"I'm not a good drinker, so how about you drink a few more glasses? We won't go home until we get drunk tonight!" Leng Xiaohui took advantage of the situation and poured more red wine into Leng Jingtian's glass.
Yaya! How can he drink so well? He won't wait for her to get drunk, he will still be sober!
The hatred in Leng Xiaohui's heart... was like a fire on the grassland, sizzling and rising several times.
Oh my God, we must not let her wish go to waste!
"Xiao Hui, do you have any conspiracy today? Isn't it a little too weird to make me drink like this?"
Leng Jingtian's eyes turned back from Wen Yin in the distance and landed on Leng Xiaohui.
His deep eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to see right through her!
"What... what conspiracy? What are you talking about? Aren't I just happy? I'm nineteen years old and grown up! Maybe I can be a mommy in another year!"
Leng Xiaohui said shamelessly.
She calculated correctly that if she could hook Leng Jingtian today, maybe by this time next year, the baby would be born...
Thinking of this, Leng Xiaohui couldn't help but feel secretly happy!
So! Don’t “miss”!
"Mommy?" Leng Jingtian repeated these two words, and the decibel level couldn't help but rise. There was also a deep ravine between the beautiful eyebrows, and he stared at Leng Xiaohui fiercely.
"No, I said it wrong! I mean, I have reached the age of talking about marriage! Since you don't love me, I can't be a nun without getting married for the rest of my life! So, starting from tomorrow, I have to look for
Goal! Let’s drink to this.”
After going in a big circle, the original purpose was still to make him drink.
Alas, Leng Xiaohui! Don’t you feel tired?
Tired! But there is nothing she can do for this man!
Leng Jingtian took a look at the red wine that Leng Xiaohui poured full of, took it, and shook it slowly. The amber liquid poured into the cup, exuding a delicate luster and a mellow taste.
Tonight, it was indeed difficult for him to get drunk! It seemed that the more he drank, the more sober he became...
"Okay! Let's toast to your goal." His eyes suggested that Leng Xiaohui also raised a toast.
This girl wants to frame him? She's too young!
A faint smile emerged from his lips involuntarily, a smile so beautiful that it made your chest hurt. Anyone could be lost in his smile...
As for his smile, only Leng Xiaohui and that woman Qi Susu can share it exclusively...
Suddenly, I thought of Qi Susu again!
Deep annoyance and displeasure flashed between Leng Jingtian's brows. He didn't need Leng Xiaohui to persuade him to drink, he had already filled it for him.
"Xiao Hui, I want you to be happy and carefree for the rest of your life!"
This is indeed Leng Jingtian's biggest wish. He doesn't want to see Leng Xiaohui get hurt in the slightest, so he is willing to be bound by marriage himself, rather than Yu Youlan saying anything in front of Leng Xiaohui to make her sad.
,sad things...
"But do you know? You are my happiness!"
Leng Xiaohui's bright eyes were a little dazed, her mind began to feel dizzy, and Leng Jingtian's appearance was swaying in front of her eyes.
In fact, it’s okay for her to be drunk! Only when she is drunk will she have more courage to do things that shame her appearance...
"Xiao Hui! I don't want to hear such words in the future! I can never be your happiness. Your happiness is just like what you just said, you need to find it yourself."
Leng Jingtian's face darkened, and his voice became a bit colder without realizing it.
If one day, Leng Xiaohui is really with another person, holding hands and embracing each other happily, how will he react?
Now when he thinks about it for a moment, he realizes that his chest feels like a large piece of flesh has been cut out, it hurts a lot, and the blood doesn't stop...
Is this the real mentality of a "father" towards his "daughter"? He doesn't like his daughter to get married, he just wants to stay at home and cherish and pamper her.
He never denied his doting and indulgence towards Leng Xiaohui, but he could not convert this love into other forms of love.
Leng Jingtian's thoughts became chaotic again, gathering up bit by bit in his mind and wrapping around him tightly.
Leng Xiaohui could vaguely hear the anger radiating from his body, but she stopped talking to anger him, and leaned against him feebly, "God, I love you... I really love you very much."
…”
His voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.
But Leng Jingtian listened to every word, and his chest tightened, a little aching, a little hot...
"You're drunk. Just give me a good rest and stop talking nonsense!"
Leng Jingtian pushed her body, but his eyes unknowingly glanced at Wen Yin's position...
After being forced to drink a glass of wine by the damn boy with glasses, Wen Yin felt that her head was so heavy that she could neither raise her head nor lower her head. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Wen Yin has always been a very obedient person. She never does anything like drinking or going to bars. Naturally, her drinking capacity is quite poor!
"Baby, how do you feel? Does it taste good?"
The boy with glasses was full of frivolity in his words, especially his eyes that were so shameful that they almost bulged out. He kept staring at her chest, and even ate up all the tofu on her slender waist with his hands.
"Um?"
Wen Yin's mind couldn't function, and her ears couldn't hear the voices of others at all. She was a little unhappy at being hugged so tightly, "Let me go!" She struggled to break away, but the sound coming out of her throat was so coquettish,
It was like the most soul-crushing squealing sound, which could not help but make the flames all over the boy with glasses become even more intense.
With half-open eyes and still flushed cheeks, she looked at the boy with glasses in confusion...
"Who are you?" Her delicate voice was so soft it could squeeze water out of her.
The boy regarded Wen Yin's behavior as an ambiguous tease and hugged her tighter, "Baby, let's go! Change places."
Although this place is hidden enough, it is easily discovered.
After finishing speaking, the boy dragged Wen Yin out with all his strength...
"Well! Where are you taking me? Let go! You're hurting me!" Wen Yin shouted loudly.
This attracted the sideways glances of other students, and of course caused Leng Jingtian to become furious.
"We'll find out later!" The boy's voice became obviously rough, and a certain part of his body could no longer hold back, and he wished he could claim her right away.
Leng Xiaohui's classmates gathered around and looked at each other with disdain and contempt on their faces, "Haha... a bitch is a bitch! Any man can have sex with her! It's really eye-opening..."
"Isn't it? I feel really sad for her sponsor. He spent a lot of money to send her to school and provide her with the best life, but in the end he became a cuckold."
Another person echoed.
These days, there are a lot of people who are nosy and gossipy.
"Maybe someone likes cuckolds?"
"Haha...it depends on what you said! Who else would like to be a cuckold? I have never heard of it..."
"There are just some perverts who like it!"
The words you said to each other among classmates were heard by Leng Jingtian without missing a word. On the dark cheeks, the aura of danger and sinisterness became stronger and stronger, threatening to destroy everything here.
Complete momentum...
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