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Chapter 53 My Husband

They work in hotels, and they have seen many women like this. Many of them were tricked and humiliated by rich men, and then left alone.

Yan Zao was very dissatisfied with being pushed, "I told my husband to come pick me up and let him compensate."

She got up to leave again.

The lobby manager pulled him again and said, "You can't leave until your husband comes."

Yan Zao wanted to vomit, and it was stuck in his throat. He was very irritated by the lobby manager, so he started to talk to him, "Let me go, I want to go out and have some fresh air."

The lobby manager refused to let her go, "Why don't you give us your family's phone number and we can call you ourselves."

"Don't hold me back, I have money to compensate."

Yan Zao lost his temper and stretched out his paw to scratch the lobby manager's face.

The lobby manager was almost scratched by him.

His attitude became even more fierce, "Why are you still beating people? If you can't do it anymore, I will send you to the police station?"

'vomit'

Yan Zao covered his mouth with his hand, "I want to vomit, please let me go, let me go."

But the lobby manager thought she was faking and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Lan Mu walked in and saw Yan Zao being dragged away. She looked drunk and in a state of embarrassment. He looked cold and rushed over.

"Get away!"

Lan Mu came forward and put his foot into the crook of the lobby manager's knee. The lobby manager screamed in pain, knelt down on the ground, and let go of Yan Zao's hand.

Yan Zao was so dizzy that she couldn't stand still. Lan Mu reached out to catch her, and she fell into Lan Mu's arms. Even though she was drunk, she could still clearly understand the fragrance of the shower gel that she had been familiar with for so many years.

Smell it out.

She raised her hands and wrapped them around Lan Mu's waist, pressing her face against his chest, "Lan Mu."

Can't tell if it's reality or a dream.

When the onlookers of the hotel staff saw it, their eyes were as wide as gongs.

"Blue...Blue God!"

A waitress reacted first, covering her mouth and shouting excitedly.

"Oh my god, it's Lan Mu himself."

The lobby manager was originally very angry, but when he saw that the person who kicked him was Lan Mu, he suppressed the angry words on his lips.

After getting up, he still had to smile at Lan Mu, "Young Master Lan, do you know this lady?"

Yan Zao's messy hair covered half of his face, he raised his chin slightly, and introduced Lan Mu to everyone in a very proud tone, "My husband."

Lan Mu was stunned.

Lowering his head and lowering his eyes, he looked at the woman nestled in his arms. She was unkempt and smelled of alcohol, but she was well-behaved and docile that he had never seen before. She had always had an aloof attitude that no one could look down on except Cheng Xingzhi.

.

Even if it was raining heavily, she was carrying her schoolbag and was soaked in the heavy rain, and his car passed by her, she would not wave to get into his car and wait for Cheng Xingzhi to hold an umbrella for her.

On the highway that day, she actually waved to him for help.

He thought...

"What a crazy fan. We, Lan Shen, are kind-hearted fans, and she really excelled in acting."

No one believes that this drunken woman with no image at all is the wife of LY Captain Lan. Now female fans call their idol husband.

Yan has long been regarded as an idiot fan.

Lan Mu's thoughts were interrupted. He glanced at the waitress who was scolding Yan Zao, and his face returned to a cold expression.

The waitress was so scared that she held her breath.

At this time, Yan Zao suddenly stepped forward, raised his hands and hooked Lan Mu's neck, pouting in a coquettish tone, "I accidentally vomited on their sofa, and they asked me to pay for it. Can you help me pay it to them?"
Chapter completed!
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