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Chapter 112: Why is the object her?

This damn woman actually stayed with Wei Li.

Han Yi sat in a dark corner of the hall, drinking another glass of wine.

The burning in my stomach was in stark contrast to the temperature of my hands.

"Han, you can't drink anymore." Jin Mingzhu's pretty face turned a little pale.

This man is going to get into trouble if he keeps drinking like this.

Han Yi was too lazy to pay attention to her. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Jin Mingzhu followed his gaze and finally understood the reason.

Ye Zhiding exhaled and sat down in the corner. It had only been more than an hour before her face started to twitch with laughter.

Looking at the boss who still had a stiff expression in the field, Ye Zhiding finally regained his mental balance.

It is much more difficult than her to make the whole audience laugh, even if she rarely smiles in life.

"Woman, you live a very happy life."



"Han Yi, let go, damn, let me go quickly." Ye Zhiding cursed at the man walking in front with a look of injustice on his face.

Young Master Han actually had his moments of drunkenness and madness, but why was it her?

The garden of the villa is very quiet.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Han Yi woke up a lot.

"How many cuckolds are you going to give me?" He suddenly shook off the woman's hand.

Ye Zhiding said in pain: "Why are you so excited? Please, don't treat me as a target."

"Ye Zhiding, I told you this morning that you are already here, so you can't retreat so easily." Han Yi suddenly smiled.

The light in the distance made his already clear outline more charming.

Ye Zhiding suddenly had a headache, "You are too domineering."

There are obviously so many women, but they just use her as a tool to vent their desires.

"Oh? I'm overbearing. Haha." Han Yi seemed to have suddenly heard something funny.

She actually said that he was overbearing, so naturally he wouldn't mind showing her that he was overbearing.

Ye Zhiding's brows twitched, and he suddenly subconsciously had the idea of ​​​​escape.

She carefully pushed away Han Yi's hand in front of her with gentle movements.

"You just want to leave like this?" Ye Zhiding pressed Han Yi's hand into his arms.

"Do you think I will let you go so easily?"

The masculine scent mixed with the smell of perfume and alcohol is more like a seductive poison at this time.

Ye Zhiding wanted to distance herself, but the man refused.

"Komachi, who is this?"



Wearing a counterattacking black suit, Wei Li was already standing not far from the two of them with an indifferent expression.

He looked at the two people hugging each other closely, and his heart, which had been at peace for a long time, suddenly jumped.

Hidden under thousands of years of glaciers, even he himself had forgotten about it.

One day, this heart will seem to be angry over a small thing.

He just stood there steadily, not coming over and showing no intention of quitting.

Ye Zhiding was annoyed: Boss, since you have done something good, you should do it to the end and take me away.

What I really wanted to say was stopped because of the indifference on Wei Li's beautiful face.

How could my boss care about such a trivial matter with his temperament?

Han Yi raised his eyebrows: "Wei Li, we met once in City Z."

He saw the woman in his arms suddenly lowered her head in despair, and the teasing meaning in her eyes became even stronger.

"Zhiding, look, Wei Li is here, raise your head quickly, he is calling you."

He whispered softly, but his arms became tighter.

Ye Zhiding was about to cry but had no tears. She was completely suppressed and could not lift her head.

"Wei Li, I'll go in after a while."

As soon as the muffled voice came out, Wei Li turned around and entered the house.

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