Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

I didn't expect that this aunt who hadn't contacted me all this time could introduce such a beautiful woman to me. She was much prettier than his previous girlfriends, even prettier than the ladies from Century Xinghe. She looked thin and small but Absolutely enough.

In the cinema hall.

Sun Maorong reached out and touched Wen Xi's leg.

Wen Xi turned away, "Mr. Sun, please be respectful."

"Hey, you are my girlfriend, what is there to respect or disrespect."

"Mr. Sun, I just promised Zhang Lihua to come to see you."

"My aunt said, you are my girlfriend, and I, Sun Maorong, can't do anything else, but I am absolutely good to my girlfriend. You will know after watching the movie, hehe..."

He moved closer suddenly.

Wen Xi shrank back quickly, "Sun Maorong, if you do this again, I will call security."

"Okay, okay, Wen Xi, let's watch a movie." Although he said so, he still took advantage of Wen Xi.

After watching the movie, Sun Maorong took the initiative to invite Wen Xi to meet his friends.

"Wen Xi, my brothers are waiting for us, you have to give me face."

In desperation, Wen Xi suggested, "Let's go to Hongwanshan then. Didn't you say that you have made an appointment with some brothers? I have a member of Hongwanshan here, and I can open a box in Hongwanshan, and there is a discount."

Seeing that Wen Xi agreed, Sun Maorong smiled, "Okay, then go to Hongwanshan." He immediately called and contacted a few brothers.

Wen Xi stepped into Hongwan Mountain. After all, this is where she works. If Sun Maorong wants to do something, she is relatively familiar with it and can respond.

402 boxes.

There was chaos in the private room, there were cigarette butts all over the floor, there were a few gangster-like people, and a few girls with exposed tattoos and dyed hair. One of them, a woman in a red hip-wrapped skirt, took a look at Wen Xi, "Ah, Brother Maorong, this is your girlfriend."

Wen Xi said, "No."

Sun Maorong said, "She is shy. My aunt introduced it to me. How about it? She has a good figure and a pretty body."

"Brother Rong has good eyesight."

"Of course, girl is right!"

The air was filled with smog, and Wen Xi had a headache from the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol. She was a little out of breath in this box, and was about to go out to get some air.

Sun Maorong's hand climbed onto Wen Xi's waist. "Don't go, beauty."

Wen Xi frowned in disgust, "Relax."

Sun Maorong approached with a greasy and fat face, Wen Xi dodged it, she stepped on Sun Maorong's foot suddenly, and took the opportunity to escape, "I just promised to come over, Sun Maorong, if you do this again, I will call the police!"

"Yoyo sister-in-law is angry."

Several people are booing.

At this time, a woman's groan came.

Wen Xi took a look.

A man with flower tattoos on his arm was performing an impromptu performance on the sofa with the woman in a red hip-wrapping skirt. Several people around cheered and booed, and Wen Xi felt nauseated and retched.

Without further ado, Wen Xi took her bag and prepared to leave, but Sun Maorong grabbed her bag and threw it on the ground, "Did I let you go?"

He opened a bottle of beer, grabbed Wen Xi's hair with the other hand, Wen Xi frowned in pain, then, Sun Maorong handed over the beer, and poured it into Wen Xi's mouth.

"My aunt said that you will be my wife from now on. Listen to me, drink some wine, and have a good time with my brother."

Wen Xi struggled, the drink dripped down her face.

But there was still wine in his throat.

She coughed violently.

The flower-armed man suddenly stood up holding the red buttocked woman, "Brother Rong, make room for you and sister-in-law!"