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

Wen Xi didn't dare to enter 606 again, she asked Qi Sang to enter with wine.

Beicheng is so big, with a population of 600 million, she never thought that she would run into this man.

There are many waiters on the sixth floor, and there are six VIP boxes in total.

But here, there is no specific division of boxes, and each waiter is not fixed. Xu Yueshan said that there is competition to be motivated. If there are fixed boxes, the work will be lazy.

Wen Xi glanced at the time, turned around and went to the bathroom.

As a result, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, a drunken guest suddenly stumbled out, a middle-aged man with a big belly, and drunkenly yelled, "Damn help me!"

Wen Xi was on the side, and the drunk middle-aged man saw her, grabbed Wen Xi's hand, and put the other hand on Wen Xi's shoulder, "Little girl, your hands are so white...so slippery ..."

A strong smell of wine came to the face, mixed with an indescribable disgusting smell, Wen Xi frowned, "Sir, sir, let go..."

"Isn't this a bitch here to sell? Pretend to be a chaste and strong woman. I can't get the woman Cheng Songlin wants. With Brother Cheng, I can do whatever I want. Little beauty, let me Brother, be happy and happy tonight!"

While talking, the drunk man hugged Wen Xi tightly with his fat arms. Wen Xi frowned and struggled with disgust, "Sir, you are drunk, if you continue like this, I will call security!"

"Security! Hehe, even if Jiang Di, your vice president, is here, he can't help you." The man pressed Wen Xi against the wall with the smell of alcohol.

Wen Xi struggled, and the waiters who came and went looked over, but none of them were willing to step forward to help her, and no one wanted to get into trouble. gaze.

Wen Xi never expected that people's hearts would be so cold in this place.

"Ah, you smell so sweet..." Cheng Songlin leaned his face close to her wretchedly, sniffing the faint fragrance in the air.

Wen Xi's nerves were almost paralyzed by the strong smell of alcohol that suddenly approached her. She held her breath fiercely, pushed Cheng Songlin with her best strength, and put her hands on her chest. In a gap, she Lifting his foot, he stepped on Cheng Songlin's foot fiercely, and lifted his leg up——

Then she quickly turned around and ran forward.

Cheng Songlin howled like a slaughtered pig, "Ah—"

He woke up most of the alcohol in an instant, "You bitch!! Courting death!!"

Wen Xi panicked and made no choice.

Cheng Songlin has been chasing her, she ran all the way to the door of box 606, stood at the door hesitating for two seconds, then closed her eyes, stretched out her hand, and pushed the door of the box open.

Lu Qinghan's eyes fell.

The woman leaned against the door of the room, panting rapidly, her hair was a little messy, and although her clothes were intact, there were some wrinkles, as if she had struggled, and her eyes were full of fear.

Wen Xi raised her eyes tremblingly, and bumped into the man's eyes.

She clenched her fists tightly, "Sorry for disturbing gentlemen, I, I..."

Her voice was shaking too.

Bai Yan sensed something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

Before Wen Xi could speak, the man's cold voice sounded slowly, "The waiters in Hongwanshan are getting more and more unruly!"

Bai Yan looked at Lu Qinghan, "Fourth Brother..."

Lu Qinghan didn't make a sound, just looked at her with cold eyes.

A self-mockery suddenly welled up in Wen Xi's heart.

How could he be willing to help her?