Save the poor little one [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Shihe had black lines on his face, no one would believe him when he told the truth.

"Old Wen, let's start with the real thing. You can break the rules for an ordinary nanny, even a fool wouldn't believe it." Jian Mingyou said.

"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can check it out." Wen Shihe also gave up, because they just thought they had a young lover.

"Then this little nanny is not easy, old Wen, are you really willing to let us investigate?" Yan Peiyi asked with the corners of his lips curled up.

Wen Shihe was speechless for a moment.

In the eyes of the three, this is the default.

"Yoyo, it's really not easy. The cycad tree is blooming. I'm so happy to congratulate you. Come on, old Wen, I'd like to offer you a toast." Mo Yucheng poured a full glass for Wen Shihe. Have another drink."

After Mo Yucheng had finished paying respects, Yan Peiyi came again, but Wen Shihe couldn't refuse, so he had to drink another glass. Finally, before Jian Mingyou could speak, he consciously drank another glass.

"Do you think it's a bit boring for us to just drink like this? Why don't we play games? How about truth or dare?" Mo Yucheng suggested.

As soon as Wen Shihe heard it, he knew that it was another trap aimed at him, and he had to jump if he didn't jump.

"I don't mind, how about you?"

"No comment."

"Of course I don't mind."

……

Sure enough, as Wen Shihe expected, his luck was not ordinary, except for a few transfers to the other three people, most of them were recruited by him.

There were too many times, and Wen Shihe was drunk a lot of alcohol and made a lot of words.

Once again, the mouth of the wine bottle met him.

"I choose a big adventure." Wen Shihe said helplessly.

He was ready to get drunk.

"Okay, big adventure. This time the content is not about drinking, you close your eyes, I will use your mobile phone to select a contact to call, and you ask him to pick you up!"

"...Wait, isn't this against the rules?" Wen Shihe asked.

"Rules are not all made by people. I say yes. Take out your phone and close your eyes!" Mo Yucheng said, smiling like a fox.

Wen Shihe was a little dizzy now, knowing that it would be useless if he didn't agree, he handed over the phone, and then closed his eyes.

Mo Yucheng didn't click into the contact list, but found a number with the most call history in the recent calls named "Little Poor", thinking that there must be no problem, so he called.

Jian Mingyou was right next to Mo Yucheng, so he couldn't help but lower his breathing and listen carefully.

The call was connected, and Mo Yucheng quickly turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello? Mr. Wen, what can you do? Have you decided to come back for dinner again? I'll cook right away..."

Mo Yucheng and Jian Mingyou's eyes widened in surprise, and they looked at each other, I'm so good, it's actually a man, and his voice is soft and sweet.

"Hello? Mr. Wen? Is that you? Why don't you speak?" Ruan Tu on the other end asked suspiciously when no one spoke.

Mo Yucheng pretended to cough twice, and then said: "I'm not Mr. Wen, Young Master Wen is drunk now, I want you to pick him up."

Ruan Tu was startled when he heard that it was not Wen Shihe's voice on the other end of the phone. After hearing the content clearly, he asked worriedly: "Where is Mr. Wen now? I'll pick him up right away."

Mo Yucheng smiled meaningfully, and gave Yan Peiyi and Jian Mingyou a playful look.

"I'll let Young Master Wen tell you."

Mo Yucheng handed the phone to Wen Shihe, and Wen Shihe opened his eyes to answer the phone. He now knew that the three of them hadn't had any good intentions from the beginning to the end.

"Hello?" Wen Shihe said.

Ruan Tu blushed when he heard it on the phone, Wen Shihe was a little drunk, and because it was on the phone, his voice was a little different than usual, making it more magnetic, deep and charming.

"Mr. Wen..." Ruan Tu felt numb as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

"Come pick me up." Wen Shihe said, and then told Ruan Tu his address.

"Okay, Mr. Wen, I'll go right away, you wait for me." Ruan Tu rubbed his face to keep himself from being too obvious.

"En." Wen Shihe hung up the phone.

"Are you satisfied now? Don't scare people."

"Yo, it's covered? Don't worry, we won't do anything to your sweetheart."

……

Ruan Tu directly called the driver's elder brother to pick up the boss. The driver didn't dare to neglect, and set off immediately after getting the address given by Ruan Tu.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam on the road, and Ruan Tu arrived in a few ten minutes.

He just realized it was the name of a nightclub.

Even if Ruan Tu had never been to a nightclub, he knew what a nightclub was for. He didn't dare to think why Wen Shihe came here, who he was with, and he was drunk, so he had no right to care about him.

Ruan Tu was extremely bitter in his heart, but he still packed up his emotions and walked in.

Although this nightclub is a high-end nightclub, there are many monsters and ghosts in the lowest-level hall. Ruan Tu looks like a little sheep that breaks into a pack of wolves. left.

