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Chapter 165 Drunk Sex(1/2)

 In the hotel, Sun Bijuan stood outside Qin Muchu's door and knocked on the door "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong".

After a while, no one opened the door, but he knocked out Zhang Songwen from the next room.

Looking at the little girl Sun Bijuan, Zhang Songwen reminded:

"Juanjuan, Director Qin went out to have a meal and was not in the hotel."

Sun Bijuan immediately became alert and looked up and asked:

"Uncle Zhang, do you know where Qin Muchu went to have dinner?"

"The uncle who came to visit the set in the afternoon invited him to dinner."

Zhang Songwen walked to Sun Bijuan, squatted down, and smiled kindly:

"You have something to do with Director Qin? Tell Uncle Zhang that Uncle Zhang will help you if he can do it."

He remembered Qin Muchu's words today in his heart. Regarding the shortcomings of his role with his "daughter", he is planning to actively establish a good relationship with Sun Bijuan, cultivate feelings, and play the role of his father.

But Sun Bijuan was very uncooperative.

After Zhang Songwen got Qin Muchu's whereabouts, he stepped on his short legs and threw away the words "Goodbye Uncle Zhang" and rushed back to her own room.

Close the door, take out your cell phone, and call a phone number.

"Sister Mimi, Qin Muchu hasn't come back tonight."

"Okay, this pervert!"

A gritting voice came from the phone, and then said:

"Juanjuan, I will also look at him next, remember to report to me."

"I understand, Sister Mimi...but Sister Mimi, my toy..."

"Don't worry, Sister Mimi keeps her word and will definitely buy it for you."

...

The phone hung up, and Sun Bijuan rolled happily on the bed.

She has liked a Mickey limited edition doll for a long time, but it is too expensive and my mother won't buy it for her.

Now you can easily get the doll by just sending a message.

Children are always greedy and want to have more when they have something.

Minnie, Donald Duck, Dumbo’s limited edition dolls are also very much...

Sun Bijuan's eyes turned, a thief smile appeared on her face, she picked up her cell phone and called the number...

...

Restaurant.

With the help of the two brothers of the Xiang family, Qin Muchu walked out of the restaurant drunk.

"It's okay, I can leave, don't help me. I, I'm not drunk, I can still drink!"

"Okay, we'll make an appointment another day."

Xiang Huaqiang and Xiang Huasheng's faces were also red, but their consciousness was still clear.

Drinking is divided into four stages.

The first stage is "I can't drink, but I can't drink enough"; the second stage is "I'm enough, I'm enough, don't start drinking, I'm really drunk again"; the third stage is "We brothers will never get drunk today, drink happily."

;The final stage is "I'm not drunk, keep drinking".

Qin Muchu is now in the fourth stage, the kind that has been broken, while the Xiang brothers have just reached the third stage.

It’s not that Qin Muchu drinks more than them, but in fact, they both said “I’ll give me a toast and you can do whatever you want” because they asked each other and drank much more than Qin Muchu.

But the two of them had a good alcohol tolerance, and even if Qin Muchu was "at will", they would be knocked down.

Moreover, Qin Muchu cannot be really "at will". He has always been "a respect for him one foot, and he respects others one foot".

Sneaking wine is a matter before cooperation, it doesn't count.

The key is that I drink a lot of drinks.

Except for how I couldn't stand it later, I started to feel that I was really good at first.

The only two sober people present are Xiang Tai and Zhang Min.

They didn't drink two glasses of wine, they were just slightly drunk.

Xiang Tai has arranged a car to take Qin Muchu back. After several people worked together to bring Qin Muchu into the car, Xiang Tai looked at Zhang Min, smiled and said softly:

"Amin, do you have any resentment in your heart when we arrange this?"

Zhang Min trembled, lowered her head and did not dare to look at Xiang Tai:

"Xiang Tai, how dare I?"

"Don't dare? That's because of this idea?"

