Shenhao: Unlimited ten consecutive draws at the beginning

Zhang Weijian snuffed out the cigarette in his hand upon hearing this.

After a while, he said quietly, "Tonight?"

It seemed that he was asking for the other party's opinion, but there was an imperceptible evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Of course Mu Wan'er refused to agree.

"Why can it be with him?"

Zhang Weijian was suddenly heartbroken. He saw Mu Wan'er and Chen Xuan go to mansions or strange apartments several times in close proximity.

"I do not understand what you are saying."

"Okay, pretend to be stupid."

Zhang Weijian took out a kraft paper bag, tore it roughly, and a stack of photos scattered out.

Obviously, he came prepared.

"You, secretly filming us?"

Mu Wan'er's eyes widened, staring at the photo in her hand in disbelief.

She didn't expect Zhang Weijian to be such a despicable person, but there was nothing she could do at the moment.

"What? Miss Mu, do you dare to do it or not?"

Although Mu Wan'er knew that Zhang Weijian was taking things out of context, these photos were taken very ambiguously.

It would be fine if it was true, but now she and Chen Xuan are not together, and if Chen Xuan refuses to act on the occasion, then she will be embarrassing.

Thousands of girls in Jiangcheng are waiting to see Mu Wan'er's jokes.

"In the end what you want?"

Mu Wan'er was always calm, but at this moment she was about to go crazy.

Zhang Weijian gave her two options: "First, go to my house tonight; second, these photos will appear in the newspaper tomorrow. As for how to choose the title, in short, the whole Jiangcheng will know that you, Mu Wan'er, are an actress."

At this moment, Mu Wan'er could only lament that she had made too many mistakes, one was that she should not hastily acted as the heroine, and the other was that she didn't realize that there was such a bastard hiding beside her.

But if you compromise at this time, wouldn't it be too cheap for Zhang Weijian?

"What Chen Xuan can give you, I can give you the same."

"Don't worry, Wan'er, I will take responsibility for you."

"As long as you want, the whole Jiangcheng can be yours."

Zhang Weijian said unrealistic and touching words, which approached Mu Wan'er's ear.

"Wan'er, I really love you."

Mu Wan'er felt drowsy, but she wasn't very sober.

These days, the relationship between her and Chen Xuan has not deteriorated, but there has been no progress.

She began to wonder whether to continue working hard.

If he gave up, if others found out, he might be ridiculed like rain by Wu Shan.

"Oh, Zhang Weijian, I really underestimated you."

Mu Wan'er started the car and wanted to send Zhang Weijian home.

"Give me a day to think about it."

Knowing that Mu Wan'er was delaying, the other party did not refuse.

"It's still early, have a drink with me."

Zhang Weijian suddenly made such a weird request, it was obviously very late.

But there are many handles in the opponent's hands, Mu Wan'er thought about it and did not refuse.

She can drink. A long time ago, she often drank with Zhang Weijian, but she didn't have much contact with her recently.

"Alright."

The car stopped in front of a small bar, and there was no one around, it was indeed getting late.

"Wan'er, do you still remember that I often followed you when I was young?"

Zhang Weijian held the wine glass, as if he wanted to bring up the old matter again.

Mu Wan'er swallowed her wine hard, smiled wryly and motioned him not to talk about how he protected her when she was a child.

In fact, she was quite moved at the time, and later found out that Zhang Weijian was actually the eyeliner arranged by Mr. Mu by her side.

When the Zhang family was brilliant, they were just the younger brother of the Mu family, but now they are lonely, much less than before.

These are not what Mu Wan'er cares about, but what the entire Mu family cares about.After all, the marriage of shopping malls has a lot to do with it.

For Mu Wan'er, she just doesn't like Zhang Weijian.

"What do you think is good about that Chen Xuan?"

"Isn't he rich? Is it good for you?"

"You don't know, he and other actresses are also, unclear."

After drinking for three rounds, Zhang Weijian began to confide in his heart.

As much as he loved Mu Wan'er, he hated Chen Xuan.

"Brother, don't drink any more, you're starting to talk nonsense."

Mu Wan'er snatched the wine bottle from Zhang Weijian's hand.

"No, how about you drink it for me?"

As he said that, he actually hugged Mu Wan'er and poured the remaining alcohol in the bottle down her throat.

"Cough, cough, cough." Mu Wan'er didn't expect it, "Brother, you don't talk about martial arts."

"You've had enough, I'll take you home."

Mu Wan'er dragged Zhang Weijian into the car, and it was obvious that the guy was unconscious.

She also drank a lot herself, so she drove very slowly. When she arrived at her destination, there was really no one around, and many street lights were turned off.

Zhang Weijian's villa is very remote, and he has no neighbors.

"Can you do it yourself?" Putting him on the ground, the guy lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Mu Wan'er sighed, helped Zhang Weijian to continue walking in.

"Where's the key?"

Zhang Weijian hummed and pointed to his pocket.

Mu Wan'er reached out to touch it, but was grabbed by the other party.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

"release!"

Although Zhang Weijian drank too much wine, his strength was surprisingly great.

He hummed "no" while walking forward staggeringly with Mu Wan'er in his arms.

Mu Wan'er took the opportunity to open the door, if she wanted to push the other person in, she would leave immediately, just don't let this drunkard freeze to death.

However, after the door was opened, the latter tended to fall, and finally fell to the ground together with Mu Wan'er.

"oops!"

Mu Wan'er struggled, but couldn't move at all.

At this moment, she suddenly thought, is this guy pretending to be drunk?

Zhang Weijian didn't care about closing the door, so he pressed Mu Wan'er tightly under him.

His white suit was in a mess, and he reached out to pull Mu Wan'er's clothes.

"Zhang Weijian! You are too much!"

Mu Wan'er scolded the other party angrily, but it didn't cause any waves.

The man on his body reeked of alcohol, and it seemed that he might spit on her at any moment.

At this moment, she just wants to escape.

"Wan'er, I, I really like you so much."

Zhang Weijian took off his coat and put one hand on Mu Wan'er's chest.

"My good sister, just forgive me this time."

He didn't miss every opportunity, trying to get close to Mu Wan'er's pink and thin lips,

"roll!"

The latter shook his head desperately and scolded him with the harshest words.

"Do you want the world to know that you're filming? Do you want to disappoint your father? Do you want to lose your heir?"

"Do you think Chen Xuan will like you? He won't!"

"The one who really likes you is me! It's me!"

Zhang Weijian roared angrily, unbuttoned his shirt, and pressed his solid chest against Mu Wan'er's body, even coaxing and threatening words made her at a loss for a while.

"Wan'er, please..."

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared, and after that, Zhang Weijian was a little sober.

But before he could speak, he was hit on the head by a huge brick and lost consciousness instantly.