Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

This is the most high-end private entertainment club in K City.

All security wait staff here have strict confidentiality training.

Will not disclose the information of the guests privately.

The waiter closed the door and left.

Mo Chuan looked at the charming Qiao Qiao, "What's your manager's phone number?"

Qiao Qiao hiccupped, "Who are you..."

Seeing her unconscious state, Mo Chuan knew that it was useless to ask her.He took out the phone directly from her bag, opened it, and the phone turned off automatically. He looked at her and frowned, "Qiao Qiao, have you ever thought that if I didn't happen to be here tonight to talk about cooperation Seeing you, you are going to be bullied by that man now, you are a star, but not an ordinary person, don't you bring an assistant with you when you go out? Drink like this alone."

"Achuan..."

Qiao Qiao suddenly smiled.

Mo Chuan was taken aback.

She was drunk and recognized herself?

Qiao Qiao looked at the person in front of her. She was so familiar that she really had hallucinations. At this moment, she remembered Mo Chuan.

Her first love, who was poor and unwilling to bow down, came.

Qiao Qiao seemed to intuitively think that the man in front of him helped him, was a good person, and would not bully him.

When he spoke, she couldn't hear a word.

The cochlea buzzed a bit.

This person really looks like Mo Chuan.

"A Chuan, is that you?"

Mo Chuan was silent for a few seconds, "You are drunk."

He took a blanket from the sofa, threw it on her body, and turned to leave.

Qiao Qiao grabbed his hand.

"Achuan..." The woman murmured hoarsely, "Why did I see you again, am I dreaming again?"

Only in her dreams would she dream of Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan turned around and looked at her. Qiao Qiao held his hand and staggered up, hugged his arm, and looked at him closely. The person in front of him really looked like Mo Chuan, "A Chuan, if you... If you are willing to bow your head, are we together now, or will we not be separated?"

"Qiao Qiao, you're drunk." Mo Chuan clenched his hands tightly.

"I'm drunk, and I can only see you when I'm drunk." Qiao Qiao thought it was a dream, she tiptoed, and boldly kissed the corner of the man's lips.

At this moment, she is not the big star Qiao Qiao.

It’s just that at the beginning, Qiaopo had a dream and was a stuntman in the film and television city.

That simple, little, girl.

There was fire in Mo Chuan's eyes.

Gradually it became hotter and hotter.

A woman's kiss is like a strong rose.

His originally tense nerves became more and more tense.

He couldn't control it anymore and hugged Qiao Qiao.

"Qiao Qiao..." The man's voice was low.

"A Chuan..." Qiao Qiao's pupils trembled, and he looked greedily at the person in front of him. It would be great if this person was really him.

It would be nice if this wasn't a dream.

The kiss between the two became more and more intense. Mo Chuan hugged Qiao Qiao and came to the sofa. A pious kiss landed on the woman's forehead. The clothes gradually faded, and ambiguous waves appeared on the window screen. Mo Chuan pressed his hand on the woman's forehead. Qiao Qiao's chin just murmured the woman's current name. "Joe Bridge."

Qiao Qiao was drunk.

"Xu Lichuan, why didn't you come to pick me up..."

Mo Chuan was taken aback.

There were waves rolling in his eyes.

It turned out that she called her Achuan because she thought he was Xu Lichuan!

How ridiculous, Xu Lichuan.

He naively thought that Qiao Qiao hadn't forgotten him.

The man pinched the woman's chin with his fingers, "Jopper, you are really heartless."