It was only when Ruan Tu came in that he realized that he was careless. He didn't ask where Wen Shihe was, whether it was in the hall or the box, and which box it was.

In addition, he was dressed too casually, which was out of tune with the people here, and those eyes made him very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, a waiter came to him at this time: "Sir, hello, are you here to see Young Master Wen?"

Ruan Tu's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately: "Yes, where is Young Master Wen now, can you take me there?"

The corner of the waiter's mouth was a trained smile: "I was sent by Wen Shao. He knew that you might not know which box he was in, so he sent me to guide you. Please follow me."

Ruan Tu followed closely behind the waiter, and quickly got rid of the eyes behind him who wanted to swallow him in his stomach, and he was relieved immediately.

It's a pity that he didn't relax for long, the waiter brought him to a box door and stopped: "This is it, sir, Young Master Wen and the others won't let us in, so you need to go in and find Young Master Wen by yourself."

Ruan Tu hesitated after hearing that "they", but still nodded: "Okay."

Originally, he wanted to ask the waiter some specific information, but he was afraid that they would not be able to tell, so Ruan Tu still didn't ask.

The waiter is gone.

Ruan Tu was left alone here, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in." It was an unfamiliar voice.

Ruan Tu stretched out his hand to open the door, and saw three pairs of eyes as soon as he entered the door, he almost ran away in fright.

Then when he turned his gaze, he saw Wen Shihe on the sofa behind him.

His heart tightened, and he didn't care about the other three people. He ran over to Wen Shihe and worriedly checked Wen Shihe's situation: "Mr. Wen, are you okay..."

Wen Shihe shook his head: "I'm fine."

Before Ruan Tu could speak, Mo Yucheng said, "This is your little beauty hidden in the golden house? Yes, old Wen, you have a good eye."

What a playboy like Mo Yucheng doesn't lack around him is good-looking people. He doesn't care about meat and vegetables, men and women.

But for Ruan Tu, his only comment is that she is a superb beauty.

Wen Shi He Yanfu is not shallow, this wave is not a loss!

Yan Peiyi carefully looked Ruan Tu up and down, and then said with a serious face: "Old Wen, remember to be restrained, so as not to toss the little beauty, she is not as rough-skinned and thick-skinned as you of."

"Little beauty, how is Lao Wen's ability? Is it very good?" Jian Mingyou's words were astonishing, and Ruan Tu's face turned red all of a sudden, as if he was about to bleed. He lowered his head and looked erratically. Don't dare to look at the three people who have no integrity.

"Little beauty, what's your name? How did you meet Old Wen? The three of us are his buddies, just call me Brother Cheng."

Mo Yucheng asked.

Before Ruan Tu could speak, Wen Shihe spoke first, "Didn't you say that you don't want to scare people, are you going to dig out all the graves of people's ancestors?"

"Understood, little beauty, we were wrong just now, don't be angry." Mo Yucheng smiled wretchedly, especially indecently.

"Little beauty, let's get to know each other again." Mo Yucheng said, "I'm Mo Yucheng, you can just call me Brother Cheng."

"Here," Mo Yucheng pointed to Jian Mingyou, "Jian Mingyou, you can call him Brother Jian, Brother Ming or Brother You whatever you want."

"Here," Mo Yucheng pointed to Yan Peiyi, "Yan Peiyi, just call him Big Brother Yan."

"Little beauty, it's time for you to introduce yourself."

Ruan Tu looked at Wen Shihe, and found that he smiled helplessly, so he mustered up his courage and said, "My name is Ruan Tu, you can call me whatever you want."

"Also... I have nothing to do with Mr. Wen... Don't get me wrong..."

Ruan Tu couldn't help but blush when thinking of the questions the three people said and asked just now, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and hide and never come out.

These questions are really...too that...

How could Mr. Wen have such a friend?

Ruan Tu looked at Wen Shihe with pleading eyes.

Wen Shihe was a little embarrassed, after all, all the misunderstandings were caused by him, and he even brought the innocent Ruan Tu in.

"I've said it all, Ruan Ruan is just my nanny, but you think too much."

"Oh, soft..."

When Ruan Tu heard Wen Shihe's explanation, his eyes dimmed slightly. Sure enough, was it just a nanny?

Yan Peiyi, who had been watching Ruan Tu's reaction, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Okay, okay, now that you've drunk and met people, should you let me go back?" Wen Shihe said.

"You want to go back now? Of course not. Our brothers haven't been together for a long time. If you don't get drunk today, you won't come home. Besides, isn't your little nanny still here to accompany you? If you are really drunk, let him take you back Isn't that all right?"

"Yes, yes, how long have we been drinking, don't leave."

"If you really want to leave, I don't really mind." Yan Peiyi showed a "kind" smile.

...It's creepy to look at, isn't it?