Thinking of this, Zhao Donghan couldn't help but soften his attitude towards him.
She let him hold her hand and did not take it out immediately. She said softly:
"Master Mu, I am Zhao Donghan, not who you think I am.
Try it and see if you can stand up. I'll call the villa and ask the driver to pick you up, okay? "
"No! Why are you looking for someone else when you are here? Rongrong, you still dislike me and still want to leave, right?"
He turned away, identifying her as Rongrong, and didn't even listen to what she just said.
When this man was drunk, he became less indifferent and more willful.
This was the first time that Zhao Donghan saw Mu Yichen with such a novel style of painting, and he was simply stunned.
"No! I came here by taxi. If I want to take you back, I have to call a taxi. Let Leng Kun pick you up. It's more convenient."
She said in a consultative tone, hoping he could be reasonable.
"Who is Leng Kun? I don't know this person!
I won't leave even if someone else comes to pick me up. I want you to take me back! If you don't, I'll just sit here and turn to stone! "
He raised his eyes to look at her, unwilling to compromise at all, almost unreasonably stubborn.
Zhao Donghan really wanted to get angry and stop caring about him, but when he caught a glimpse of his stubborn yet expectant eyes, his heart softened again:
"All right!"
She was also dizzy. How could she reason with a drunkard
After hearing her promise, he finally nodded, with a smile on his lips:
"I knew Rongrong was the best to me!"
He supported the sofa with his right hand and still held her hand with his left hand. He stood up slowly and staggered towards the door.
Seeing him staggering while walking, she put her other hand on his arm:
"Go slower!"
He simply leaned over and placed his entire weight on her thin body.
After just a few steps out, Zhao Donghan couldn't take it anymore.
Mu Yichen is more than 180 centimeters tall. Although he is very thin, he is still a man. With all the weight of his body pressed against her, how could she bear it? After a while, sweat broke out on his forehead.
A waitress saw this and ran over quickly, reaching out to help hold his other arm.
"Go away!"
Before it even touched his sleeve, the man swung it away.
The waitress staggered and leaned directly against the wall.
Zhao Donghan quickly apologized for him: "Sorry, I can do it myself."
Then, she turned around and said angrily to Mu Yichen: "She also means well, why do you have such a bad attitude?"
The man glanced at her, the expression on his face showed no guilt:
"You said it. I belong to you alone. You don't like other girls touching me!"
"I never said anything like that!"
Zhao Donghan quickly denied it. It was obvious that he was drunk and admitted the wrong person, but she would not bear the blame.
He raised his eyebrows and said confidently:
"Have you forgotten? You said that if I was touched by another girl, you would not let me touch you again..."
"How many times do I have to say it before you are willing to believe it? The person you are talking about is not me, I am Zhao Donghan!"
She gritted her teeth and raised her voice somewhat depressedly.
He stared at her intently, his eyes flashing:
"Don't deny it, you can't lie to me! I have a good drinker, and I'm famous for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and I won't get drunk after ten thousand cups!
Zhao Donghan has no figure, no good looks, and doesn’t know how to please men. I kept her by my side only to meet my physical needs; but you are as beautiful as a fairy and charming, and you are the love of my life, Mu Yichen. Between the two of you, one is the morning glow on the horizon and the other is the dirt on the ground. How could I admit that I was wrong
Be good, don't mention that disappointing woman again! "
After hearing this, Zhao Donghan was almost so angry that he vomited blood.
If she hadn't seen him drunk and delirious, she would have wanted to kick him twice and leave him here again!
How strange! He drank too much and didn't remember Leng Kun, but he didn't forget her! She was kind enough to send him home, and she didn't expect him to be grateful, but he couldn't belittle her like that!
Is she really that bad
Besides, does he want him to care whether she has a figure or good looks? If he wants to praise others, he can do it. Why must he use her as a foil
In his current state, he can't even figure out who the woman standing in front of him is, yet he still dares to brazenly claim to be a man who never gets drunk after a thousand cups of wine
Zhao Donghan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger:
"Let's not argue about this, let's go!"
After finally getting him out of the bar, she was panting from exhaustion and out of breath:
"Give me your car keys!"
He looked at her blankly, as if he didn't understand what she said:
"What car keys?"
"If you don't give me the car keys, how can I drive you back?"
Zhao Donghan held her forehead with one hand, feeling more and more that she had found herself in big trouble.
Mu Yichen finally understood, tilted his head and thought for a while and said:
"Hmm... It seems to be on me. My head is very dizzy, you can find it yourself!"
"All right!"
One hand was still tightly grasped by him, so she had to use the other hand to search in his coat pocket, only to find a black wallet.
"It seems to be in my trouser pocket..."
He glanced at the wallet with drunken eyes and mumbled indistinctly.
She had no choice but to put the wallet back and put her hand into his suit pants pocket. As soon as he put his fingertips in, he suddenly said loudly:
"Strange! As soon as you touch my legs, I want to kiss you and drag you to the bed... "
Zhao Donghan immediately took his hand out of his trouser pocket and covered his mouth with force.
They were standing at the door of the nightclub, with customers coming and going from time to time. How could he say this!
He is shameless, but she still wants it!
"Forget it, let's take a taxi!"
Soon, she hailed a taxi and with a lot of effort, she put him into the car.
Zhao Donghan let out a sigh of relief, sat in and told the driver the address of the villa.
After the taxi left, three tall and handsome figures appeared from the side.
"Wenxuan, looking at that girl's appearance, I feel that Achen is not hopeless!"
"Yes! Since she is willing to send Achen away, it proves that she still has him in her heart!"
"You two are too arbitrary! If you are willing to send him home, it doesn't mean anything! Maybe it's out of pity?"
Xu Wenxuan shook his head disapprovingly.
"Interesting! I am looking forward to the outcome of the bet between you two more and more."
Along the way, Mu Yichen sat quietly next to Zhao Donghan, making no noise or making any noise. However, her hand was still tightly held by him. She struggled to break away several times, so she let him go.
In this small space, they were very close. Zhao Donghan turned his head and looked at the man beside him with a faint smell of alcohol.
The bridge of his nose is straight and high, his two sexy thin lips are slightly closed, and the corners of his lips are naturally raised in a charming arc. The eyes that were usually cold and cold were tightly closed at this moment, making the outline of the entire face appear softer. Her long eyelashes drooped down, making her look beyond ordinary.
Zhao Donghan sighed secretly, and his previous fierce appearance appeared in his mind.
Who would have thought that such a quiet and beautiful man would be so terrifying when he was awake.
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