Chapter 1701 Nervous

"Ah." Wenshui was lost in thought, and was startled by the sudden sound. He jumped up and took a half step back.

He looked around, and saw Han Changqing standing there. He looked at him coldly and said with contempt, "Did you do something wrong? Did you harm some girl?"

Wenshui narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Changqing, his slender legs, and his strong waist.

Han Changqing turned around skillfully, took the bottle of wine and poured it into the glass, raised it and swayed it, and turned to look at Wenshui.

"Swish" Wenshui rushed forward, picked up Han Changqing, dragged him out with big strides, waved his hand and threw Han Changqing out, and roared, "Get out."

Han Changqing was thrown out, he turned around and stood firm, looking at the door that was slammed shut inexplicably, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and turned to stand aside.

"It's like you've lost your soul, it's inexplicable." Han Changqing said in a deep voice, put the high-foot glass in front of the windowsill, and strode away with his mobile phone.

Wenshui happened to run to the window sill and was about to close the window when Han Changqing's words reached his ears.

Wenshui ran to take a shower, changed his clothes and went out. He crossed the road, stood in front of the alley, took out a cigarette and lit it, about to take a puff.

"Ring" Hearing the ringtone, he thought it was his cell phone, reached out to touch his pocket, but heard someone in the alley lower his voice and said in a deep voice: "I... failed."

"I drank a little last night, walked to the wrong house, entered the wrong room, and got the wrong person."

"..." Wenshui stood there, holding the cigarette between his fingertips and shaking it lightly, looking up and looking forward deeply, and saw the man squatting on the ground, as if he had done something wrong.

Wenshui wanted to leave, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move away.

"The key is..." The man turned back furtively, covering his cell phone, and almost buried his head in the ground. He whispered: "The other party is not a human."

"Boom" Wenshui exploded instantly, the cigarette in his hand fell, and he squinted at the man.

Wen Shui rushed forward with a meteoric pace, snatched the phone, threw it on the ground, dragged the man to the ground, and asked coldly: "What did you do last night?"

The man was thrown to the ground by Wen Shui, and shrank into a ball in fear.

"Handsome guy, you... don't look at me! I, I just found the wrong person last night." The man held his head, afraid that Wen Shui would hit him, and turned his head in fear.

Seeing the man's eyes flickering, Wen Shui was instantly angry.

"Where did you appear last night and what did you do? Tell the truth." Wen Shui lifted him up, pressed him against the wall, and pulled out the scalpel.

The sharp scalpel was against his body.

The man's feet were trembling, and he looked at Wen Shui in fear, shook his head and said: "Don't... don't! I'll tell you everything."

He lowered his head, and tears were about to flow in pain. He whispered: "Not here, it's here, I committed a crime here last night."

Wen Shui stared at his hand with dark eyes, walked around behind him, pointed at his buttocks and said.

"This?" Wen Shui looked at the part of his finger and took a long time to react. He stared blankly, thinking about what happened last night. Wen Shui turned around and took out his mobile phone.

"......" Although Wen Shui was inexperienced, he probably understood everything after looking at those comments.

He gritted his teeth and turned around, picked up the man, pinched his neck, and pinched it hard. The man struggled in pain and said: "Handsome man, then, then... That pet, is it yours?"

"Pet?" Wen Shui was stunned. The man was thrown down by him, with his four legs in the air.

The man knelt on the ground, hugged Wen Shui's legs, and cried, "I was drunk but I didn't know it was your pet! I shouldn't hit it..."