"Han, stop drinking!" Teng Yue took the wine glass from his hand, "You drank too much today!"
"I'm getting married today, I'm happy!" Nangong Han looked gloomy, with no unnecessary expression.
Teng Yue has been in contact with him for so long and knows that the calmer he is, the angrier he becomes. Getting married is not a happy thing, so where does the anger come from?
"It's good to know that today is your wedding day. It's getting late. You should go back to spend time with your little Momo!"
"Give me the wine!" Nangong Han grabbed the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, "You drink too! As brothers, you have to stay with me until I get drunk!"
Teng Yue frowned and smiled bitterly, "Drink again?"
He has a bad ability to drink. Last night, he got drunk without a few sips. He vomited all over the place. The next day, he had a splitting headache. He swallowed two painkillers to recover. If he gets drunk again today, he will be drunk again tomorrow.
Wouldn’t it be worthwhile to endure it again?
“You’re not a man if you don’t drink!”
"I'll drink!" Teng Yue was irritated when he heard that it wasn't a man. It wasn't the sequelae of Su Zilin opening and closing her mouth to call him the eunuch father-in-law.
The lights are flashing and the dance music is blaring.
After a while, the coffee table was filled with empty wine bottles.
Teng Yue was already drunk after drinking a bottle of dry red wine. His whole face was flushed red and his eyes were drunk. "I tell you, I am a man, a real man. Come on! Let's do it!"
Nangong Han's deep and cold eyes were filled with ice crystals, which were so cold that it made people feel chilly. He chuckled, those who don't want to get drunk easily get drunk, and those who want to get drunk can't get drunk no matter how much they drink.
He stood up, patted Teng Yue on the shoulder, "Let's go!"
"I haven't drunk enough yet!" Teng Yue held on to a pile of wine bottles!
Nangong Han pulled him hard twice, but he couldn't resist his brute strength. "Forget it, I'll let Butler He take you back!" He walked out of the private room, the alcohol rushed up, his steps were a little weak, and he bumped into someone.
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"Han, why is it you?" Shen Mengni was pushed by someone, and she wanted to yell, but when she turned around, she saw Nangong Han. Her eyes lit up, and she immediately restrained her arrogant anger and put on a hypocritical smile.
Nangong Han ignored her and staggered forward.
"You're drunk, and I'm about to go back, so I'll see you off!" Shen Mengni grabbed his arm, put it on her shoulder, and helped him walk out of the "night."
"Han, today is your wedding night, why aren't you at home with the bride, and why are you still drinking at the bar so late?" Shen Mengni kept asking questions while driving.
"..." Nangong Han sat in the passenger seat, closing his eyes and concentrating. He didn't seem to hear Shen Mengni's words, and didn't respond to her at all. His deep and three-dimensional facial features were extraordinary, with a layer of frost condensing on them, making the lines more vigorous and powerful.
It's as if a master carver carefully carved it out with one stroke, it's so handsome and attractive.
When she was a child, Shen Mengni secretly decided to be his bride. If the accident four years ago hadn't made him a powerless orphan, she would have agreed to marry him long ago. How would she have given Xiang Rumo the chance?
take.
"We're driving in the wrong direction!" Nangong Han raised his thin lips and said quietly.
Shen Mengni was shocked. She thought Nangong Han was very drunk, so she took him directly to the hotel outside. However, he had his eyes closed, how could he know that he was driving in the wrong direction?
"It's too dark. I didn't see the road sign clearly. Turn back at the next intersection!" Shen Mengni said cautiously.
With such an unpredictable man, Shen Mengni didn't dare to continue playing tricks in front of him, so she drove the car back to Bonanna's mansion honestly.
The quiet night was clear and clear.
The dim street lamps emitted a glistening white light, and the early spring evening breeze was still biting and ruffling the treetops, making a very rustling sound.
The lights in the master bedroom had been turned off, and they were plunged into darkness.
"I'll help you!" Shen Mengni got out of the car and quickly walked around to the other side of the car.
"Beep-beep--" Nangong Han stared at the dark window and deliberately knocked the car horn twice.
The sharp sound pierced the quiet night, but then dispersed in the quiet air, and the dark window was still shrouded in darkness.
Nangong Han got out of the car angrily, slammed the car door, and walked up the stairs filled with anger.
"You walk slower!" Shen Mengni followed closely behind him.
"Pfft——"
Nangong Han knocked off the decorative paintings on the wall. The exquisitely framed oil paintings were very heavy and fell on the hard floor with a violent sound, like thunder, whirling in the silent night.
"Han, be careful when you walk!" Shen Mengni thought he was drunk and accidentally knocked down the oil painting.
Nangong Han stood at the door of the bedroom and waited for a moment, but did not hear any reaction from inside. A dark fire ignited in his black eyes, and he put his hand on Shen Mengni's shoulder, pushed the door open, and stumbled in directly. ——
"Pop!" He pressed the switch on the wall, and the dark room was suddenly surrounded by bright lights.
Xiang Yimo curled up in the quilt, with her back to the door, closing her eyes tightly and pretending to sleep. She didn't understand what Nangong Han wanted to do!
"Tonight, we will rest here!" Nangong Han hugged Shen Mengni and said drunkenly.
"Really?" Shen Mengni shouted flattered, "Han, I know you have never forgotten me!"
Nangong Hanhan looked at the slender figure on the bed and chuckled, "Why is there a person here?" He pulled out the quilt.
Xiang Yimo felt her body suddenly become cold and trembled slightly. She quickly opened her eyes and looked at Nangong Han indifferently, "I won't disturb you!" With that, she got up quickly, turned around and left.
"Where do you want to go?" Nangong Han grabbed her shoulders and roared, "Do you want to go find Chu Zhanjin?"
"Let me go!" Xiang Yimo faced his cold and poisonous light without timidity, "Since you want to rest here with her, I will let you, what else do you want from me!"
Nangong Han was furious and let her go, "I told the security guards that they won't let you out of this gate. Don't even think that you can sneak out to see Chu Zhanjin!"
"You want to restrict my freedom?"
"Wrong!" Nangong Han raised his eyebrows, "You should be prohibited from having affairs!"