There was a crisp and deafening "pop" sound.
Shang Jingchi's cheek instantly had a red mark of five fingers.
After the beating, Wen Ran realized that he had hit Shang Jingchi. He staggered back a step in fear and let go.
The red wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground and broke into many pieces.
The bright red wine flows everywhere, emitting a strong aroma that makes people want to get drunk.
"Are you scared now?" Shang Jingchi's eyes were eerie and terrifying, and the words he uttered made people shiver.
Wen Ran was a little sober at this moment, but his stomach still felt uncomfortable.
She resisted the urge to vomit and asked, "Why are you here?"
At this time, Shang Jingchi should be with the woman on his phone.
Seeing Shang Jingchi walking towards her on the broken red wine bottle remnants on the ground, Wen Ran instinctively stepped back.
Until she retreated to the sofa in the corner, she accidentally sat down on the sofa.
The next second, Shang Jingchi stood in front of her with a tall and strong figure.
"If I didn't come to find you, would you have planned to drink here all night?" Shang Jingchi leaned over, placed his hands on both sides of Wen Ran's body, holding her tightly.
Without waiting for an answer, Shang Jingchi raised his voice and said, "Speak!"
"vomit!"
Wen Ran suddenly pushed Shang Jingchi away, held onto the sofa, bent down, and retched into the trash can on the ground.
Shang Jingchi stood up and looked at her, his face turning black and red with anger.
He just wanted to get angry, but he was powerless to vent his anger when seeing Wen Ran like this.
Wen Ran's stomach was churning, and his internal organs felt as if they were being corroded by stomach acid.
She vomited into the trash can several times, but nothing came out. This feeling made her feel worse than death.
Shang Jingchi's brows were furrowed tightly. He bent down to pull Wen Ran with a look of disgust and heartache, "Get up. I'll take you to the bathroom."
Wen Ran was so weak and exhausted that he couldn't even muster the strength to stand up.
Shang Jingchi sighed silently and had to pick the person up horizontally.
Passing by the place where Wen Ran had just sat, he picked up her coat as well.
Shang Jingchi did not go to the public restroom, but went to the "No Entry" area.
This is the resting place for people inside the bar. Walk straight in and you will reach the last room. Shang Jingchi opened the door with his fingerprint.
All the smart lights inside lit up instantly, and the warm yellow light was very cozy.
This was the room that Lu Jingchuan specially reserved for Shang Jingchi when he opened this bar.
The layout inside is similar to that of a five-star hotel, except that it is not as large, but it has everything you need.
Shang Jingchi carried Wen Ran directly to the bathroom, put her down, and turned on the faucet.
"Wash your face yourself." Shang Jingchi was unusually patient.
Wen Ran held on tightly to Shang Jingchi's suit, his head felt dizzy and his body swayed back and forth.
Shang Jingchi took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and threw the towel from the shelf beside him into the sink.
The warm water from the tap soaked the towel instantly.
"Next time I find you drinking in the bar, I will punish you severely!"
While Shang Jingchi warned sternly, he picked up the towel, wrung it half dry, and rubbed it hard on Wen Ran's face.
Wen Ran whimpered in pain and resisted.
She had no makeup on her face, and when Shang Jingchi wiped it, her cheeks turned red instantly.
No matter how good the skin is, it can't withstand Shang Jingchi's tossing. Wen Ran let go of Shang Jingchi's suit and grabbed the towel on his face.
As a result, she suddenly felt nauseous and had to bend over and vomit reflexively.
"Ugh~"
Wen Ran retched and fell to the side because of his unstable center of gravity.
Shang Jingchi quickly threw away the towel, walked forward, hugged Wen Ran's waist, and held her in his arms.
He wasn't worried about Wen Ran vomiting on him, he was just glad that he didn't fall.
Shang Jingchi picked up Wen Ran, went to the bed in the bedroom, helped her take off her shoes and let her lie down.
"I'll go get you some hangover medicine. Just lie here and don't move."
Shang Jingchi had just finished speaking and hadn't left yet when Wen Ran, who had just laid down, sat up again and pointed at Shang Jingchi.
"Shang Jingchi, you bastard, why are you here? Don't you already have another woman..."
Wen Ran's pronunciation in the second half of the sentence was unclear and her voice was low, so Shang Jingchi didn't hear clearly what she said.
"Bastard, liar, you are a big liar who deceives people and seduces them..." Wen Ran closed his eyes and muttered with his mouth opening and closing.
Shang Jingchi's handsome face turned completely dark. He suppressed his anger and grabbed Wen Ran's shoulders to let her continue lying down.
He felt that the most patient moment in his life was now.
He must be crazy to tolerate Wen Ran beating and scolding him, and now he has to take care of her in return.
"Shang Jingchi, how could you do this to me..." Wen Ran, who was lying on the bed, suddenly burst into tears.
Tears flowed down, drop after drop, seemingly endless.
Shang Jingchi retracted his foot, took a tissue and wiped the corners of Wen Ran's eyes.
Helpless and angry, he said: "I didn't hit you, why are you crying?"
"You betrayed me, you..." Wen Ran almost burst into tears.
The only remaining trace of rationality in his brain was completely washed away by the alcohol. He cried more and more fiercely, without caring about his image at all.
Shang Jingchi was completely stunned. He did nothing, but was slapped by Wen Ran for no reason, and was even criticized by Wen Ran.
"Wen Ran, please explain clearly!" Shang Jingchi asked coldly.
Seeing Wen Ran crying without answering the question, Shang Jingchi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
Because Shang Beixue came back and he was anxious to treat Changchang's illness, he hadn't slept for two days.
I was crazy to even think about confronting a drunk.
Wen Ran kept crying and her body was shaking. She looked extremely pitiful.
Shang Jingchi felt a tenderness in his heart, and his palm slid across Wen Ran's cheek, wiping away the tear marks.
She lowered her voice and said softly, "Don't cry, I'm here with you."
…
In the morning, Wen Ran was woken up by Xiao Zhao's call.
After the call was connected, Xiao Zhao said anxiously, "Sister Ran, it's already nine o'clock. Even if you and Mr. Shang are inseparable, you can't forget about work, right?"
Wen Ran had a severe headache and a sore throat.
It took me a while to realize that I still had to go to a filming today and a commercial event in the afternoon.
Just as she was about to say she would come over right away, Shang Jingchi's big hand suddenly reached out from behind and snatched her phone.
Shang Jingchi said lazily into the phone: "She's off today."
Then he hung up the phone without waiting for Xiao Zhao to reply.
Wen Ran turned over, snatched the phone back from Shang Jingchi, and said unhappily: "What are you doing? I still have to film today."
After she said this, she realized how hoarse her voice was.
"Why did you take pictures when you were so drunk yesterday? I'll rest with you today." Shang Jingchi put his hand on Wen Ran's waist, wanting to sleep for a while.
Wen Ran was unhappy, pushed Shang Jingchi's arm away and sat up.
He said coldly: "If you want someone to accompany you, you can find someone else. I don't have time."
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