Chapter 102： Need me to sober you up?

"Mr. Jiang, this is my friend. She is drunk today. If she accidentally offends you, I apologize for her ... please give her to me!" , Looking at Song Wenxin in his arms, then kept a smile and said politely.

He only thought that Song Wenxin was drunk and accidentally bumped into Jiangbeihan.

Since becoming famous, Qiao Zezhi has cooperated with JS many times, and he has seen Jiang Beihan several times.

Although they are not friends, there are some intersections.

So he hoped that Jiang Beihan would look at his face and let her go.

"Are you sick ?!" Jiangbei smiled coldly and asked him ridiculously.

Let him give his wife to him? !!

"If President Jiang does this again, I can only contact the police | Fang!" Seeing Jiang Beihan refused to let go, Qiao Zezhi's attitude also became tougher.

Police | party? Hearing this word, Jiang Beihan gave him a mocking look.

"My woman, I take it away. It is just and righteous. I don't need your outsider to intervene!"

The next moment, he let Song Wen restless.

Song Wenxin, who had just arrived on the ground, was a bit unstable and almost fell.

Jiang Beihan responded quickly, stretched out his arms, hugged her, and let her lean against his arms.

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Qiao Zezhi froze because of Jiang Beihan's words just now, his face flashed with astonishment.

His woman ... Song Wenxin?

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"Jiang is really joking. This kind of clear porridge dish should not be your style!" After a while, one of Qiao Ze laughed and said jokingly.

It is no secret that Jiang Beihan likes men's affairs.

Hearing that, Jiang Beihan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Song Wenxin in his arms.

Congee?

Ah……

Song Wenxin is not an indifferent dish of clear porridge!

Instead, she was an appetizer for his taste ...

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At this moment, Song Wenxin reached out and rubbed his head. He felt dizzy and uncomfortable. He didn't understand what was happening now.

Even the man holding her hadn't figured out who it was ...

"Song Wenxin, tell him if I was just telling a joke!"

Holding her hand around her waist, she did not consciously increase her strength.

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Qiao Zezhi didn't say anything, but turned his attention to Song Wenxin.

She and Jiang Beihan ... is she really a lover?

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Jiang Beihan's strength was too strong, Song Wenxin was very uncomfortable in his embrace, and reached out and pushed his chest in dissatisfaction ...

"It hurts ... you let go of me ..." Song Wen gritted his teeth and said uncomfortably.

Jiang Beihan's face went dark, and the woman didn't even recognize who he was?

"Looks like you need me to sober up for you?" He snapped his lips suddenly.

Song Wen paused and looked at her with a look of confusion.

Jiang Beihan suddenly reached out and held her chin. Then, he kissed her lips with a sense of punishment ...

"Hmm ..." This sudden familiarity on the lips made Song Wen panic ...

This fascinating mature man is too familiar ...

She opened her eyes wide and saw a pair of dark eyes as dark as the night.

Immediately awake. Jiangbeihan?

She blinked inconceivably and looked at him.

In the next few seconds, she couldn't help sinking into this deep kiss with Jiang Beihan.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Song Wenxin no longer struggled, but closed his eyes, obsessively stretched his hands around his neck and kissed in response.