National Film Empress Was Sweet As Honey

"Master Jun Dao...how did you know that I was in trouble?" Wan Tuxian asked curiously.

Jun Budui said coldly: "You accidentally called me..."

"...Really?" Wan Tuxian quickly glanced at the phone, and showed a sudden realization, "I see, but I didn't seem to say which bar I was in, how did you know I was here?"

"...Positioning." Even if Jun is not drunk to become a monk, he is also the young master of the Jun family.

Want to know a person's location is easy.

"Aoao..." Wan Tuxian did not ask any more, but pretended to drink too much, a little confused, "Master Jun, don't worry, I'm not interested in you anymore. Today I am in the bar. , I ran into a little brother who looked very good-looking like you. But it’s not as difficult to approach as you. I have exchanged contact information with him. I believe it won’t take long to get him.”

"..." Jun Buzui paused, only feeling a block in his heart. He tried to suppress the irritability in his heart and continued on.

They all say that they speak truth after drinking. It seems that Wan Tuxian really lost interest in him...

But why is he not happy at all...

"Master Jun, next time I will bring that little brother back for you to see~" Wan Tuxian said endlessly.

"..." Jun Buzui did not respond.

"Let me tell you~ he looks super cute~ he..."

"Pan Dao is not interested in what you said. Donor, if you are drunk, it is better to talk less." Jun Buzui interrupted.

"Oh..." Wan Tuxian pouted aggrievedly, but his heart was sweet.

She can understand that Jun Budrun didn't want to listen to her to continue talking, is it because he is jealous?

But he didn't want to listen, she just wanted to say!

"Lord Jun Dao~ Since you are not interested in him, then I'll change it to someone~ In addition to him, there are several good-looking brothers. Ask for my contact information~ You can go out with them in the future. ~" Wan Tu Xianjiao said.

"..." The crease between Jun Buzui's eyebrows deepened a bit and ignored her.

On the way back, Wan Qianxian kept talking about other men...

As for Jun Budrun's expression, "..." It was hard to say a word.

After returning to Shuiyue Jinghua, Jun Buzui took Wan Qianxian into her own room.

At this time, Wan Qianxian was already leaning on his arms, drowsy, but a few words would pop out of his mouth from time to time.

After entering, Jun Buzui put her on the soft big bed.

He took the quilt on the side and covered it with Wan Tuxian, then turned around and planned to leave.

"Don't go!" Wan Qianxian grabbed his wrist, and said in an unusually charming voice: "Brother Yuezhuo~Don't go..."

"..." Yue Zhuo? who is it……

Jun Buzui was stuck in his heart, as if being caught by an invisible hand. He felt unspeakable and uncomfortable...

Did Wan Tuoxian mistake him for another man?

Is she the man she really likes when she is drunk and still thinking of her heart...

"Pan Dao is not..." Jun Buzui wanted to take away Wan Qianxian's hand, but she caught him to death.

"No! Brother Yuezhuo~You don't want Xian'er anymore?" Wan Tuxian's blurred eyes, staring at Jun not drunk, his small face was full of grievances, that little appearance was extremely pitiful.

She thought to herself: Third brother, sorry! Use your name!

"..." Jun Budrunk's expression was somewhat forbearing, a little soft-hearted, reluctant to push her away.

But the one she really wants to act like is not him...