The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

"Okay, this is my fault. I will definitely ask you if I look back. I'm a little dizzy. I really want to go home."

"Dizzy, deserve it, who made you drink so much, the smell of alcohol..." After speaking, Fuling jumped off Xie Fengmian's back and held his arm: "Get in the car and I will see you."

Xie Fengmian's body shook for a while, he wanted to struggle, "No, I...I can..."

At this moment, Xie Fengmian had a bit of tongue.

Fuling's hands are very strong, and he grabbed Xie Fengmian and didn't let go: "What can you do by yourself, you don't have to look at it, you can't stand still now, be good, get in the car, and I will see you."

With that, he opened the door of the co-pilot and stuffed Xie Fengmian in.

Fuling closed the car door, turned around and reached out to the security guard: "Key."

The nightclub security guard, remembering what Fuling had just said, hesitated, and said, "That...or else, let's... I'll thank the young master... I..."

Fuling snatched the car key from him, pointed at him and said, "Shut up, don't hurt me."

Nightclub security...

I, Cao, how this looks so much, what those bad men say to those who want to uphold justice when they want to plot against beautiful women.

What a scum!

So, the nightclub security watched, Fu Ling drove Xie Fengmian away.

He scratched his head, and said, "Young Master Xie is a man, so...it should be fine!"

...

After Xie Fengmian was pressed into the car by Fuling, his sanity was already a little unconscious.

The last bit of reason in Xie Fengmian's heart made him say to Fuling: "You...send me home, my home is..."

Fuling was in a very good mood at this time, humming a popular song, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, you will be sent home safe and sound, you, thank you for meeting me, if you fall into the hands of those bad guys, like You are so good, you will definitely be unlucky..."

Xie Fengmian's face was very red at this time. He blinked his eyelids a few times, and said, "My home is..."

He told Fuling his address.

Fuling nodded: "Okay..."

Xie Fengmian glanced at Fuling one last time, and after a while, slowly closed his eyes.

However, if he turned his head and looked out the window now, he would know that this was not the way back to his house.

Fuling drove Xie Fengmian's sports car into her big motorcycle, which was fast.

Probably, it will be over, almost twenty minutes.

Fuling drove the car into the underground parking lot of a third-ring high-end community.

When the car stopped, Fuling released the seat belt and jumped out of the car, went around to open the door of the co-pilot, and reached out to help Xie Fengmian, who was drunk and almost insensible, get out of the car.

Xie Fengmian opened his eyes dizzy, feeling that the surrounding environment seemed a little strange: "This... doesn't seem to be my home..."

Fuling smiled, grabbing Xie Fengmian's arm on his neck.

"Hey, don't care about these details. These are all trivial things. Going back to your house and my house are not all going home. It's the same. It makes no difference. If you care, turn around, I will give you the house in this community. That's not yours..."

With that said, Fuling dragged Xie Fengmian into the elevator...

...

At this time, on the other side, Bai Xiaoxiao, who had been so overcast by Xie Fengmian, was afraid that Lin Cong would come to her to settle the accounts, put on his clothes in a hurry, and left the nightclub.

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