Chapter 140 Why Did You Marry that Slut Song Wuyou and Didn't Marry Me?

Song Jiumei took another sip of red wine, looking at Song Wuyou's eyes becoming impatient.

"That bitch, why haven't you responded yet?"

"Have you taken enough?" Song Jiuyue asked worriedly.

"Yes, I'm all down."

Song Jiuyue hated: "Wait a little longer."

After that, Song Jiuyue couldn't stand the eyes they looked at her, so she had to go back.

After Song Jiuyue left, Song Jiumei felt that the air was getting hotter and hotter.

His face was extremely crimson, and his eyes became misty.

"Damn it, why is it so hot?" Song Jiumei fanned her hot face with her hand, so uncomfortable.

She felt that not only was the air sultry, but even her body temperature was rising.

"Tired, do you want to go back to rest?" Gu Yanhao asked with concern when Song Wuyou stopped eating after two desserts.

Song Wuyou glanced at him indifferently, then nodded, "Okay."

She doesn't like such lively and noisy occasions.

Just when Song Wuyou got up and was about to leave, there was a sudden commotion behind him.

She turned around and frowned.

Song Jiumei was pulling a male waiter, and it seemed that she was going to throw him down.

The waiter was frightened by her and kept struggling, and when she broke free from her hand, she fled for her life.

The crowd gathered around to watch the play.

"Ah... um..."

Song Jiumei was uncomfortably hot, pulling on her dress.

Her dress was low-cut, and when she pulled it like this, it fell to her waist.

Plump ~ full chest completely exposed in front of everyone.

what happened?

Everyone wondered, Song Jiumei was drunk and was going crazy?

Mu Xin came forward and was disappointed when she saw Song Jiumei taking off her skirt.

This is her birthday party, what is she doing here?

Mu Xin came forward to persuade Song Jiumei, "Jiumei, stop making trouble, there are many people here."

"Go away!" Song Jiumei blushed so hot that her body seemed to be on fire.

Her body was so empty that she needed a man to fill it up. Without a man, she was restless.

Mu Xin was pushed away, wearing high heels, she almost fell.

Behind her, someone supported her.

"Ah... ah..." Song Jiumei's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand, so she simply sat on the ground.

There was also a lewd ~ ~ slutty Shen Yin sound in my mouth, "It's so uncomfortable... help me... help me... ah..."

Everyone started pointing and pointing at her, what a shame!

Mu Xin's eyes were red and she looked at Song Jiumei anxiously.

She wanted to find someone to take Song Jiumei back, but the men stayed far away, and the people who gathered around to watch the play were all women.

Mu Xin saw Mu Gu, who was in front of him, looking here with cold eyes.

Mu Xin hurried over and grabbed his arm, and said anxiously, "Brother, Jiu Mei is drunk, take her back."

Don't let her be embarrassed here.

Mu Gu took Mu Xin's hand away and said indifferently, "If she likes to make trouble, let her make trouble."

When Mu Xin heard this, she looked at Mu Gu in surprise.

"Young Master Gu...why..." Song Jiumei was half lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Gu Shao? !

Everyone was stunned. Is this Young Master Gu Gu Yanhao?

Song Wuyou frowned, hearing Song Jiumei's words, she raised her head subconsciously and looked at Gu Yanhao.

I saw Gu Yanhao's face was cold, and his eyes looked at Song Jiumei who was making a fool of himself.

"Why didn't you marry that bitch Song Wuyou and didn't marry me? I'm so uncomfortable..."