Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

In City A, the new president of the Han Group, who was able to compete equally with Huangfu Lin, is now getting drunk at a bar.

There was undisguised surprise on people's faces.

However, some women in revealing clothes rolled their eyes, and their pupils flashed with calculating light.

That is the highest concentration of spirits, no matter how good a drinker is, it is impossible for a thousand drinks to stay drunk.

When Han Shaoqi was drunk, it was the best time to strike.

Even if he can't marry into the Han family, the considerable amount of breakup fee alone is enough to spend his whole life.

Although Han Shaoqi has dismissed any woman during this time, but now that Han Shaoqi is drunk, isn't it an opportunity.

Seeing Han Shaoqi's figure swaying and staggering, those women with plots stepped forward in an instant, supported Han Shaoqi, and said softly, "Young Master Han." Follow the women who have the same idea as me.

Seeing those women's faces full of unwillingness and resentment, the woman who seized the opportunity to help Han Shaoqi first grinned at them, her eyes full of complacency and provocation.

But in the next second, he froze.

Han Shaoqi shook his hand, and threw the woman who was clinging on him a few steps away.

The woman was caught off guard that Han Shaoqi would do this, and took a few steps back before she stood still. She turned her head and looked at Han Shaoqi in confusion, with water stains in her eyes, "Young Master Han, you hurt me."

"Get out." I only heard the word Leng Leng, with a temperature like a biting cold wind, came.

The woman was stunned, a little unwilling, and wanted to step forward, but when she touched Han Shaoqi's eyes, her steps stopped abruptly, and she no longer had the strength to lift her foot.

Han Shaoqi, like Shura from hell, with a calm and handsome face, looked at him with eyes, but it was like nine cold winters, without a trace of temperature, and exuded a dark breath all over his body.

The other women naturally also saw Han Shaoqi's eyes, and they wanted to step forward, but they also stopped.

When he turned his gaze to the woman who was thrown away by Han Shaoqi, there was ridicule in his mouth and eyes.

When Han Shaoqi's back gradually faded away, the woman who was thrown away saw their mocking eyes, took a sip, and walked in another direction.

Seeing that the figures of those women could no longer be seen, Han Shaoqi supported the wall beside him and retched instantly.

Just now, the strong smell of powder on the woman's body made him feel sick.

But Xiaotong and Sun Yao never had this kind of smell.

After retching for a while, my stomach still feels uncomfortable.

The last sliver of sanity that was so hard to maintain also disappeared.

At this moment, Han Shaoqi only knows to follow his heart and walk straight in one direction.

The oncoming wind didn't make Han Shaoqi clear at all.

Sanity, separation from soul.

Huangfu Yao, who was about to fall asleep, unexpectedly heard someone knocking on the door.

He frowned his pretty eyebrows, put on his clothes, and moved towards the door, but he was surprised in his heart that he didn't have any friends in City A, so not many people knew this address, yet someone knocked on the door at this moment.

Although surprised in my heart, I still opened the door.

This is a high-end villa residential area, and the security guards will not let anyone in casually.

As soon as the door opened a gap, a figure fell straight in.

Huangfu Yao knew who the person in front of him was at a glance, so he quickly supported him.

But because Han Shaoqi was too heavy, he almost staggered and couldn't stand still.

After finally holding onto Han Shaoqi's body, Huangfu said angrily, "Han Shaoqi, what kind of drunken madness are you running around here in the middle of the night?"