Chapter 739 Fanwai Chasing Wife Crematorium (21)

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the night bar is still lively and noisy. Jones Davis sat in his usual booth, drinking wine after wine. She is quite drunk today, and she doesn't care about the amount of alcohol when she drinks. There are a few scattered men around. Seeing that she is beautiful, she wants to come up and make fun of a few words, and she is scared away by her eyes. But there are still dishonest people who want to come and touch them. Jones Davis had to kick the man aside: 'I told you several times, don't bother me.' I have studied fighting for a few years, and other people dare not take a reason. So she regained her old calm, and she continued to drink and drown her sorrows. I don't know what's wrong, but she suddenly took out her mobile phone and couldn't help giving him a call. 'hello.' Hearing the noise across the street, Hugo James frowned at once. Jones Davis usually doesn't want to talk to him at all, let alone call him. It's hard for Hugo