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The driver received a message from Wen Hong and rushed over. He only saw two drunkards and his boss. Wen Hong, on the other hand, was struggling. He stood at the entrance of the hotel. Xue Xue'er's hand was on his shoulder, and he was holding her with his left hand.2

The other soft part was sitting on the ground, unconscious. Wen Hong held her arm with his right hand to prevent her from lying down.

No matter how one looked at it, such a scene looked very funny. After getting into the car, Wen Hong's face also darkened. He ignored the two women who were drunk and just coldly asked the driver to drive. "Master, drive."

The driver was specially invited by Wen Hong. Usually, he would follow Wen Hong to the set and the filming location. He knew this bit of confidential information.

But now, there was another problem.

"Director Wen, where are we going now?"

Other than Miss Wen Rou, there was another person in the car. Wen Hong covered his face and felt a slight pain in his temples. After thinking for a long time, he said in exasperation, "Go back to the Wen family, hurry up!"

The driver hurriedly drove in the direction of the Wen family. They finally arrived at the Wen family at 12 o'clock in the morning. The butler had already opened the door and let their car drive straight in.

The maid came up to help carry Wen Rou and Xue Xue'er out of the car. Old Madam Wen also heard the sound. She casually put on a sewing shirt outside her pajamas and came out. She stood in the living room and waited for her son to come in.

Soft and warm mothers were the most worried. They had not slept yet. When she saw that everyone was at the door, her heart, which had been hanging by a thread, finally calmed down.

"Why did you come back so late? Where did you bring Ah Rou? And you even drank so badly." The old lady kept nagging and criticizing Wen Hong. On the surface, Wen Hong was humbly taught, but in fact, his mind was focused on the two of them who were drunk like mud.

The soft and gentle were the first to be carried in. When the old lady saw Xue Xue'er behind, she waited. The volume instantly became lower. Even the gentle mother, Ji Qingzhi, curiously looked over.

Xue Xue'er looked like she was very likable to the elders. She was obedient and clever. Even when she was drunk, she was still quiet. She was not like the soft and gentle girl behind her. She kept saying that she wanted another cup and refused to stop no matter what.

The old lady's eyes sized up Wen Hong and Xue Xue'er. She had thought of many things and even her tone began to change. "Ah Hong, bring me to the guest room. Don't neglect me."

After Wen Hong took her away, Ji Qingzhi slowly walked to the old lady's side. As daughter-in-law, she naturally could not say anything. However, Xue Xue'er's first impression was pretty good for everyone.

"Mom, quickly go back and sleep."

"Okay, you should go back to sleep as well. We have been waiting for so long."

On the second day, Xue Xue'er held her head and slowly walked down the stairs. She drank a broken piece yesterday and had a splitting headache when she woke up in the morning. This head was almost not hers anymore.

Her footsteps were unsteady. If it was not for the support of the stairs, she would have fallen down a long time ago. She did not have the mood to think about where she was. She just wanted to go down and take a breather.

Ji Qingzhi just walked out of the kitchen and saw Xue Xue'er walking down the stairs. Her face quickly carried a smile as she enthusiastically walked up. "Xue'er, right? Does your head still hurt? Do you want some sobering soup? "

" You are? " After looking at Ji Qingzhi for a long time, Xue Xue'er did not find such an elder in her mind. Although Ji Qingzhi was old, her temperament was not ordinary. She wore branded clothes and no matter how one looked at it, she looked like noblewoman.

"Me? It's Ah Rou's mother and also Ah Hong's sister-in-law."

Ah Rou? Ah Hong? Very quickly, Xue Xue'er understood. So it was Wen Rou and Wen Hong, then this place is...

Wen Family!

Xue Xue'er did not know what to say in her heart. She could only stare at Ji Qingzhi. Oh my god, she only drank some wine and in the end, she came to the other family's house. And she even saw the Wen family's board of directors. Before she could digest this information, another female voice appeared next to her.

"Who is it?"

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