Although Mu Shaocheng's face was cold throughout the whole process, there were still many people who had the courage to toast him. He took a sip, which was impartial, making people feel that he was becoming more and more unfathomable.

After the meal, An An was very worried and had a lot of potential for red wine. She found an excuse to go to the bathroom. After a while, Mu Shaocheng received a call.

...

After answering the phone, Mu Shaocheng did not go back to the private room, but went to the bathroom. As soon as he walked to the door, he met An An who came out of it.

An An also saw him, and suddenly burped without warning, her cheeks were still red, and her watery eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, "You have gone to the wrong bathroom."

A faint smile appeared in Mu Shaocheng's eyes, "Your alcohol tolerance is getting worse and worse now, can you still have the wine taste as usual?"

His words aroused An An's strong dissatisfaction, and he stretched out his slender hand and poked his strong chest, "Soul Dan! What are you talking about!"

Mu Shaocheng grabbed her hand and walked two steps closer, "Is what I said true? Don't we know soon?"

An An angrily pulled out his finger, "Don't touch me while I'm drunk, be careful I'll remove your arm!"

She said boldly, and after she finished speaking, she burped twice again. Her drunken look was very cute to Mu Shaocheng, like a lazy kitten.

Mu Shaocheng pulled her over and said softly: "Be good, you are drunk."

An An resisted and struggled, "I'm not drunk! Don't keep misleading me!"

Mu Shaocheng was a little funny. He had seen her completely drunk and half drunk, so he knew very well that she was no longer awake and was too lazy to talk to her anymore. He directly picked her up, and the longer he dragged her, the more people saw her, the more they were seen.

An An suddenly flew into the air and was startled. When she realized that she had been carried for a few steps. She pounded him unyieldingly, "Let me go! If you do this, I will call the police!"

Mu Shaocheng ignored her noise and walked straight towards his own exclusive elevator. After facing the fingerprint, the elevator opened. As soon as he walked in, An An bit his shoulder hard, and the pain almost let go...

He couldn't help but yell: "Be quiet!"

An An was even more upset when she was yelled. She used her strength to break free from him. Without thinking, she kicked her, but Mu Shaocheng grabbed her ankle. What was even more excessive was-

His other hand pressed her on the inner wall of the elevator, and his hand holding her ankle did not loosen, but raised it up...

So, An An, wearing a skirt, was exposed, and she was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, "Abnormal! Let me go! If you have the ability, let's fight alone!"

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her sideways and said, "Try it alone?"

While saying that, she slowly stroked her smooth calves, from bottom to top, wherever her rough fingertips went, causing An An trembling. She couldn't help but despise herself in her heart. After drinking some wine, she seemed to become particularly sensitive. When someone touched her, her pores seemed to be open...

"Bastard! Take away your stingy hands! Look up again, don't I..."
Chapter completed!