my villain is too cute

Chapter 1002 This Bamboo Horse Is So Good (59)

After working hard for a month, Yan Qiong was dizzy and dizzy from making up lessons. When the grades came out, her nervous heart beat a lot faster.

"It's out." Han Jin was much calmer, she looked at the computer and said, "489."

Yan Qiong opened her eyes, and the moment she saw the grades, she finally relaxed and fell into Han Jin's arms, "Fortunately, I can go to Vatican University."

Han Jin leaned back, lay on the carpet, and ran his hands along Yan Qiong's back, "What are you going to learn?"

Yan Qiong was silent for two seconds, "Law."

"It will be tiring."

"I won't be tired." Yan Qiong looked up at her with a smile, "If I'm tired, I can rest at any time, anyway, you will support me."

Han Jin had already made investments when he was a freshman, and his current savings, emmm... are too numerous to count.

"That's right." Han Jin's eyes were soft, and he kissed the corner of his lips.

The two were lying on the carpet, talking to each other. Not long after, the doorbell rang.

"I'll go and open the door." Yan Qiong opened the door, and it was Qian Duoduo who came.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qiong asked.

"Your mother asked me to call you and told you to go home for dinner at night." Qian Duoduo just came back from the outside and said something for Yan Lulu, "I ran into your mother downstairs, and there was a man beside me, then The man looks handsome, is that the one you mentioned?"

Yan Qiong pursed her lips: "Yes."

Qian Duoduo raised his eyebrows, "That means I officially want you to get to know each other."

"..."

Seeing Yan Qiong return absent-mindedly, Han Jin asked: "What's wrong?"

"My mother is going to introduce me to my stepfather."

"Are you nervous?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiong lay in Han Jin's arms, "That's a big boss worth hundreds of billions, can I not be nervous..."

Han Jin thought for a while and said, "Drink?"

"Ok?"

"You won't be nervous if you drink."

"Will it work?" Yan Qiong was dubious, "You want me to get drunk and go crazy?"

Yan Qiong has only drank fruit wine since she was a child, but she still can't get drunk; but last time I saw Qian Duoduo drunk... I couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"No." Han Jin pinched the boy's fingertips and kissed, "A little alcohol can strengthen your courage, just don't drink too much."

In this situation, Han Jin is not suitable to accompany him.

Yan Qiong sighed, "I'll try when the time comes."
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After eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Jin was about to go to bed, and the doorbell rang non-stop.

Han Jin sat up, thought of something, ran to open the door without even putting on his shoes.

As soon as the door was opened, the boy outside fell in.

Han Jin caught the person, and no surprises, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

She hugged her big baby tightly, rubbed her cheek against his hot face, and said softly, "Drunk?"

"Hmm..." Yan Qiong responded softly, and buried herself in Han Jin's arms in a daze, "I, I drank a lot..."

Han Jin closed the door, carried him inside, and talked to him, "Why do you drink so much? Didn't I say drink a little?"

"I can't control it..."

Han Jin carried him into the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Yan Qiong half-closed his eyes, his eyes blurred. He looked at Han Jin beside him for a long time, then reached out and tugged at her sleeve, "Ah Jin..."

"Huh?" Han Jin took his water glass, hugged him in his arms, and fed him water.

Yan Qiong drank the water obediently. After drinking the water, he blinked his eyes, as if his mind was still not very clear-headed, "A Jin..."

"Yeah." Han Jin hugged him, leaned against the head of the bed, pinched his soft cheeks, "What's wrong?"

"You, does it hurt..."

"It must hurt..."

Yan Qiong straddled Han Jin's lap, her cheek lay on her heart, her expression was in a trance, her eyes were blurred, obviously drunk.

(End of this chapter)