Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 190 Li Ling Chapter 7
Li Ling looked worried, clutching her satchel tightly with both hands, feeling nervous for a while.

Li Yi looked at Li Ling in front of her. Although her tear-filled eyes were restrained, her hands that were slanted with autumn water, tightly clutching the satchel, had revealed her fear.

Li Ling looked at Li Yi and said earnestly: "Doctor Li, please, give my grandma the medicine first, and I'll go raise money."

Li Ling walked back from the doctor's office to her grandma's bedside, quietly watching her sleeping face, thinking: the condition is getting worse and must be treated in time.

Li Ling's heart was extremely heavy.

After seeing her grandma, Li Ling went back to her little nest tiredly, walked into her bedroom, recalled how her grandma cared for her in every possible way, and felt sore, the tears that she had borne in front of Dr. Li just now flowed down her face , murmured: "What should I do?"

After a sleepless night, the next day, Li Ling appeared in Imperial City No. [-] with a tired face and reddish eyes.

When Li Ling was about to enter Gate No. [-] of the Imperial City, a man in old clothes who could smell a stench from afar, with a wretched face, pulled her clothes.

Li Ling turned around, the man looked sloppy, it took Li Ling a while to see who it was.

Li Long showed his yellow teeth and said with a smile: "Sister, give me some money."

Li Ling could never forget the voice. The inhuman man in front of her was her elder brother, the elder brother who had made grandma angry since she was a child.

Once again, when she saw Li Long, she showed impatience, and came to ask her for money again. Now that grandma was lying in the hospital and was in urgent need of money, he came again.

Li Ling said helplessly, "I have no money."

When Li Long heard this, he used his trump card and said: "It wasn't because of you since I was a kid, my father wouldn't die, and I wouldn't go to jail if it wasn't for you."

Hearing this, Li Ling remembered that her father died of illness because the family had no money, and his illness dragged on to a late stage.These are Li Ling's pains.

Li Ling struggled in her heart, and finally gave him the only five thousand in the bag.

Li Long stooped over and took the money with a smile on his face. With his dark hands, he wet his mouth with saliva and counted one by one. When he counted to the last one, it was only 5000 yuan.

Li Long had a look of anger on his face, and said, "Damn girl, it's only 5000 yuan, send the beggar!"

Li Ling was a little unhappy, and said loudly: "That's all I have, do you want love or not?"

Li Long looked up at the Royal City No. [-] Club, he knew the market here, and the guests here were all buying fun with money.

"Damn girl, if you receive a few more customers every day, you will be rich."

Li Ling couldn't stand hearing him say that, and didn't want to talk to him, so she made a gesture to grab the money from him.

When Li Long saw it, he became anxious, grabbed the money tightly, turned around and left quickly, and shouted: "Damn girl, let's see how I deal with you in the future."

As he spoke, he put the money into his clothes that hadn't been changed for a long time.

When Li Ling was about to turn around, she saw a familiar red Ferrari parked at the door, and the guard immediately stepped forward to open the car door courteously and respectfully, letting the people inside come out.

As soon as Han Sicheng arrived, he saw the scene of asking for money from the car window. Because of the Han family's family training, he knew the conversation between Li Ling and the man verbatim, and he showed an intriguing smile.

The Ferrari door opened, and Han Sisheng was dressed in black Armani casual clothes, which set off his straight and tall figure. Even the expensive clothes couldn't stop his arrogance, which added a touch of mystery. He took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and threw them into the car. The whole action is done in one go.

Li Ling saw Han Sicheng, but he didn't even look at her.When Han Sicheng was about to enter the door, a woman in scantily dressed clothes walked out of the door. The tights on her body stretched out the figure of a female devil.

"Young Master Han."

When she walked to Li Ling's side, she intentionally swung her buttocks in a big way, and knocked Li Ling away by the door.

Li Ling tilted her body, stabilized herself, turned around and saw that it was Jin Yan'er.

While twisting her arrogant figure, Jin Yan'er actively rushed into Han Sicheng's arms. She pulled Han Sicheng's head straight down and gave him a hot kiss.

Li Ling glanced at them, then turned and walked into No. [-] Imperial City.

Han Sicheng pushed Jin Yan'er away and strode into Imperial City No. [-], regardless of whether Jin Yan'er could keep up with him in the sky-high clothes.

This time, Li Ling went to Han Sicheng's box by name, the box reserved for guests in Imperial City No. [-].

When Li Ling entered the box, she saw a group of men teasing some women.

Sitting in the center was a man in tight-fitting leather pants and leather pants. A brightly colored dragon was clearly tattooed on his bare arm.

Li Ling calmly walked up to them with a tray, put the wine on the coffee table in front of her, straightened her clothes, knelt in the designated bartending position, and repeated the same bartending work every night.

