1691 Drunkard

In front of a bar, a slender woman was stopped by two drunk men, pestering her not to leave, and pulling and pulling at the gate.

"It's none of your business what I wear? I warn you, get out of the way, or I'll call the police immediately."

"Call the police? What's your report?" The drunk man looked her up and down. The woman didn't have a backpack or a mobile phone in her hand. There was no way she could hide anything in the fabric on her body.

Cai Meier's remorse, she just ran out of the barbecue shop in a hurry, forgot to take her mobile phone, and was about to go back to get it, but she was entangled by these two drunks again. She was really unlucky.

"What are you doing? Let go, I'm calling someone~" Cai Meier's hand was pulled by a drunk man, and then she slammed into a man's arms, and the alcohol that could kill a person sprayed on her face: "Just now I didn't see it clearly, but now I finally see it clearly, it looks pretty, and it looks a little familiar."

Cai Meier has filmed several movies in the past two years. Although it has not become popular, it is considered familiar on the screen.

But at this time Cai Meier didn't want to be recognized at all.

No one came out to help her even though Cai Mei'er broke her throat.

The two drunkards dragged her to the dark place, their hands still restlessly rubbing, so anxious that Cai Meier burst into tears, but couldn't break free.

Just when her clothes were about to be torn off, a stalwart figure descended in front of her like a god, kicking the two drunks over.

The man was carrying the light, she couldn't see his appearance, but she knew that he was Chu Yan, and he must be Chu Yan.

Chu Yan threw the suit in his hand on top of her, with an impatient face: "Put it on." If Wang Dao said that she played a lot of roles, or Bai Zhi had invested 100 million yuan, he would not bother to care about her life or death.

Cai Mei'er was overjoyed and hurriedly put on his clothes, a manly smell rushed into her nose, making her feel itchy.

She stepped on her twelve-centimeter high heels behind Chu Yan, trying hard to catch up with him and walk side by side with him.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get to his side, obviously he didn't seem to be walking fast.

Just walking and chasing all the way, her feet hurt like someone was sticking a needle, but she still didn't slow down.

No matter what she called him, he didn't respond, as if he couldn't hear her at all.

Outside the pedestrian street, there were rows of taxis waiting to pick up passengers on the side of the road. Chu Yan went straight to a car and sat in.

Cai Mei'er was not polite, and quickly went around to the other side and sat in.

With the sound of the door closing, Chu Yan immediately frowned and said displeasedly, "Who asked you to come up?"

Cai Meier's face was thick enough at this time, "I've lost my mobile phone and no money, you can take me for a ride, anyway, I'm going back to the hotel."

Chu Yan really wanted to drive her down, but she was afraid that if she went down, what happened next, so she simply shut up.

The car stopped outside the hotel gate, the waiter trotted over to open the door, Chu Yan opened the door and got out of the car, walked a few steps and came back, tore off Cai Mei'er's suit, took out two things from the suit pocket, and then threw the clothes away into the trash can outside the hotel gate.

Cai Mei'er stood still, biting her lips tightly, swearing in her heart that no matter what the cost, no matter what means she would use, she must submit to the man in front of her under her skirt.