? Transmigrating into the Male Supporting Character's Ex-wife

Cheng Jun's back was as straight and stiff as a piece of wood: "..."

But Ruan Jiujiu was totally unaware of it. Her soft body was like a vine, tightly wrapped around him. In front of many people, she buried her body in his chest and rubbed it hard. It was just like she had rickets. She couldn't stand steadily on her own and had to stick to Cheng Jun.

Her little face was red, like sunset glow hanging on fair cheeks. The eyes were filled with gentleness, which looked very alluring.

The employees around whispered quietly about the identity of this man.

It seemed that he was her husband. Both of them were good-looking, and the relationship was so sweet that the others really envied them.

In their gaze, Cheng Jun lowered his head, pulling Ruan Jiujiu like pulling some kind of sticky candy.

Ruan Jiujiu was still clingy to him.

She was so dizzy right now that she didn't know what she was thinking. She opened her arms and just stood right there. She looked so drunk, as if she could fall to the ground at any time.

She said, "Carry me."

Cheng Jun: "..."

The male colleagues around all admired Cheng Jun's self-control. If they were him, they could never refuse the flirting from a beauty. Cheng Jun stood on the spot and sighed, and in the next second, he did something unexpected to everyone.

He suddenly squatted down, put her on his shoulder and stood up. As if he was carrying a rice bag. The drunken girl now was hung on his shoulder.

He sighed slowly, hefting her like a piece of pork.

"So heavy."

The melon-eating masses : "? ? ? ? "

Did he speak English?

Ruan Jiujiu, half asleep, heard the words with her sharp ears. She slapped on Cheng Jun's shoulder and said fiercely, "Let me down!"

Cheng Jun ignored her resistance all the way. He carried the rice bag... oh no, carried Ruan Jiujiu and left.

Only leaving the masses looked at each other: "..."

Ruan Jiujiu went crazy along the way.

Sitting on the taxi, she either kicked her legs or twisted herself around. Cheng Jun was already thinking about where to get a riot fork to control her so that she wouldn't make trouble anymore.

The driver couldn't help laughing: "Your little girlfriend is very naughty."

Cheng Jun hadn't had time to answer. A head suddenly came up from the back of the driver's seat. The disheveled hair made her like a ghost. She said angrily: "We are married!"

The tire jerked around the asphalt road, making a squeak, and the driver was frightened with cold sweat.

"Please take care of her!"

Due to the inertia, she fell into Cheng Jun's arms. The culprit was even in a low voice to grumble: "Who's that. So vicious."

Cheng Jun silently covered her face: "..."

The taxi braked all of a sudden, attracting the attention of the nearby patrolmen. They drove to catch up, and the patrolman sitting in the front seat saw the taxi driver was driving with sweat. What's more, the man in black sitting in the back lowered his head, covering a woman's face with his hands, and the woman lying on the seat kept struggling. Her movements were soft. It seemed she had been drugged.