Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Ye Zhengguang lowered his head angrily and remained silent.

After the meeting, everyone left one after another, but ye Zihan sat in his position and didn't get up.

"Boss, are you uncomfortable? Should we cancel the dinner this afternoon?"

Ye Zihan pondered, "cancel it."

Mark went out of the meeting room and closed the door gently.

Unconsciously, ye Zihan slept on the table in the conference room. When he opened his eyes again, the room was dark.

All the people in the company had left, leaving only a note left by mark.

Took out his cell phone and looked. There were 25 missed calls, all of which were called by Ye Shuangshuang. He rubbed his eyes and replied a message to ye shuangshuangshuang. He just said he wouldn't go back tonight, and then he turned off the machine directly.

A man wandered on the road and came to the door of a bar. After a trance, he went in.

He found a place at the bar and sat down at will. The meeting room appeared in his head. When ye Zhengguang mentioned Xue he today, he clearly remembered the palpitation in his heart. At that moment, it was like he suddenly lost his breath. He didn't know why he had this strange feeling.

"What would you like to drink, sir?"

"A glass of whisky."

At the moment, on another bar not far away, Xue he looked very dazzling.

She drank one cup after another, her face flushed, and didn't notice that several men were staring at her not far from her.

She patted her dizzy forehead so that she could wake up.

"Han Qichen, you bastard, you said clearly... As long as I pay off the money, you will treat me as leaving... Why don't you just let me go." Her intermittent voice was full of grievances“ Why did you do that, asshole, asshole... "

Then a glass of wine went down again. She felt as if her throat had been burned by fire.

Didn't she say that she won't remember so many troubles after getting drunk, but why does she still remember, and it seems even worse.

She slapped her head hard, and tears couldn't stop flowing out of her eyes. She's really uncomfortable, from head to toe.

Is it because she doesn't drink enough, so it's useless. She waved to the front, "waiter, bring me a bottle of wine... Bring me a bottle..."

"Beauty, why are you drinking here alone? Do you want us to accompany you?" A man's voice floated slowly over his head. If he didn't listen carefully, Xue he thought it was a duck talking.

She raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly to see the people in front of her, but no matter how hard she looked, she didn't seem to see clearly“ Who are you... I... I don't know you... "

The man's rough palm slowly crossed the back of Xue he's hand. Xue he suddenly shuddered and quickly pulled away his hand“ Who the hell are you? Stay away from me. "

The man touched his chin with his face narrowed. "Beauty, have you encountered something sad? Talk to your brothers. We can let you forget your troubles."

She frowned, with the a touch of the childishness between her eyebrows. "You can let... Let me forget my troubles..." she smiled as she spoke.

The man looked at each other with an obscene smile and nodded slowly, "of course, as long as you follow us, we can make you forget your troubles." Their luck tonight was really good. They met such a beautiful girl who was not very smart.

As like as two peas, he opened his eyes and wanted to see who the people were. She raised her eyebrows and whispered, "how can there be so many similar people in this world? It's really interesting. I must be dazzled... Yes, I must be dazzled. I'm going home... I'm going home... "

In fact, she has been drunk for a long time, and she can't even walk, but she still can't forget the three words "Han Qichen" and the things that happened, just like they are deeply branded in her head. No matter what method she uses, she still can't forget.