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not indecent enough

The waiter said nothing, took the menu and quietly retreated.

There was still silence in the private room, but this silence was different from last time. Perhaps it was because Xiao Yan's own mood changed.

She was shy and nervous before, but after Han Qing said those words, she only felt that she was particularly embarrassing and shameless.

She really likes Han Qing very much, just want to work hard, but why... he doesn't even give himself the opportunity to work hard?

Han Qing naturally noticed her emotions, and the two of them were silent together until the dishes were placed on the table.

When the waiter put the bottle of white wine on the table, Han Qing frowned and stared at Xiaoyan in front of him.

"You want to drink?"

Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah..."

Han Qing remembered her drunkenness at the banquet hall before, and her brows frowned even deeper, "No drinking is allowed."

This tone seemed to be ordering her.

If he hadn't said that before, Xiaoyan might have thought he was caring for her, but now, she felt a little ridiculous, so she said angrily: "Mr. Han, you are not mine, it seems that whether I drink or not has nothing to do with you, right?"

Han Qing: “…”

This girl...

He glanced at her helplessly, pursed his lips and said, "I'm drunk, who will send you back?"

Xiaoyan: “…”

She stared at Han Qing for a while, and finally got defeated, lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I will call my friend to come and pick me up. Mr. Han can leave first after dinner."

She really thought too much. People don’t let her drink, but they are afraid that it will be troublesome to send her back after drinking.

But what was she thinking?

Xiaoyan suddenly felt that she had invited him to have dinner today, which was really a humiliation.

The silence in the private room returned to its original condition. Xiaoyan poured herself a large glass of white wine. Before she could finish the food, she drank half a cup.

Seeing Han Qing's eyes with such a passionate feat, he paused his movements and wanted to stop her.

But I think of the words she said before.

He is not someone from her, so he has no right to care whether she drinks or not.

This sentence is correct.

So Han Qing remained silent, but did not move his chopsticks.

Xiaoyan didn't care about him, and after drinking half a glass of white wine, she started to pick up the chopsticks and eat. After eating for a while, Han Qing on the opposite side was just sitting, with his black eyes looking at her.

She was stunned for a while, then suddenly pulled a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth, and pulled a big smile.

"Mr. Han, please eat quickly. Look at me, you can't eat enough, come on."

She forced Han Qing to eat with a smile, and then continued to work hard.

I don’t know how much I drank in the middle, but Xiaoyan felt dizzy and her stomach became more and more supportive. She felt so uncomfortable.

When I raised my head, I couldn't see clearly.

There was only a vague figure. Xiaoyan tried hard to calm down and said, "I, I'll wash my face."

Then stand up and stumble forward.

Han Qing frowned and looked at the little girl who couldn't even walk smoothly. She couldn't help but get up and grab her wrist.

"If you can't drink, don't drink it. Why do you have to cause trouble like this every time? It's very fulfilling to let me clean up these messes for you?"

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nbsp;The stern male voice rang above the head, Xiao Yan's consciousness was not completely blurred, so she naturally knew whose voice was. She shook the other party's hand directly: "You don't have to worry about it."

"Do you think I want to care?" Han Qing grabbed her wrist again, "If I hadn't come in with you, I wouldn't have been too lazy to pay attention to you."

Xiaoyan shouted angrily: "Then don't pay attention to me. I just said that when I get drunk, I will naturally ask my friends to come and pick me up. Why are you still here? Let's go."

Xiaoyan pushed him away, but Han Qing was unexpectedly pushed by her and walked a few steps forward.

He was a little annoyed and walked over and said coldly: "What is your friend? Go out now and I'll take you home."

"No." Xiaoyan stared at him: "Don't stay with me anymore. I'm drunk now. If you stay with me, I can't guarantee that I will do anything to you."

After saying that, Xiaoyan glanced at Han Qing's thin lips and licked her lips nervously.

Han Qing: “…”

He looked at the little girl in front of him with a headache, with a look of willfulness, but he couldn't do anything to her.

"Stop talking, I'll send you back first. If you want to be crazy after you go back, you will be crazy."

Han Qing planned to pick her up if she was disobedient. Who knew that as soon as he bent down, Xiaoyan came over and put her around his neck and kissed his lips.

With four lips pressed against each other, Han Qing stood there in a daze, but unexpectedly she kissed her again.

Xiaoyan kissed him fiercely and said angrily: "I said that if you lean over, I will punish you. Will you leave?"

Han Qing touched his lips and looked at the person in front of him helplessly.

"Now that you're done kissing, can you leave?"

Xiaoyan blinked.

"Of course not, I haven't been molested enough yet!"

She had the courage to kiss him again. Han Qing frowned and avoided her touch. Xiao Yan turned her direction and kissed his throat directly with her lips.

It is said that Adam's apple is the most sensitive part of a man. She will give it a try today. Anyway, the face in front of him has been completely lost, and she has nothing to keep.

Sure enough, when she gently bit someone's Adam's apple, she heard his hump and his hand holding her arm trembled.

Is it really useful?

Xiaoyan was excited, so she stuck out her tongue and licked it. Han Qing's body shook, and then pushed her away directly.

When Xiaoyan raised her head, she saw that his ears were red, so she jumped up regardless, hugged his neck, and hooked his waist with her legs.

"I don't care what you said, I just like you anyway. I remember all the things you said to me last time, but so what? I told you that I didn't confess to you, so your rejection doesn't count, it doesn't count."

Xiaoyan was like a willful madman. After saying that, she kissed her crazy face. If she just kissed her mouth, Han Qing could still hide, but he really didn't know where to hide in Xiaoyan's unorganized kissing mode.

At this moment, the waiter was about to bring in something. When he walked to the door, he saw this scene and immediately turned red again.

Han Qing took a lot of effort to pull down the octopus hanging on him, threw her on the sand beside him, and said coldly: "Girls, you should be more respectful, right? Is it your style to kiss and hug men?"

Xiaoyan: “…”

"Do you really think that you can charm me by teasing me like this a few more times?"
Chapter completed!
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