From such a close distance, she found a shining stud on the man's earlobe, black eyebrows, hooked nose, deep brown pupils, and thin and sexy lips.

Sitting on him was a hot foreign girl with blond hair and blue eyes in a tight skirt.

The foreign girl was moving her sexy lips on the man's body, and her hands were constantly fanning the flames on him.

Her extremely short miniskirt moved upstream along her twists and turns, revealing her black panties, she was not worried, she was still fascinated by the passion of kissing the man.

Li Ling didn't want to see this hot scene, and couldn't help but blushed a little, a little disgusted, and the movement of mixing the wine in her hand froze slightly.

The lighting in the box was very ambiguous and dim, but it didn't affect the man.

Although the woman on his body was intoxicated, she remained sober.

Maybe it was the man's gaze that Li Ling noticed. She raised her head and just met the man's eyes.She quickly looked away, her face flushed again.

The man looked at Li Ling's expression in surprise, and wanted to laugh, with a ruffian expression on his face, thinking: "This girl is interesting."

He pushed away the foreign girl on his body, took out a check from his arms, and put it on the table.The foreign girl originally showed jealousy and displeasure, and looked at Li Ling with hatred in her eyes.When she saw the check the man gave her, "50."

There was an extremely happy expression on her face, and then she gave the man a hot, blushing ****, thank you Wen Shao.Hmm..." and sent a few loud kisses in the air.

The foreign girl walked out of the box with a twist.

"Pa..." The door was closed, and the other people who had been playing vigorously just now looked at this scene, then looked at Wen Shao and Li Ling, and clearly showed a wretched smile.

The man with the scar on his face shouted loudly: "Little girl, stay with our boss all night."

That Young Master Wen looked at Li Ling without saying a word.

Li Ling looked at Young Master Wen, smiled kindly and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm only in charge of bartending."

When the man who spoke heard Li Ling's refusal, he immediately became unhappy and pulled his face down. The scar on his face was twisted violently. He pushed the woman away and stood up from the sofa. His shirt opened by the woman slipped off, revealing his muscles. With a clear figure, she looked at Li Ling fiercely.

He said viciously: "You don't eat a toast, you don't eat fine wine, our Young Master Wen has a crush on you, it's your blessings that you have cultivated in several lifetimes."

Li Ling immediately bent over, picked up a glass from the table, filled it with wine, and said to Wen Shao, "I'm sorry, Wen Shao, I would like to toast you."

The man named Wen Shao didn't pick up the wine either, and stared straight at the woman.

Now everyone else put down the hot girl beside them and looked straight at Li Ling.

It seems that they are all saying with their eyes: "I don't know how to praise."

They all showed stinky expressions.

The man with the scar, seeing that Young Master Han didn't speak, and seeing Li Ling's indifferent expression, felt that his face had been provoked.

He immediately twisted his body, walked a few steps towards Li Ling, poked his nose with his ten fingers, and said, "Stinky bitch, don't be ashamed."

He grabbed Li Ling's hair and pulled it back, staring at her with wide open eyes, as if a woman would give her a bad answer if she didn't answer well.

The man named Wen Shao also had a trace of impatience in his eyes, as if the woman's refusal really made him lose face.

Seeing this situation, Li Ling felt a little anxious. Although this kind of thing often happened in Huangcheng No. [-], it was the first time Li Ling encountered it.

But the image of Han Sicheng appeared in her mind.

At this time, a man pushed Li Ling, she turned her body to the side, finally regained consciousness, and immediately bowed her head to admit her mistake. Facing such a character, she had no other choice but to admit her mistake.

That Wen Shao stood up from the sofa, 1.8 meters tall, with powerful muscles in his arms, wide shoulders and narrow hips, and approached Li Ling majestically.

Seeing Wen Shao's actions, those men shouted in unison: "Fuck her, fuck her..."

Li Ling watched Young Master Wen approaching her. When he took a step forward, she took a step back. The man was not in a hurry to chase her, as if she was a mouse, already his favorite.

Finally, Li Ling arrived at the door, and the man also walked in front of Li Ling.

Li Ling showed a terrified face, and looked at Wen Shao with wide eyes, fearing that if she blinked, the man would make another move.

Wen Shao slowly raised his hands and placed them on both sides of Li Ling's body. She was completely covered by the man's tall body.

The man bent down, smelled Li Ling's head, closed his eyes, as if intoxicated by the fragrance of her hair.

Li Ling shrank her shoulders, reducing her contact with him.

Wen Shao watched the woman trembling in the space he created, he put down one hand, raised the woman's head, revealing her beautiful, young face.

