Chapter 8: Drunk was sent to his bed

When the bartender saw the golden card postcard, his face was white, and he even respected Yun Bixue, "Miss assured, I will immediately adjust it for you!"
The bartender is more serious and pious.
Yun Bixue wants to drink, and the bartender mixes.
Unconsciously getting drunk, Yun Bixue felt stunned and fell into a comfortable bed.
Luxurious presidential suite.
When Xie Limo came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, she saw a woman lying on a luxurious bed, her picturesque eyes narrowed slightly, and she pierced the woman on the bed with a clear cold light.
The woman seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and the breath of alcohol exhaled intensely in her breath. Xie Limo's lips like cherry blossoms twitched slightly, and she knew that she was a "beautiful beauty" when she smelled it.
Since he was fifteen, countless people have tried their best to race women on his bed. Unfortunately, he never wanted to. He never came to Ning'an City. Someone even made the decision.
Xie Limo sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the woman lying there. Her long satin-like hair covered her face, her posture was beautiful, and her skin was pale and delicate. Ruxue, especially the dress on her neck was slightly open, exposing the delicate collarbone, revealing the gorgeous style.
Xie Limo's clear and enchanting eyes turned slightly, and a mysterious and relaxed atmosphere blew out. The corner of his mouth even evoked a sloppy smile, with a trace of ridicule, and it was indeed a beauty, but he never did anything. move.
In Xie Limo's contemplation, Yun Bixue was still uneasy in her sleep. She seemed lonely and painful in her heart. She pushed off her scattered coat and shook her head unsteadily.
Xie Limo's delicate and charming face changed slightly when he saw this face. The eyes of his eyes radiated light, exuding the lingering style. "It turns out to be you!" The voice was cold and dark, making people unclear.
Before he got up from the edge of the bed, he saw the tears of Yun Bixue's eyes falling, so that she was lying on the luxurious bed several times, so weak and cold, and her face was pale, because she was sleeping uncomfortably. Eyelashes are even a little bit of tears.
For a long while, Xie Limo's long, slender hands gently wiped Yun Bixue's tears away, "Don't cry." The voice carried a melodious and melodious tone like Guqin, as if it could comfort people's hearts.
Yun Bixue dreamed of his grandfather in his dreams. When he was a child, his loving grandfather accompanied him, but suddenly the grandfather smiled at her and disappeared from her side.
Yun Bixue stepped forward and grabbed, "Grandpa, don't leave Nuan Nuan, ... Nuan Nuan will obey..."
Along with the desperate tone, Yun Bixue's tears continued to flow, as if he could not wipe it off.
Xie Limo's red lips pursed slightly, staring at Yun Bixue steadily, a trace of pity flashed in her charming pupil, "Good, I will not go, sleep peacefully" The voice is low but with a bewitching taste.
It seemed to be guaranteed that Yun Bixue was really relaxed in the dream, her small face stopped crying, and her sleeping face became sweet and pure, making people unbearable.
After watching Yun Bixue okay, Xie Limo got up and walked to the window, looking at the car under the street at night, his expression was cold, and after a long while, he smiled and tried his best to charm.
Then he dialed an unnamed private number, "Check me what happened tonight, no matter how big it is, check thoroughly!"
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