Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 655 Let Her Go, I Can't Do It

Chapter 655 Let Her Go, I Can't Do It
Zhong Yuxuan almost spouted champagne, "Damn!! He Gou, are you taking advantage of me?"

"Get out!" He Hanchuan kicked him in disgust, and joked with a smile, "Be careful that I close the door and let my wife bite you, what about cigarettes? If I don't smoke for such a long time, I will almost be suffocated to death."

"..." Zhong Yuxuan shrugged and reminded helplessly, "My wife is also pregnant recently, and my little inventory has long been confiscated."

"...You bastard!" He Hanchuan scolded him.

"Each and each other, you are not much better!" Zhong Yuxuan scolded him without giving up.

After arguing for a while, the two troubled brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders, drinking wine, and the content of the conversation was not far from their wives.

"Your wife also had a bad temper during pregnancy, can't she smell the smoke?" He Hanchuan asked excitedly.

"No." Zhong Yuxuan frowned, "Xiaoya has a violent temper, but after she got pregnant, she became much quieter."

"Damn!" He Hanchuan swallowed the red wine, touched his face with his palm, and said bitterly, "Wanwan is pregnant with this baby, and the pregnancy reaction is very severe. She vomits at every turn and loses her temper. I have to take care of her."

"You know? Some time ago, the first thing my son said was: Hit Dad! It must have been taught by his mother!"

"..." Zhong Yuxuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed out loud without giving any face.

Who would have imagined that several big figures who have always been powerful in the business world now talk about their wives, children, and housework ten times more than when they were at work.

Although they were all complaining, their faces were filled with happiness.

Only Feng Mu couldn't get in the way. He listened, but felt an inexplicable sadness, and said irritably, "I said you two are never finished. Today's game is to drink with me, not to show your affection!"

Zhong Yuxuan glanced at him contemptuously, raised his hand, and patted his shoulder,

"Don't be shy, just go after it if you like it, what problem can you solve by drinking boring wine here?"

Feng Mu shook his head helplessly, and explained with a wry smile, "It would be great if I could get it back, but she... I'm afraid she won't forgive me."

"Then let her go."

He Hanchuan's deep eyes looked at Feng Mu, without any sympathy, he sneered, "It's your own fault, ever since you pushed Menglan to a stranger's room with your own hands for the sake of the contract, she will never forgive you."

"..." hit the nail on the head, but Feng Mu's heart ached beyond words.

He was a little unable to respond, so he could only drink bottle after bottle of red wine. He intentionally got himself drunk, and after a while, his face turned red and his ears became red, and his consciousness gradually became unclear.

"Let her go, I can't..." Feng Mu murmured in a daze, "I know her character better than anyone else, if she leaves, it's impossible to come back..."

He Hanchuan didn't reply, and took out the cigarette case from him.

With a cigarette dangling between his lips and teeth, he tilted his head and lit it with a lighter. The smoke was lingering, and his handsome face was shockingly handsome.

In fact, he understands Feng Mu's pain best. He tried to release Xiang Wan before, but he couldn't help but still wanted to protect her.

If you make a mistake, you have to make up for it all your life, and he did it.

But Feng Mu's situation is obviously more difficult than his.

He Hanchuan looked at his drunken appearance, perhaps because of his sympathy, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of him, and sent them to Menglan's WeChat: Charming Bar, booth 121, come and take him go home.

He did what he had to do, He Hanchuan put the phone in his pocket and ignored it.

At one o'clock in the morning, Meng Lan drove to the entrance of the bar. She was wearing black casual clothes and a peaked cap to tightly cover the scars on her body.

Although she couldn't see anything, because she had just recovered from a serious illness, her feet were a little weak, and after walking a few steps, a layer of sweat was secreted from her back.

She walked into the bar, ignored the bodyguards, and walked to the booth she belonged to according to the text message sent by He Hanchuan.

There was a strong smell of alcohol on the booth, but He Hanchuan was not seen, Zhong Yuxuan and Feng Mu were both drunk, Zhong Yuxuan was leaning on the back of the sofa and squinting.

Meng Lan's footsteps paused slightly, and she looked around——

Only then did he see Feng Mu who was sitting on the ground behind the sofa.

She walked over and stood in front of Feng Mu, with a sarcasm in her cold voice, "You are so childish."

Feng Mu's head hurts, he opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Meng Lan appearing in front of him, his face showed a little joy!

"You came?"

Menglan stood steadily, watching him coldly, "He Hanchuan is my boss, and I have no choice but to follow his orders."

In other words, she didn't come for him.

Feng Mu didn't care, and quickly stood up from the ground, but a burst of alcohol suddenly came to his mind, and he sat back on the ground in a daze.

Meng Lan stepped back, unwilling to let him touch her at all.

Feng Mu looked at her small movements of alienation, with a trace of bitterness on the corner of his lips, "Are you afraid of me?"

Meng Lan remained silent, but Feng Mu tightened her hand self-consciously, caressing her palm with his rough fingertips, and sighed softly, "I know you bother me, so I can only come out After drinking, did you eat obediently after I left?"

His deep and magnetic voice is so gentle and outrageous, it can easily seduce people!

Meng Lan's eye sockets were moistened suddenly, as if she was temporarily deaf, she could no longer hear any music around her, only her heart beating without rhythm.

In an instant, all the grievances she had suffered during the day came to her mind, she cruelly shook off Feng Mu's hand, walked to the wine table and picked up a bottle of red wine.

Twist off the lid.

Meng Lan poured it on Feng Mu's head expressionlessly, and the red wine 'ticked' all over him, and the expensive white shirt was covered with red wine stains, sticking to his body like pickles.

Feng Mu's handsome face was gloomy. For the first time, he was so embarrassed!
"Are you more awake?" Meng Lan smashed the red wine bottle on the ground forcefully, with a loud "bang!", which attracted the attention of many waiters.

After a while, they were full of people here, and a shocked exclamation sounded:
"Oh my god, President Feng...is this?"

"Where did this woman come from, she is crazy, dare to use a knife on Tai Sui!"

"It's crazy, come here, hurry up and take this woman away!"

After saying that, a group of bodyguards were about to rush forward, but before they got close to Menglan, they heard Feng Mu's cold voice suddenly say, "I see which of you dares to touch her?"

The bodyguards immediately stopped in their tracks, with surprise on their faces. Could it be that this crazy woman...isn't here to harm Feng Mu?
(End of this chapter)

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