Chapter 224 (1/2)

Old time bar box.

From the beginning of entering the box, Ling Han would not refuse to drink. No matter who offered the wine or why, he would drink one cup after another without getting drunk.

After everyone went to drink, Yin Guoguo sat beside Ling Han with two glasses of wine,

”Mr. Ling, we will go back to Shanghai tomorrow. This glass of wine will be regarded as practice wine. Here's to you.”

There is something free and easy in this sentence.

Ling Han takes a look at her. After all, these days she accompanies him to spend a lot of time alone. She always has to give him a glass of wine, so she takes it and drinks it up.

Later, Ling Han couldn't remember how many glasses of wine he had drunk. That night, he was in a very low mood. Originally, he ran to the bar to numb his heart. There were so many people. At the end of the drink, his eyes began to blur. He only heard a delicate voice around him urging him to drink.

The next morning, in the hotel suite near the bar, the clothes were everywhere, the snow-white sheets covered two naked bodies, the woman was quite satisfied with leaning on the man's chest, sleeping very deeply.

When Ling Han woke up, he was surrounded by such a scene.

He held his forehead and sat up from the bed. The woman in his arms woke up and looked up at him. His eyes were like water, with a bit of artificial shyness.

”Mr. Ling, you are awake...”

Ling Han's face was gloomy, but he felt disgusted,

”You drank too much last night, and I didn't know where you were staying, so I brought you to the hotel, but you...”

”Yin Guoguo, I reminded you not to be smart.”

Ling's cold voice interrupted her directly,

Even if no one cares about him, the bar bartender knows where to send him. It doesn't need Yin Guoguo to do anything. Now, it's clearly her responsibility.

He suddenly remembered the glass of wine he had last night. It was not long after she had drunk it that his mind began to blur. His usual amount of wine was not that.

But Yin Guoguo's face was wronged and choked,

”Mr. Ling, you forced me last night... I can't resist. Why do you blame me?”

After that, there is a voice of weeping.

Ling Han was more and more agitated. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed with a cold face. ”You'd better keep your mouth shut about what happened yesterday. I don't want a third person to know. Otherwise, you'll be responsible for the consequences.”

In particular, I don't want it to get to her again.