Li Ling swallowed unconsciously.Wen Shao looked at the woman's delicate lips, the slightly moving lips, and he lowered his head to kiss the small mouth that refused.

He proficiently kissed the woman's mouth, hugged the woman's slender waist with one hand, kissed the woman more deeply, put his tongue into the woman's mouth, and kissed passionately. When Li Ling came back to her senses, she realized that the man occupied She was cheap and wanted to take a bite, but the man had already left her lips.

Wen Shao looked at Li Ling with a smile, turned around, and walked back to his seat.Li Ling's face was flushed, and she looked at the man's back fiercely.

At this time, some of the booing boys screamed, some whistled, and applause rang out.

Li Ling opened the door with a flushed face, rushed to the bathroom, splashed water on her face with her hands, trying to cool down the blush on her face due to anger.

After a while, she opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, a man came out of the men's room. His tall figure and decent clothes set off his tall, majestic and domineering appearance.

Maybe it was the man's aura that forced Li Ling to turn her head and take a look. It was okay not to look, but when she looked, she realized that it was actually Han Sicheng.

It happened that Han Sicheng also lowered his head, and their eyes met in the air.

Li Ling lowered her head suddenly, although it was just a glance, Han Sicheng had already noticed Li Ling's red and swollen lips, and her eyes were a little darker.

Li Ling lowered her head in annoyance. Why did she raise her head? It was a plague god who met another one before leaving. She fled in a hurry.

Han Sicheng watched the woman leave in a hurry to avoid him, and his implicit anger rose.

When Li Ling took the first step, she breathed carefully.

Han Sicheng didn't pull her, he let out a breath secretly, and when he was about to take the second step, his body was pulled back by a force.

Li Ling was horrified to find that it was Han Sicheng's slender and strong fingers that grabbed her arm.

Li Ling was uncontrollably dragged into the women's bathroom by Han Sicheng.

He glanced around sharply, and shouted loudly, "Get out!"

Perhaps because of being overwhelmed by Han Sicheng's powerful aura, the women in the bathroom all left the bathroom in horror.

In an instant, there was no one in the bathroom.

With a click, Han Sicheng locked the bathroom door.

Li Ling was frightened by the voice, and looked at Han Sicheng in fear.

Han Sicheng looked at Li Ling's swollen lips, his whole body exuded a cold breath, his eyes were like knives, and he wanted to cut off the lips that were stained with the breath of other men.

He suddenly lowered his head, kissed the woman's lips fiercely, and sucked hard, as if he wanted to bite off Li Ling's lips with such ruthlessness, the pain caused tears to fill her eyes.

But she didn't dare to snort, for fear of offending him, she tightly grabbed her clothes.

Han Sicheng sucked vigorously until he tasted the slightest bit of blood in his mouth, then he left the woman's lips and went deeper, sweeping through the woman's mouth, not letting go of every corner.

Li Ling felt the man's embarrassing behavior and was filled with anger. Just as she was about to bite off Han Sicheng's tongue, Han Sicheng noticed her move, and suddenly a force appeared on her cheeks, preventing her teeth from closing.

Han Sicheng was a little angry, and Li Ling wanted to bite him again. It seems that he didn't teach enough lessons.

He increased the strength of his fingers, squeezed the woman's cheeks tightly, and saw that the woman's face was white, so he didn't exert any force.

He was really afraid that if he was not careful, the woman's face would be scrapped in his hands.

Li Ling's face ached, but she still refused to admit defeat and did not beg for mercy.

Han Sicheng continued to go deeper, and finally let go of the woman when she was out of breath.

When Li Ling was about to be suffocated by the kiss, she let go of her.

Li Ling stretched out her hand to hit the man's face, but was grabbed by the man in mid-air. He held her wrist forcefully, and said with thin lips, "Tired of work?"

Han Sicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly increased his grip on the woman's wrist, until there was a clicking sound from the woman's hand, and then let go of the woman's hand.

Li Ling knew that her wrist was broken, and the pain made her speechless. A layer of cold sweat broke out from the tiny pores on her forehead. She could see the trembling shoulders of the woman from behind, but she tried her best to hold back her fear, like She seemed to want to preserve her dignity in front of Han Sicheng.

Han Sicheng looked at Li Ling trying to hold back the pain, but didn't speak, and looked at her deeply with dark eyes.

After a while, he put his hand on Li Ling's lips and said, "Only I can touch here."

He was very satisfied looking at the bloodstains on the woman's lips, and said, "In the future, if I find that there is an unclean smell here, you know the consequences."

Han Sicheng took out a compact and compact mobile phone from Armani's bottom bag, stretched out his hand to open the woman's front bodice, put it in the woman's deep V, brushed it over the two rounds, and said, "I'll wait for you .”

(End of this chapter)