"YunRuo, you are really unprepared today." Mu Jingyang raised a smile from the corner of his mouth and lifted hang YunRuo's chin across the table. Force her to look at herself.

Hang YunRuo has a lot on his mind. He drinks too much and his eyes are confused. Tongue knot, unclear, do not know what he said. I just feel that there is a pair of fiery eyes staring at me.

"Well, since you want it. Then I'll drink with you. " Mu Jingyang was very heroic and opened a bottle of wine to drink. His drinking posture is so elegant that not a drop of wine overflows.

Seeing Mu Jingyang's ferocity, hang YunRuo's unconsciousness is aroused. Also is grabs an empty wine bottle to drink. Mu Jingyang gave her a drink with a bitter smile.

Hang YunRuo vaguely felt that someone was feeding him, so he chewed and swallowed the delicious food. The unsavory one frowned and vomited out, unaware that the president Mu in front of him was already faintly angry. It's going to explode.

Otherwise, drinking with an empty stomach will do great harm to your health, and Mu Jingyang won't either. Do such thankless things. Hang YunRuo, like a child, is just born.

"Waiter, help this woman to the room." Mu Jingyang called the waiter. He wiped his face expressionless with the towel he handed over, and looked at hang YunRuo's eyes.

Hang YunRuo shakes in his sleep. Obviously feel the murderous gas from the front. I feel uneasy.

The waiter looked at the scene strangely. Help the drunk hang YunRuo up. Tentatively asked: "young master, are you going to rest here?"

Looking at Mu Jingyang's appearance, he was drunk, but he was still sober. After all, he has been in the shopping malls for so many years, and there are many ways to cheat each other. No one knows whether Mu Jingyang is really drunk or fake drunk.

"Well." Mu Jingyang nodded slightly and gave the waiter a look, as if to say that you are not nonsense.

"Do you need another room?" The waiter pretended not to see and continued to ask for instructions.

Mu Jingyang glanced at hang YunRuo's red face as if nothing had happened and shook his head. The waiter showed a sudden face. Without saying much, he quickly helped hang YunRuo back to his room.

The next day, hang YunRuo yawned and slowly opened his eyes. He found that he was in a very solid embrace, and his posture was like an octopus.

What's the matter with hang YunRuo's heart? A bad feeling suddenly appeared in my heart.

Eyes slowly up, just on Mu Jingyang's deep eyes, after a night's sleep, some messy hair, mouth slightly upward radian, seems to be waiting for hang YunRuo an explanation.

"What do you... Want to do?" Two people big eyes to small eyes, Mu Jingyang finally broke the silence, preemptive.

Hang YunRuo almost spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Hello! Big brother, I was drunk yesterday, OK? If you want to do anything, I have to ask you, right?

Hang YunRuo sighs at Mu Jingyang's shamelessness, saying nothing but expressing his strong condemnation with his eyes. Seeing the gap between mu Jingyang's shirt mouth, his face turns red slightly.

"Let go first." Mu Jingyang's face is understated. He seems to be talking about a trivial matter, but he makes hang Yun ruorei's outer focus and inner tenderness.

Feeling wake up so long, oneself still lie on Mu Jingyang's body did not get up, the body is to produce a sense of dependence?

You're kidding! It's just that his body is as warm as a stove, and he just wants to get warm.

"President Mu, if you don't give me an explanation, can I sue you?" Hang YunRuo takes a deep breath, takes back his hand as if nothing happened, and pushes Mu Jingyang away.

"What explanation do you want?" Mu Jingyang's eyebrows pick lightly, and the faint smile on his face makes hang YunRuo's teeth itch.

"I want the truth." Hang YunRuo resisted the impulse to walk in his heart and clenched his fist secretly.

After Mu Jingyang finished, it's not too late to let him know that the advantage of hang YunRuo is not so easy to occupy, it's a price to pay!

"The truth... Is that a woman who borrows alcohol to relieve her worries opens a room with a rich president." Mu Jingyang pondered for a while, then raised his eyes and asked hang YunRuo, "is there any problem?"

"No more." Hang YunRuo helps her forehead, and the helplessness and decadence in her heart wrap her like a tide.

She has no spare strength to entangle with Mu Jingyang. Now she just wants to borrow money to find her brother.

When he was dressing, hang YunRuo found that his clothes were neat except for his coat. He was relieved that nothing happened to him last night.

The remaining light of the corner of the eye turns to see Mu Jingyang on one side. Hang YunRuo suddenly has an idea.

"Well, no matter what, you're taking advantage of me. Do you have to give me an explanation?" Hang YunRuo is so aggressive that he wants to surpass Mu Jingyang in momentum first, so as to carry on the next negotiation.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Jingyang's expression is not the slightest accident, so hang YunRuo's heart is a little flustered.

But think about her or settle down, how can Mu Jingyang know what he thinks, he has not been like that? If you don't understand, pretend you don't understand.

"In view of your vicious behavior, which has caused me great personal injury, I want you to compensate me for my mental loss by five million yuan!" Hang YunRuo said this in one breath, for fear that he would shrink back, and he glared at Mu Jingyang without showing weakness.

However, Mu Jingyang thinks that hang YunRuo is very cute. He raises his lips and reaches out his hand. He rubs hang YunRuo's face twice.

"Hang YunRuo, you have a good abacus. Don't you dare to hold yourself up Mu Jingyang's eyes were full of ridicule, as if he was ridiculing the woman's overconfidence. Nevertheless, hang YunRuo still wants to stick to it.

"Not long ago, you could blackmail me 10 million in the name of painting. Now I want 5 million. Is that more?" Finding another wording, hang YunRuo has a lot of confidence.

"Then you didn't give me 10 million. My condition is that you marry me and I can let bygones be bygones." Mu Jingyang looked at the little white rabbit falling into the trap step by step, and thought of something like: "Oh, by the way, you are not married to me now, so you still owe me 10 million, equivalent to just five million, you still owe me five million."

Mu Jingyang's words are well founded, saying that hang YunRuo was silly on the spot.

Originally, I wanted to know if I could cheat Mu Jingyang for five million, so that I didn't have to borrow money from my elder martial brother. I didn't expect that I still owed Mu Jingyang five million.

Sure enough, it's unrealistic to extract a tooth from the lion's mouth. Now it's still being bitten.

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