The bottom of a cup of wine, through the intestines and take away all the melancholy, beside, beauty in the side, with jieyuhua general, two people open their hearts and talk, let Mu Zichen feel relaxed.

His drinking capacity is not bad, but even after drinking for so many years, it is not the best, so less than half an hour later, he was already in a daze.

Next to the woman holding his hand gently said: "Mu less, Mu less wake up."

"I'm fine, I can still drink!" Mu Zichen faltered, but his eyes couldn't open, leaving only a little residual consciousness.

"It's getting late. Let's go and have a drink at my house." The woman said in a warm voice.

Mu Zichen listens to this words, the consciousness that has already nearly dispersed instantly gathers, but he does not speak to stop, although in the heart some struggle.

Men and women in this kind of place know better than anyone what it means to go home and drink.

What's more, the nightclub is the place where the appointment was made.

Think of today in a friend's home to stay Wen, Mu Zichen some struggle in the heart, even if Wen bad temper again, but he does not want to do at this time sorry for her things.

But the woman next to him didn't give him a chance. She picked him up and went outside. Her soft chest was close to his arm, bringing a different touch.

"Mu Shao, I just heard that you mentioned a name all the time. Is she your wife?" Asked the woman, lowering her head.

As soon as he heard the word "wife", Mu Zichen was very angry, because all this was forced by Wen. He grabbed the woman's arm and complained, "no, that's my nanny. She likes to take care of everything. She's so bored."

"Since she's so upset, she doesn't think it's necessary for her to be upset." The woman said with a smile.

Mu Zichen hummed, "you're right. Sooner or later I'll fire her."

The two said all the way out of the nightclub, got on a red Porsche and left.

Zheng Ziming, who was playing with his friends here, just saw this scene. He stopped and thought, doubting that he was wrong.

"What's the matter, Zheng Shao?" The friend next to him asked.

Zheng Ziming turned around and shook his head at him. "It's OK. I just saw someone I knew, but I think I was wrong. He should be at home at this time."

"Yes? Let's go and have another drink. " The man next to him grabbed Zheng Ziming's shoulder and said with a smile.

Zheng Ziming looked at the time and said with a smile, "it's getting late. It's time for me to go home."

"Go home so early, is it home..."

"Yes, it seems that we Zheng Shao are in the golden house. We don't let our brothers know. Ha ha..."

Several men around Zheng Ziming joking.

Zheng Ziming laughed, did not answer, with a few people to leave.

When he got in the car, Zheng Ziming called Wen directly, but he hung up as soon as he dialed out. Wen's mood was very unstable during this period of time. He still didn't want to tell her about this.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Ziming dials Xia Ling.

Xia Ling has been filming during the day, and she always goes back to Gaoshan villa to have a rest at night. She has a very early rest, so when she receives Zheng Ziming's call, she is already asleep.

"What's the matter? It's in the middle of the night. " Xia Ling holds her mobile phone in her ear, rubs her bleary eyes with her right hand, and leans against the head of the bed.

"You go to bed so early. I just want to know if the filming is going well recently."

Xia Ning raised her head and said calmly, "it's OK."

Zheng Ziming low voice followed, "that recently Qiao Yu to find you?"

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