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See this circumstance, work properly son can't help but secretly gently pull to pull long Chu Han's Cape, try to put down the volume.

"Uncle Chu Han, I really can't drink. Can you tell Mr. He?"

"Everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as you are willing to take the first step, I believe it is not as complicated as you think."

Long Chuhan not only didn't open his mouth to help her, but also said something that made ling'er fall into despair.

"Miss ling'er, don't you like it?"

Seeing that the glass filled with more than half a glass of red wine turned to ling'er, she didn't respond at all. The man's two thick eyebrows tightened unconsciously.

Spirit son Huo ground returns a God, looking at a man, busy explanation.

"No, it's just that I had a stomachache just now. Mr. He, I'm sorry. Excuse me first."

As soon as the words fell, ling'er took down the red wine on the revolving glass, and then nodded slightly to them, then stood up and left the box.

Looking at the slender figure disappeared behind the door, the man looked at long Chuhan with a smile on his side. He didn't beat around the Bush and said directly.

"Brother long, I really like this girl. Can you find an excuse to go out for a while and let me get along with her alone?"

When the man said this, his face was not red and he was out of breath. He knew that he was an old driver.

Long Chuhan just gently hooked his lips, meditated for a moment, and then slowly stood up.

Even without leaving a word, he walked out of the box.

Originally see Ling son grow so water Ling, age again so small, the man already conjectures this wench and long Chu Han's relation is absolutely not bad.

Now he was surprised to see that he really left.

However, he didn't think so much until the door was taken by long Chuhan.

He also stood up and walked to the French window not far away, standing with his back to the dining table.

So, when ling'er comes out of the bathroom and returns to the box, his heart shakes.

Don't give her too much time to think, the man has turned around, stride to her side.

In order to prevent the embarrassing situation, ling'er steps to the direction of his position, and asks tentatively while walking.

"Mr. He, Mr. long, did he go to the bathroom? Why don't you see him here? "

Long Chuhan is not here, and I don't know why. In my heart I always feel uneasy.

"Brother long has something urgent to do. But he'll be back later." The man looked at ling'er with a bad smile.

"Miss ling'er, let's have a drink first. I specially asked people to bring it back from abroad. Most people are afraid that they can't drink it even if they have money."

This time, the man did not return to his position, but directly sat down beside ling'er, picked up the red wine and poured a cup for himself.

"I'm really happy to meet you. Let's drink for our meeting."

To ling'er raised a glass of wine, the man took the lead to drink red wine.

"Mr. He, I..." Ling'er holds the cup in front of him, but he hesitates.

As long as you drink alcoholic drinks, you will be allergic.

However, what we are facing now is likely to be a big customer of Hualong, and ling'er doesn't know how to refuse.

"What? It's not a shame, is it? It's just a glass of wine. "

The man picked pick eyebrow, although the face with a smile, but the tone is obviously slightly unhappy.

Ling'er pursed her lips and saw that he had been staring at himself for a moment. After a long silence, she finally raised the wine and poured it.