub her for other women, but you don't allow other men around her?" Ling Han chuckled, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, not caring about the coldness emanating from him.

Xia Fei's anomalies this night, including getting himself drunk, he thought, were all because of the man in front of him.

He knew a little about the relationship between Lu Hao and Mo Yu, but he didn't know whether President Lu was just playing around with Xia Fei or something else.

"This is not something you should care about." Lu Hao looked at him with a chilling coldness in his indifferent gaze.