Chapter 82: Oops!

"Yes." Wen Miao answered without any hesitation.

"What a shame! I didn't expect there would be such a person. It's such a shame for you two."

The red-lipped woman looked into Wen Miao's eyes carefully, and after ten seconds or so, she grabbed the innocent girl and left in disgust.

"Huh..." Wen Miao couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Are you relieved?" Wen Shuzhou said with a soft smile on his face.

"Hmm." Wen Miao took a big sip of orange juice and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Boss, have a drink!"

Before the second sip of orange juice even touched my lips, another girl came over wearing high heels and twisting her slender waist.

"I..." Wen Miao looked at Wen Shuzhou for help.

"Together..." Wen Shuzhou said with a raised lip corner.

...In the four hours at the bar, Wen Shuzhou and Wen Miao sent away eighteen or nineteen groups of girls, women, and ladies who came to chat with them. Some came for Wen Shuzhou, and some came for Wen Miao. Wen Shuzhou was fine, as he had seen a lot of such situations, but at the same time, Wen Miao was annoyed.

"Shuzhou, let's go back." Wen Miao stood up suddenly. He couldn't stay here for a moment longer.

"Wen Miao, you insisted on coming to the bar, and it's not even late at this hour? Are you going back already?" Wen Shuzhou looked at the watch on his wrist and deliberately teased Wen Miao.

"Brother, Brother Shuzhou, stop teasing me and let's go!" Wen Miao pleaded with Wen Shuzhou in a low voice.

"...Okay, let's go." Wen Shuzhou was stunned for a moment by the boy's sudden coquettishness towards himself, but his heart immediately beamed with joy.

Wen Shuzhou left as soon as he said he would. He stretched out his arm, put his arm around the boy's shoulder and walked quickly towards the door.

"Hey, handsome brother..."

When he was about to go out, he was stopped again. For the first time, Wen Miao felt that having a good-looking face was not such a good thing!

"Sorry, we have to leave." Wen Shuzhou half-embraced the little guy and walked around the girl in shorts.

"Tsk..."

As soon as he walked out of the bar, Wen Miao vomited.

One night, six glasses of hot orange juice plus the smell of powder and perfume of various girls, women, and women made Wen Miao dizzy and have a headache. At this moment, Wen Miao regretted coming to the bar. Not only did he have a shadow on the bar, but he even had a shadow on the girls.

"Are you okay?" Wen Shuzhou patted the boy's back gently, took out a handkerchief from his upper left pocket, and wiped his mouth.

"It's not bad."

After vomiting, Wen Miao stepped on a stone when he stood up. His body center of gravity was unstable and he almost hugged the ground. Wen Shuzhou quickly held the little guy in his arms.

"Get in the car and take a break first!" Wen Shuzhou took the kid to his car.

"Drink some water."

"Okay." Wen Miao took the water and drank a few sips, then tilted his head back and slowly leaned back on the seat.

"Your car...if it doesn't work, find someone to drive it for you!"

"No, I can drive."

Wen Miao shook his head and rejected the heartwarming suggestion made by Wen Shuzhou.

"good."

Half an hour later, Wen Miao recovered and returned to his car.

On the way, they received calls from Wen Qingzhou respectively. Wen Miao and Wen Shuzhou realized belatedly that their mobile phones were almost blown up by Wen Qingzhou's calls.

Oops, oops. Because the bar was too noisy, they forgot all about what Wen Qingzhou said in the morning, not to mention the meal that Wen Miao promised to save for him.