Jing Huan drank a lot of wine, his reaction was a little slow, and he looked a little stupefied. He stared at Han Zeli for a long time and didn't respond.

The eyes are deep and narrow, and the side face is as stern as a knife, who else could be that bastard but Han Zeli?

Han Zeli's strength increased a little, his eyes darkened, "Jing Huan, this is not the place you should come."

"Slap!" Jing Huan moved suddenly, and slapped him directly.

Her action was too sudden, Han Zeli didn't expect it, and she was caught off guard by Jing Huan.

His face turned cold, and the tip of his tongue pressed against his cheek.

But before he had an attack, Jing Huan burst into tears, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

"Han Zeli, you bastard!" Jing Huan pointed at him with tears in his eyes, and cursed bitterly, "Why do you control me? It's none of your business where I want to go?"

"Do you think I'm Su Xue? Let me tell you, it's impossible, I will never be her in my life! I just like going to this kind of place, and I just like to drink!"

She beat Han Zeli indiscriminately as if venting, and the fists that landed on Han Zeli were limp and powerless.

Han Zeli stared at her with a cold face, unmoved the whole time, and did not fight back or restrain her.

"You bastard!" Jing Huan cried even harder, his little face flushed, "Isn't your Bai Yueguang awake, why do you care about me? Get out!"

"Even if you restrain me again, I won't be exactly like your Bai Yueguang!"

Seeing her crying with tears all over her face, Han Zeli couldn't bear to sigh in the end.

He pinched Jing Huan's earlobe, and said in a low voice: "I don't like you coming to this kind of place, I just don't want you to be seen by other men, Jing Huan, you are mine."

Jing Huan was still crying, and he didn't know if he listened to these words.

Han Zeli wiped her tears for her, then lowered his eyes and kissed the alluring red lips, entangled and sucked lightly, and the atmosphere was instantly charming and ambiguous.

After the kiss was over, he looked over again, only to find that the woman in his arms had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

For a moment, he felt angry and amused.

The next morning.

Jing Huan woke up in the warm morning light.

She stood up holding her forehead, and soon felt the headache of a hangover. Before she could recover, a glass of honey water was handed over to her.

Jing Huan took it subconsciously and took a sip, then raised her eyes, and suddenly coughed in surprise, "cough cough cough...!"

"Why, why is it you?!"

Han Zeli stared at her coldly, with a little scrutiny.

From the looks of it, this woman doesn't remember what happened last night.

"It's not me, who else do you want, Li Mochuan?" His voice was low and dangerous.

Jing Huan immediately sneered, and sarcastically said: "Mr. Han, I have nothing to do with you now, and you are willing to get along with Mr. Li, so you have nothing to do with it!"

Han Zeli clenched his palm on the side of his leg, and said in a cold tone, "I don't agree."

Jing Huan ignored him and rolled her eyes in annoyance.

A scum who wants to be on two boats!

Seeing Han Zeli turning back to put the glass away, Jing Huan got out of bed and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Han Zeli quickly grabbed her, his face darkened, "Are you so impatient to leave?"

Jing Huan slowly raised her red lips, showing no joy, only endless sarcasm.

"If I don't leave, if Mr. Han's Bai Yueguang comes back later, it's hard for you to explain."

Han Zeli frowned and said, "She won't come."

"Then I don't want to stay here either!" Jing Huan said coldly, trying to shake off Han Zeli's palm, but still couldn't break free.

She gradually became impatient and scolded: "Han Zeli, let me go, don't you want to lock me up again?!"

"You are my woman, you should have stayed here." Han Zeli said indifferently.

When Jing Huan heard this, the anger in his heart surged up instantly.

She said that it was over. Could this man not understand human speech? !

Her red lips were slightly parted, and when she was about to point at this scumbag and curse, Han Zeli took advantage of it, gagged her mouth, and wantonly robbed her of oxygen.

"You, uh, let go!"

"Han Zeli, what else do you want to do to me, get out!"

Han Zeli didn't say a word, just pushed her back to the big soft bed, his low voice was slightly hoarse, "Since you are still so energetic, then I will spend more time with you."

"Bastard, who cares, I don't want it!" Jing Huan yelled loudly for a while, but soon she couldn't speak, only a few short gasps remained.

The curtains were closed in the room that was originally flooded by sunlight. In the dark room, there were some small and ambiguous sounds soon, and a trace of bewitching fragrance leaked out.

When Jing Huan regained his composure again, the man lying beside him had already left.

She got up suddenly, looked at the marks all over her body, endured and endured, and still couldn't help saying angrily: "Han Zeli is not a human, but a beast!"

She washed up and went downstairs with a sullen face, and saw the porridge on the dining table at a glance.

After hesitating for a while, Jing Huan finished the porridge and ran away immediately.

Arriving at the workplace, after Jing Huan clocked in, he saw Li Mochuan staring at her neck with an ugly expression.

"What did you do last night?"

Jing Huan subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, and was a little surprised at Li Mochuan's angry eyes.

She paused, and then hesitated to ask, "Mr. Li, do you like me?"

Otherwise, how can I explain the help and concern for her over and over again.

Li Mochuan's expression froze, and he was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected such a development.

In Jing Huan's view, his reaction was the embarrassment after being pointed out.

But the conversation has already begun, Jing Huan still looked at Li Mochuan seriously with clear eyes and said: "Mr. Li, thank you for helping me many times, but I still have nothing to do with Han Zeli..."

"In short, Mr. Li, you are very good, but we are not suitable."

A fairly formal refusal, and even a good guy card.

After Li Mochuan finished listening, he couldn't help laughing, "Jing Huan, I think there is a little misunderstanding between us."

"I just treat you as my sister, my own sister." His tone was surprisingly cautious.

Jing Huan exchanged eyes with him, and after seeing the sincerity inside, she knew that Li Mochuan was not lying, nor was she trying to find a way for herself.

She really misunderstood.

Jing Huan's beautiful face suddenly felt hot.

Fortunately, a customer came to the door soon, Jing Huan hurried to entertain, and after diverting his attention, he finally let the temperature on his face cool down a little.

After making another order, Jing Huan suddenly heard someone calling her, so she turned around to look.

"Miss Jing." Jin Na, who hadn't seen her for a few days, reappeared, holding two cups of milk tea in her hand, "I'm here to apologize to you for what happened a few days ago, Nuo, please drink a cup of milk tea."

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