Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Lin Xia thought that she would be heartbroken and in pain when she heard Han Yuyang's words again, but unexpectedly, she was very calm, and there was no ripple in her calm heart.

No matter what Han Yuyang said, it was right, because Han Yuyang did nothing wrong.

Because she didn't do anything wrong either?Therefore, she is also justified.

Lin Xia sat where Leng Liefeng was sitting, glanced at the wine glass in Han Yuyang's hand, and said softly, "Do you want to buy me, a slutty woman, a drink?"

"Can pregnant women drink alcohol?" Han Yuyang raised his eyebrows with a sarcasm.

"Then, Er Young Master Han, should you be generous?" Lin Xia took the champagne from Han Yuyang's hand without asking for a glass, and directly brought it to her mouth.

It doesn't feel good to drink the cold wine. Lin Xia is not a woman who likes to drink, but in order for Han Yuyang to drink less, she occupied the bottle.

Han Yuyang stared at the woman's movements, and said coldly: "Han Yufeng told me that pregnant women should not drink alcohol."

Lin Xia wiped away the alcohol that was too late to swallow at the corner of her mouth, put down the tissue, and smiled meaningfully, "It's up to me whether you can drink or not."

"Really?" Han Yuyang beckoned, and soon, two bottles of champagne were delivered to the table. He frowned and asked for brandy. Leng Liefeng, who was hiding aside, quickly winked at Lin Xia. Thinking about it, it was Han Yuyang who insisted on drinking. Replaced with low alcohol champagne.

Lin Xia put two bottles of wine in his hand, just poured a glass for Han Yuyang, raised the glass and said, "Would you like a toast?"

Han Yuyang stared at Lin Xia's stomach, "What? Ye Qi frame won't let you give birth to this child?"

Lin Xia stopped drinking, but quickly regained her composure, "The child is in my stomach, and I have the final say on whether I want to have it or not. I don't want him, it's his fate."

"Heh!" Han Yuyang laughed suddenly, the laughter was full of sarcasm, he raised his glass to Lin Xia, put the wristband on Lin Xia's wrist, and made a gesture of drinking the wine.

"You are so cheap."

Lin Xia let out a hoarse smile, exhaled steam towards Han Yuyang, and slipped his fingers into his shirt, "The lowly people are free to accept it, Second Young Master, do you want to do justice for the sky?"

Han Yuyang suddenly raised his hand, clamped Lin Xia's chin, and poured the wine from his glass into Lin Xia's mouth.

His actions were extremely rough, he didn't drink much of a glass of wine, he choked it all out, Lin Xia coughed continuously, until the end of coughing, he almost couldn't even speak, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, he didn't know Is it sad, or really choked.

She curled up in Han Yuyang's arms, struggling to breathe, like a drowning fish, and then Han Yuyang pushed her away mercilessly. He went to the bar to ask for a bottle of brandy, and poured himself a large glass , Said: "Get out of here if you've had enough."

"Cough cough..." Lin Xia was still coughing, but she was laughing. She parted her thighs like a wine girl, and sat directly on Han Yuyang's lap. She held his face and pressed hers against it, saying : "Boss Han will not be so stingy, he invites women to drink and doesn't let them enjoy themselves."

"Okay, if that's the case, why don't you drink up this bottle of brandy first?" Han Yuyang didn't push Lin Xia away, and put his finger on her slender waist, "Of course, you don't have to drink it, and then take you That poor little brat in my belly got out of my sight."

Saying such words, Han Yuyang felt uncomfortable. He thought that Lin Xia would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but Lin Xia still grinned as if he hadn't heard her words. The expression asked: "What's the benefit of drinking?"

She can still ask such a question. Han Yuyang's black eyes are cold, and they are about to explode like fire. Seeing this posture, Leng Liefeng secretly became anxious. He came to Lin Xia to persuade Han Yuyang to drink less, not to let Lin Xia Xia Lai added fuel to the fire, and finally the two of them drank together and were admitted to the hospital.

"President Han, I think..."

"Shut up!" The two yelled these words almost at the same time, and Lin Xia stuck to Han Yuyang's body as softly as if he had no bones.
"Okay, I'll drink!" She really picked up the bottle of brandy and poured it into her mouth, and she drank it into her mouth in one gulp. The liquor was delivered to his mouth.

This time it was Han Yuyang's turn to be choked, Lin Xia giggled, licked her red lips lightly with the tip of her tongue, and said, "The wine tastes good if you drink it like this, do you still want to drink it?"

Han Yuyang wiped away the wine stains at the corner of his mouth, regained his indifferent expression, and let out an indifferent voice from his throat, "Disgusting."

Instead of being angry, Lin Xia smiled, picked up the bottle of brandy and slammed it on the ground.

She wrapped herself around Han Yuyang's body like a vine, making a coquettish voice.

"Then you have to be careful, because every glass of wine you drink tonight will pass through my mouth and be stained with my saliva. The virus that wets me is full of my love hormone for you... disgusting arrive……"

The red lips fell on the delicate ears, "It's so disgusting that you want to push me on the chair..."

The unique fragrance of brandy drilled into his nose along with the red lips, and his soft body clung to his body. With an indescribable temptation, Han Yuyang suddenly stood up, bent over and carried Lin Xia on his shoulders, and strode out of the bar.

Behind him came the sound of whistling, and the sound of men heckling.

"Miss Lin... Mr. Han... What should I do now?" Leng Liefeng's bewildered voice was quickly drowned out by the crowd.

Although Rolls-Royce is expensive and luxurious, lying on it is not as comfortable as lying on a bed worth a few thousand yuan. At least Lin Xia feels this way now. The narrow compartment, the turbid air, and the skin that is tightly pressed together , this feeling really sucks.

"The next time I play in the car, can I choose the model of the car? The Rolls-Royce is too narrow, it hurts my arms and my whole body."

What responded to Lin Xia was the man's more brutal kiss.

"Squeaky squeak..."

The car body was shaking all the time, like an earthquake, no wonder people would create the word car shock, it was so vivid, she barely expressed her final dissatisfaction.

"I remember that you have a Lincoln RV in your garage, and several gorgeous nanny cars. Next time you want to play, remember to drive them. I promise, you will be more dedicated than now."

The breeze was coming, and the June wind was blowing in from the window. It was warm. Lin Xia lay weakly on the back seat, dizzy, and her stomach began to churn again. She dared not move, for fear that if she moved, she would lie on the window I vomited on the big spit.

The game had been over for a long time, and Han Yuyang sat in the driver's seat without moving. After a while, he lit a cigarette, and as soon as he smelled it, Lin Xia immediately felt something was wrong.

"Damn it, Han Yuyang, you...vomit..."