My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 513 - : 513, will I, Su Wanwan, get drunk?

Chapter 513: 513, will I, Su Wanwan, get drunk?

After stepping outside and around a corner in the hallway, a sizzling woman was standing in a low V-neck sling dress.

“The drinks have been delivered.”

“Have they drunk all the alcohol?”

“Don’t worry. I saw the chick drink it with my own eyes.”

“Did the man drink?”

“I didn’t dare stick around, if I stayed too long I’d raise suspicion, you can rest assured…”

Before she could finish, she was interrupted, “You idiot! How do you handle things!”

“The man is definitely going to drink. Even if he doesn’t, do you think he can resist after the girl has been drugged? A man and a woman alone in a room drinking, isn’t pure in intention to begin with, let alone the fact that the drug can turn any pure and chaste woman into a lascivious harlot! You can rest assured.” The waitress seemed to grow more and more pleased with herself as she spoke, clearly experienced and confident in what she was doing.

Hearing this, the woman was slightly relieved. She quickly took out her phone and made a transfer, “The money has been sent to you.”

The waitress swiftly checked her phone, unable to contain her delight at the receipt of 50,000 RMB.

Helping to send two love-potion laced drinks and earning 50,000, what a windfall from heaven!

“Alright, I have to get back to work now. You can find me if you need anything in the future.”

The woman, losing patience, waved her off.

After the waitress left, she slowly made her way over, arms folded, her eyes on the closed door of the private room.

Although she couldn’t see what was happening inside, thinking of what was about to transpire brought a smug smile to her face.

He-he.

Huo Family’s eldest daughter-in-law from Nancheng, the richest place in town, was having a secret meeting with a fresh meat from the entertainment circle at a bar and couldn’t wait to perform a bedroom drama in the private room before long!

When the time comes, I wonder if the Huo Family could still accommodate their daughter-in-law, Su Wanwan?

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In the private room.

Su Wanwan licked her lips, looking at the glass of ‘Succubus’ in front of Ye Qitian, “Aren’t you going to drink? Give it to me, I want it!”

Ye Qitian irritably pushed the glass towards her, “This is the last one. You’re not allowed to drink anymore when you finish.”

Su Wanwan completely ignored him, raised her glass, and once again downed it in one go.

Putting down her glass, she squinted her beautiful eyes in satisfaction.

Delicious!

It felt like a long, long time since she had had such a wild drinking spree!

Since marrying that old man, he had been controlling her every day, never allowing her to drink outside, even preventing her from having a little booze to add to the fun during dinner at home.

He really was a mood-killing stick-in-the-mud!

“Junior sister, I gotta go.” Ye Qitian suddenly said.

Su Wanwan frowned, “Where to?”

“Running for my life.”

“What?”

“Uh…uh….uh….”

Ye Qitian shrunk back.

He had already given Mingzhu Club’s address on the phone, he’s guessing Huo Jingshen, that old man, would be coming for him soon.

Will he blame all of his junior sister’s drinking on him?

Will he make things difficult for him from time to time?

“You are a traitor!”

Ye Qitian’s heart skipped a beat at that, hastening to deny, “No, I’m not. I didn’t. You have to stop talking nonsense.”

“You ARE a traitor!” Su Wanwan continued to accuse, “You aren’t drinking with me and want to run off. If you’re not a traitor, then what are you!”

Ye Qitian: “…”

So she was talking about that…

His poor heart! He was so frightened, suspecting that his junior sister knew he had leaked information.

“Drink with me, I’m in a bad mood today!” Su Wanwan said, reaching for two bottles of red wine from under the coffee table.

Which was where Ye Qitian had just put them away.

“Junior sister, you can’t drink anymore, you’re going to get drunk.” Ye Qitian hurried to stop her.

“Are you joking? Su Wanwan getting drunk?” Su Wanwan glared at him.

Ye Qitian: “…”