Chapter 371

The man's voice was quiet and gentle from the inside of the mobile phone: "she was very drunk?"

"Yes, it is. I've been crying hard. I think I've drunk too much. "

It was very quiet in the carriage. Luonan was curled up there. His groaning and groaning voice came into the mobile phone. Fu Tingyuan's voice was a little bit cold: "send it to me as soon as possible."

"I see."

The woman responded in a low voice, urging the driver to drive faster. She looked down at luonanchu, who was lying on her side with cold sweat. She reached out and touched her face. She found her temperature was a little low, so she asked the driver to turn on the air conditioner.

She found a brown wool blanket over her thin back and held her carefully. Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a five-star hotel.

"Miss law, here we are." The woman helped Ronan get out of the car. "Wake up, I'll take you back to your room."

Ronan was drunk at the beginning, and the whole person was miserable. After being helped by a woman for a few steps, he almost leaned on the man and got up the elevator with her.

The elevator stopped at the door of the president's suite on the highest floor of the hotel. As soon as he got out of the elevator, there was a cool wind blowing over. Lornan had a shiver at the beginning, and the wine had subsided a little. When his sense of being suppressed by alcohol came back, he realized that something was wrong.

This is not the half moon bay where she lives, and the woman around her is not a fish. She holds her head up and pushes people away. She takes several steps back and holds the door handle. She tries to make her voice fierce. However, the voice is soft and harmless: "get out!"

The woman didn't expect that Ronan would wake up at this point. She was a little anxious. She just wanted to explain to her that the solid wood door behind her suddenly opened, and a big shadow emerged from the door. Luonanchu was all leaning on the door. She was caught off guard and fell back several steps until she ran into a familiar embrace.

"Mr. Fu." When the woman saw Fu Tingyuan, she lowered her head, "is there anything else I can tell you?"

Fu Tingyuan put his hand around luonanchu's waist, lowered his head and looked at luonanchu's expression. He smelled the strong wine gas on her body. He frowned slightly, then raised his chin and said to the woman, "you go back to have a rest."

"Good." The woman politely stepped back. "Call me if you have something to do."

Luonan was held in his arms by Fu Tingyuan at the beginning. He had no strength at all. His feet on high heels had been falling down. Fu Tingyuan simply picked her up and took her into the bathroom.

Fu Tingyuan pressed the man on the hand washing table, turned on the faucet and ordered, "spit it out."

Luonan initially propped up on the hand washing table, aggrieved way: "vomit does not come out."

Fu Tingyuan frowned, raised his forefinger, knocked open her lips and teeth, pressed the root of her tongue, and forced her to spit out the wine she had drunk tonight in the sink.

Luonan began to vomit, and the feeling of tumbling in his stomach finally felt a little better. Fu Tingyuan took her waist with one hand, took a towel to wipe off the stains on her lips, looked at her eyes without focus, and said in a low voice: "it's too big to worry."

Ronan felt light at first, as if someone was holding her.

She hasn't been drinking for a long time. She can't drink as much as she used to. This time, she's really drunk.