Ouyang Maomao responded.
The next second, twenty male models opened the door and entered.
Su Wanwan stood up and laughed: "You woman, I knew you'd come here to meet some male models!"
Ouyang Maomao danced happily to the music, looking very free, and humming a little tune.
"Da da da la la~"
"It's too boring for just the two of us to drink. Since we're out relaxing, it's better for everyone to drink together!"
After saying that, Ouyang Maomao leaned close to Su Wanwan's ear and whispered, "Don't worry about having fun tonight. These male models get a test every night before they go to work, and none of them have AIDS."
Su Wanwan shook her head. "Woman, you've successfully caught my attention, hahahahahaha!"
Su Wanwan wasn't interested in their bodies; she was only interested in drinking with them.
Unexpectedly, a bunch of male models came up and started playing all sorts of games, and Su Wanwan lost many times and drank a lot of alcohol.
She pushed and shoved, saying, "I can't drink anymore, I can't take it."
Ouyang Maomao looked at the bodyguard and Su Wanwan beside her and assured them, "What are you afraid of? They will protect us. Tonight, you and I will drink to our hearts' content!"
Su Wanwan used the excuse of going to the restroom to check the time.
It was already past midnight.
Su Wanwan suggested going home.
Ouyang Maomao, however, hadn't had enough fun.
The two of them drank a lot more with the male models.
Su Wanwan thought she couldn't hold her liquor, but she ended up drinking Ouyang Maomao and the male models under the table.
The male models were fine, but Ouyang Maomao started crying as she drank. Between sobs, she said to Su Wanwan, "Wanwan, I love Jiang Shengyun so much. I can stand up to my dad for him. Why doesn't he like me? Why?"
Ouyang Maomao kept hugging her and crying.
A male model next to me suddenly said, "Don't be sad, miss. I'll keep you company."
Ouyang Maomao, drunk and throwing a tantrum, picked up her phone and transferred money to the manager who had recommended the male model to her, saying only, "Get out, all of you get out! The tip has already been transferred to the manager, go ask him for it yourself."
The male models all left.
It was three in the morning when twenty male models brushed past Jiang Shengjun as they were leaving their homes.
Jiang Shengjun entered the private room and went straight to Su Wanwan. She wanted to question her about why she was here ordering male models so late at night instead of going home! She also wanted to question Ouyang Maomao about why he brought his wife to order male models.
The two of them were so drunk.
Jiang Shengjun went up and pulled Ouyang Maomao, whose body went limp and she suddenly turned around and lay down on the sofa.
He mumbled something indistinctly: "Who pushed me?"
Looking up, she saw Jiang Shengjun and without saying a word, she hugged Jiang Shengjun's leg and cried bitterly.
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