Chapter 1915 Put on Your Clothes (I)

This girl looks extremely wealthy, and she is very different from the drunk guy just now.

"Maybe, she was a love rival." Xue'er murmured, "The person I liked, I'm with her now."

The driver was stunned, and then swallowed hard: "You young people, you are really bold! If it were us, if we met a love rival who was drunk like this, we would throw her on the street and have her killed."

Xue'er was in a low mood, but she was amused at this time, "Is she that powerful?"

"Of course!" The driver nodded affirmatively: "At that time, two girls in our village fought for me. It was so fierce. They fought from the beginning to the end of the village, and from the end to the beginning of the village, which made me feel very embarrassed."

The driver smiled a little ambiguously: "They were all good-looking. I was really embarrassed for a while at that time."

Xue'er also laughed.

The driver sighed, "Little girl, you'd better stop laughing. Just cry. No one will laugh at you... Laughing is uglier than crying!"

Xue'er reached out and gently touched her face. There were tears.

After a long time, she whispered, "I've long forgotten how to cry."

Because when she cried, there was no one to rely on...

The driver was speechless and sighed again, "Men are like clothes. Don't take them too seriously. The next one will be better."

Xue'er hummed and stopped talking...

And Song Keren over there was desperately knocking on the door, calling Ye Muyun's name.

When Ye Muyun came out to open the door, he was a little surprised.

He stood at the door, wearing a bathrobe, but he blocked the door and didn't mean to let Song Keren in.

Song Keren looked at him, first stunned, then worshipped him with her eyes, and murmured drunkenly, "Muyun, are you happy to see me?"

She was drunk and obviously drunk.

"How did you get here?" He frowned.

Song Keren smiled a little silly: "ANN sent me here. I said I wanted to have your child... so she sent me here."

Ye Muyun's eyes narrowed.

Xue'er?

Song Keren hung on him, her face resting on his shoulder, and her voice was very low: "Muyun, I don't want to break up... Can we be together?"

As she said that, she raised her head and wanted to kiss him eagerly.

But, he avoided her.

Ye Muyun's voice was very light, "You drank too much. We have broken up."

"But ANN said that as long as we have a child, we can be together forever." Song Keren's expression was a little hurt, "Muyun, you said you like me..."

He closed his eyes lightly, he never said that!

Song Keren's eyes were blurred, and she suddenly took off her skirt... It was scattered at her feet like an umbrella.

She didn't try to block herself, just looked up at him straight, her voice was very light and dreamy: "Muyun, can we be together, forget that person, I will be a good wife."

"Put on your clothes." He pushed her away without any pity.

Song Keren took two steps back, feeling a little embarrassed and a little sober.

She looked around, at his livid face...

Her consciousness slowly returned, and she realized that she had pissed him off.

But, all this was because she loved him...

"Muyun, please, take me!" She suddenly knelt at his feet, hugged his legs, and spoke humbly...

Ye Muyun said coldly: "Put on your clothes, otherwise..."