Xiang Tai gently raised Zhang Min's chin and looked at her.

"No, Xiang Tai, I didn't mean that, I don't know, I won't hate you."

Zhang Min looked at Xiang Tai's smiling eyes, but her heart became more and more panicked.

I wanted to shake my head and deny it, but I didn't dare to break free from Xiang Tai's hand that was holding her chin, so I could only wave my hand in panic.

She is about the same height as Xiang Tai, but today she wears high heels far higher than Xiang Tai, so she is much taller than Xiang Tai.

But now he is bent his legs and bowed his waist, which is too shorter than Xiang.

"It doesn't matter, we are all women, it's okay for you to have resentment in your heart."

Xiang Tai smiled very kindly and touched Zhang Min's face, like a memory:

"When I was young, I was as beautiful as you. Beautiful is the capital. Only when a woman is beautiful will men pay attention.

I understand your thoughts. Want to be Ah Sheng’s main wife, marrying into a wealthy family is the dream of every Hong Kong female star.

The same is true of my dreams when I was young, and I did it too.

Do you know why?"

Xiang Tai is not Xiang Huaqiang's original wife, but also a latecomer.

Zhang Min knew about this, and she didn't want to answer Xiang Tai's question, but she didn't dare not answer, so she could only choose a nice one:

"Because you are beautiful."

Xiang Tai smiled and shook his head:

"Beauty is just the foundation. There are so many beautiful girls in Hong Kong. Which lover is not beautiful among those big guys?"

She touched Zhang Min's face with her hands, and along the moving curve, she touched the twists and turns below the "S" shape.

Although Zhang Min had goose bumps, she just trembled slightly and didn't dare to move.

“What a good figure.”

Xiang Tai's eyes were full of admiration, and then stared at Zhang Min's eyes:

"But when you get older, you will lose it. Apart from being beautiful, the most important thing about women is intelligence.

Ah Sheng is not as good as Qin Sheng. Although he sent you away, it is a good thing for you, right?

Maybe one day, I will call you Mr. Qin. Are you right, Amin?"

...

Looking at the car carrying Qin Muchu and Zhang Min away, Xiang Tai's smile gradually calmed down.

When the Xiang brothers discussed sending Zhang Min to Qin Muchu, she called and was not present, otherwise she would not have done so.

It’s not that I don’t agree to give Zhang Min to Qin Muchu, but that I won’t do it so roughly.

The two brothers only considered whether Qin Muchuxi liked it, and never thought about Zhang Min's intention.

It would be fine if Qin Muchu was just playing with Zhang Min. If he had real feelings in the future, wouldn’t Zhang Min have resentment?

A thousand miles of lifting is broken into an ant hole.

Countless examples in history show that the power of "pillow wind" is not a joke.

...

The car drove all the way and soon arrived at a hotel.

Of course it is not the one where Qin Muchu lives.

Xiang Tai has booked the room in advance. The hotel is of high quality and has strong privacy.

The employees have signed an agreement, and no one will talk nonsense.

With the help of the hotel waiter, Qin Muchu was sent to the room.

Looking at Qin Muchu who was lying on the bed, unconscious.

Zhang Min couldn't help but touch his face.

If this face was born in Hong Kong Island and had no background, I would have been kidnapped by the rich women as a novice.

Everyone knows that Hong Kong rich people play with flowers and keep female celebrities, but Hong Kong rich women are no worse than men in this regard.

"It's still in my hands."

Zhang Min pinched Qin Muchu's face and walked into the bathroom proudly.

The night is still long, take a shower, don't rush...

Qin Muchu's cell phone also lit up at this time. The phone ringing and stopping, stopping and ringing, and lasting for half an hour, no one responded...

Zhang Min walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe, wiped her damp hair with a bath towel, and her snow-white skin was pink and tender, and she walked step by step to the edge of the bed.

Lying on the bed, the loose bath towel neckline faintly reveals two white and greasy scenery.
To be continued...
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