Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 89 Didn't you drink enough water in the swimming pool last time?
He Hanchuan shook the goblet, the red liquid rippling in circles to form a vortex, which was extremely ornamental, but also tinged with a bit of dull depression.

"I drink a glass of red wine, and Miss Xiang Wan drinks half a glass of fruit juice, isn't it appropriate?" Pei Song put the empty wine glass on the table, took another glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, and handed it to her mouth with a smile, ambiguously Said: "Well, I won't make things difficult for you, you take a sip, how about I drink the rest?"

After speaking, he gave He Hanchuan a provocative look.

The rim of the goblet was stained with Xiang Wan's lipstick, she pressed her lips tightly, and then went to take the wine glass in his hand, "You drink a glass of wine, and I drink a glass of wine, that's only fair."

"Hey, no need—" Pei Song smirked and didn't let go, but covered her hand, "I'm a man and you are a woman, if I have a drink, I'll let you have a drink too, isn't that bullying you?" ? You take a sip, and I'll drink the rest."

Looking at the hands covered by the two, Xiang Wan clenched his teeth.

Pei Song was clearly teasing her, but she was going back to the Dream Club after today, if she didn't act according to his wishes, I'm afraid he would keep causing trouble.

"Didn't you drink enough water in the swimming pool last time?" He Hanchuan looked at him coolly, easily broke his hand away, and pulled Xiang Wan behind him.

Jiang Qingran saw this scene as soon as he came in, the smile froze on his face, and it took a while for him to return to normal.

"Mr. He is angry?" Thinking of the embarrassment at the party, Pei Songjun's face was ashen, but he could only force a smile, "I was just joking with Miss Xiang Wan, don't mind, I apologize to you."

He raised the red wine, drank it, and put the empty glass back on the table.

"Take care of your mouth and your hands, my woman, even if I don't use it, it's not your turn." He Hanchuan stared at him like a falcon, and said word by word.

Xiang Wan clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white from too much force.

What does He Hanchuan think of her?thing?

"I'm used to sharing women with my brothers. I don't know that Mr. He cares so much about any woman. It's my mistake. I will never make the same mistake next time." Pei Song's face turns red and turns blue, and his eyes are full of tears. Dissatisfied, but with a flattering smile on his face.

He Hanchuan ignored him, but turned around and said to Xiang Wan, "Extend your hand."

She stretched out her hand, and he took two glasses of champagne and poured it on her hand. After washing her carefully, he gave her a few paper towels and asked her to wipe it clean.

"Wipe it clean." He Hanchuan thinks she is dirty? !Enduring the humiliation, Xiang Wan wiped it clean and said in a low voice.

Pei Song leaned on the table lazily, drank five or six glasses of red wine in a row, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"When I see a male dog that is only in heat, walk around." He Hanchuan wiped his champagne-stained hands with a paper towel, then threw the paper towel and walked north, "Follow."

Xiang Wan hummed and followed behind him with his head down.

After they walked seven or eight meters away, Pei Song put the empty wine glass on the table with a bang, spat on the ground, and cursed: "What the hell, shit, what the hell did a bitch climb onto my head?" !"

"Why did Young Master Pei lose his temper so much?" A flaxen-colored curly-haired woman came over, and the waves in front of her clung tightly to his body.

"Isn't that bitch He Hanchuan?!" Pei Song suppressed a growl, and the fox's eyes were full of viciousness, "Isn't it because he got a good birth?"

The woman looked around cautiously, and said softly, "I know you're not afraid of Mr. He, but this is his territory after all, so please speak softly."

"Go away!" Pei Song pushed her away irritably, staring at Xiang Wan's back.Don't let him sleep?He wants to sleep!

Xiang Wan followed behind He Hanchuan, and after only a dozen steps, Jiang Qingran stopped him.

"Brother Hanchuan, Xiangwan, wait a minute." Jiang Qingran's voice was soft and pleasant.

Xiang Wan frowned, but stopped. She looked up, but He Hanchuan didn't seem to hear him, and was still walking forward.

She pursed her lips and didn't call her.

"Xiang Wan." Jiang Qingran pushed the wheelchair up to her, with a very comfortable smile on his pretty face.

On the same day two years ago, the scene of Jiang Qingran walking towards the red sports car with the same smile played in Xiang Wan's mind like a movie.

Anger ran up the soles of his feet, Xiang Wan took a deep breath, his expression indifferent, "Mr. He is right ahead, you still have time to catch up."

"I'll go find Brother Hanchuan later." Jiang Qingran smiled gently, picked up the gift box on the wheelchair, and handed it to Xiang Wan with both hands, "Xiang Wan, happy birthday."

Xiang Wan didn't even look at the gift box, and the scar on the end of her eyebrows was stained with a little mania on weekdays, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can't accept your gift."

I don't want to accept it either.

feel sick.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't accept it, so I didn't give you anything expensive." Jiang Qingran's eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars, "Do you remember? I fell in love with photography for a while, and I especially liked taking pictures with my SLR camera. "

Xiang Wan's exhaled breath was full of scorching irritability, and she tried her best to suppress the anger and nausea in her heart, "It's been too long, I don't have a good memory."

"Almost before your birthday, I took a lot of photos of you, Brother Xiang Yu, my brother, me, and Brother Hanchuan." Jiang Qingran didn't seem to notice her emotions, with a bright smile on his face, "I I developed all those photos and made a booklet for you to commemorate our beautiful youth."

There were a lot of people at the birthday party, and human voices were everywhere, which made Xiang Wan's already restless heart extremely restless.

She kept taking deep breaths, trying to ease her emotions, but she was facing Jiang Qingran's innocent smiling face, and there was a so-called gift box commemorating her beauty and innocence——

All the anger can't be suppressed!

boom!
Xiang Wan took the gift box and threw it heavily on the ground, her voice was a bit shrill because it was too high-pitched, "Is it to commemorate my beautiful youth, or to commemorate my stupidity and ignorance?!"

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and she quickly wiped them away.

In an instant, the entire birthday party was silent, and everyone looked at the two in astonishment, confusion, curiosity, or joking.

Jiang Qingran withdrew his empty hand, stared blankly at the scattered photos on the ground, his smile disappeared in the sunlight like colorful bubbles, leaving only sadness, "Xiang Wan..."

"Don't call me by my name!" Xiang Wan's body trembled slightly, mania and anger flowed through his limbs, as if his blood vessels were going to burst, "You are not worthy! Jiang Qingran, you are not worthy!"

The dress was designed to be very long to cover the scars on her legs. Holding the hem of the skirt, she rushed out of the banquet hall under Jiang Qingran's hurt eyes and the gazes of other people.

There were people coming and going in the hotel corridor, Xiang Wan stumbled forward without looking at them, but he always felt that these people were talking about her like two years ago——

(End of this chapter)