Mu ting a face of curiosity, she just saw her brother's secretary with this handbag, but also feel very beautiful, did not expect this second to hand it to himself. She put the glass on the table, opened her purse, and when she saw what was in it, her face froze.

"What do you mean, brother?" Mu Ting's expression is stiff and her voice is shaking.

Mu Jing looks at her sister and sighs in her heart. He knew that his sister liked Han Qichen from childhood. But the man had no eyes and had never seen his sister.

But it doesn't matter. As a brother, he will help his sister to smooth out the road.

"Don't ask me more. Wait a moment If he's drunk, you go to room 910! " Mu Jing patted her sister on the shoulder.

Mu Ting looked at her brother inconceivably. Her eyes were full of tangles. "Brother, I can't do such a thing. When he wakes up, he will blame me... "

"Silly sister!" Mu Jing laughed and said, "don't worry, he won't!" After saying that, Mu Jing's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty.

When the time comes, Han Qichen holds all the handles in his hands, and he has no chance to challenge at all!

In the sight of Mu Jing's hope, Mu Ting is holding a glass of wine in a trance and walks towards Han Qichen.

She had a beautiful little red handbag in her hand. Originally, it contained only a small amount of things, which was light and fluttering, but it was as heavy as a thousand catties in her hand.

There is a room card and a condom in that bag.

Mu Ting is no longer a child. She knows the meaning of Mu Jing and guesses that there must be something strange in the glass of wine handed to her by her brother.

But The temptation is too great!

Finally, she went to the bedside and saw the upright man standing in the wind.

"Brother Han!" Mu Ting called in a low voice.

Han Qichen looked back in surprise, "how come?"

Mu Ting shakes her head, her eyes take a look, found before Han Qichen's glass has been empty.

For a while, my heart was pounding.

"That I think you've finished your drink, so I've brought you a glass! " Mu Ting takes out the wine cup in her hand. After she finishes, she holds the posture of handing wine. Her eyes float to one side and dare not look at Han Qichen's face.

Han Qichen looks at Mu Ting's appearance, slightly picks eyebrow, in the eye flash a touch of meditation.

"Good!" He took the glass and put it on the table on one side.

Mu Ting eyes flash, "you don't drink it?"

This question is not appropriate, but also appears to be too hasty. Mu Ting also realizes that she is not right, and then smiles and doesn't speak.

Han Qichen's mouth gently raised, eyes a cold. He tightly with two fingers to pick up the goblet, thin cup foot, action is like the scene in the movie, very beautiful.

"Just a little thirsty!" He said, taking a sip.

Mu Ting looks at his drinking action, pupil slightly tight.

"That I I'll go over for a moment She ran away, for fear that her expression would be too strange to expose the matter.

Han Qichen looks at Mu Ting's back, with a sarcastic smile in his mouth.

Then he was seen leaning against the window, his arm slightly tilted, and the wine in the glass was quietly scattered outside the window.

After three rounds of drinking, people in the room are slightly drunk. Of course, whether they are really drunk is another question.

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