Emmel said while drinking, regardless of Jiang Ning's dissuasion.

Two bottles of red wine, but in a blink of an eye, she drank them all in.

That pretty face suddenly turned red!

Drinking so urgently and so vigorously!

She really got herself drunk.

Emmel's eyes gradually became blurred, staring at Jiang Ning, but he could not focus.

"I'll tell you,"

She smiled and her head shook, "In this casino, there are too many people who want my life. I'm drunk. If you don't care about me, it will hurt me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emil lay on the table and fell drunk.

Jiang Ning was stunned.

Can this still be done?

This woman is planning to eat herself.

"Hello?"

Jiang Ning shouted twice, but Emmel didn't react at all. He just got drunk in public.

This is a high-end hotel!

Emmel is too ignorant of his image, and is drunk in front of him in front of so many people.

Jiang Ning turned around and looked around. Many people had turned their eyes and stared at Emil and himself.

"You're really cruel."

If she really throws her away, Jiang Ning doesn't doubt that what Eimier said is true. People like her are also important members of the Slanka family. There are definitely many people who want her life outside.

If you leave her drunk here, you will be safe and sound, probably a dream.

It doesn't matter to Jiang Ning. In his eyes, there is no woman except Lin Yuzhen that can make him care too much.

But if you let her get into trouble, then your previous layout will be in vain.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything, got up, walked to Emmel, and bursts of alcohol were emitted, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Two bottles, the alcohol content is OK."

He helped Emmel to leave, and the waiter came over and smiled: "Sir."

"Recorded in her account."

Jiang Ning said lightly.

It is a matter of principle that he promised to treat Emmel, but he cannot overshadow the main guest.

Jiang Ning helped Eimer leave. Along the way, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes were staring at him. In secret, someone secretly took pictures of the two people’s intimate posture with his mobile phone...

My head is groggy.

Emil touched his forehead, frowned slightly, and felt a little painful.

It's a headache, not anywhere else.

She turned her head and looked at it. The decoration around was indeed in the hotel. The big bed also had the smell of the hotel.

"Sure enough, men are the same."

Emil snorted, looked down and was actually wearing pajamas!

It's also a women's pajamas.

She was stunned for a moment and reached out to touch her. It was obviously not new.

"Crazy--"

Before she could react, the door of the room opened, and Lin Yuzhen walked in, holding a plate of breakfast in her hand.

"You're awake?"

The two women looked at each other, and Emmel immediately understood.

"Is this what you changed for me?"

"Otherwise."

Lin Yuzhen put the breakfast on the table, "You vomited all over, but fortunately, we have similar figures."

Emmel was a little funny.

She sat up deliberately and stood up. Suddenly, the button on her chest suddenly collapsed tightly, looking at Lin Yuzhen like a demonstration.

Lin Yu was really not angry, just smiled and ignored Emmel's provocative appearance.

She is the winner, so she has never lost. What's so angry about?

"I miscalculated again."

Seeing Lin Yuzhen's appearance, Emmel sighed and returned to his peace.

She leaned lazily against the head of the bed and looked at Lin Yuzhen curiously: "Don't you want to say me? Yi Ranfu Shishan is silent? What?"
Chapter completed!