Chapter 100

I have to say that the food in this hotel is indeed good.

At least it is much better than the roadside stalls outside. I have come to such places very few times and I can't understand the difference.

A glass of strong wine flowed into my stomach, hot and hot.

He Xiulan was also unambiguous. She drank a glass of wine directly. I felt a lot of sweat for her after seeing it and said: Xiao He, if you can't drink, don't force yourself, after all, you are a girl Ah.

Her cheeks turned red in an instant, as if she was shy.

As soon as I saw people with this physique, I knew that I couldn’t drink much, so I didn’t continue to force He Xiulan. Instead, He Xiulan shouted: Uncle Chen, don’t worry about me, I can drink very well, and I won’t drink a thousand cups!

I smiled and ignored her.

There were only foods on a large table, He Xiulan and I, and it seemed a bit extravagant and wasteful.

He Xiulan didn't know what she remembered, and she blushed and said: Uncle Chen, how could that bastard Xu Fan be so bad?He said before that he had always loved me, but he had that attitude towards me not long after. Did I misread someone?

She looked a little sad, probably because she got drunk because of her broken heart.

I felt a little sad. In fact, in addition to his identities, He Xiulan is just an ordinary girl, and she is also a flesh and blood body.

As for that Xu Fan, he was just a bastard.He is using your simplicity to deceive you. It’s not that you saw the wrong person, but that he is too good at disguising. A bastard like him should be dismembered by Wuma. It’s so hateful!

I cursed as He Xiulan said.

He Xiulan let out a long sigh, as if she had put down something.

Not to mention that bastard, he is just an absolute beast. When I was blinded before, I fell in love with that kind of person!He won't want to touch me in the future, Uncle Chen, you will help me check Ah in the future.

She said with a smile.

I nodded with a smile.

Looking at He Xiulan's flushed face, she was really cute.

I can't bear to hurt her.

Before I knew it, I also drank a lot of wine, my cheeks were slightly hot, and He Xiulan was the same. She said a lot to me, all the things she had hidden in her heart and never said to others for more than ten or twenty years.

I finally figured out why she had this personality.

In her words, others approached her because of her father, who wanted to use her line to get along with her father.

He Xiulan hated those who have purpose from the bottom of her heart. When she said this, I lowered my head guiltily. Why am I not such a person? I feel a little sorry for He Xiulan.

But this idea just flashed through.

I am just a mess, and the more I think, the more I look like my mother-in-law and pretentious.

Since childhood, He Xiulan has not wanted to contact those who have purpose, so she is also introverted and has deep hostility towards strangers. This is why He Xiulan looks at me coldly when she first meets me.

I don't blame her, after all, I'm not a good thing either.

After three rounds of drinking, He Xiulan's eyes became blurred, which made me feel extremely happy.

Especially at this time, He Xiulan was drunk and no longer had any concerns during the day. She sat directly on my thighs. She exhaled like orchids, constantly teasing my ears, making my heart itchy, as if it was bitten by an ant, which was extremely uncomfortable.

And I was so close to her that I put my hand on her thigh at once.

My heart beat faster and I woke up a lot of wine.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He Xiulan's ups and downs chest moved in front of me. After staring for a while, I subconsciously swallowed, and then a small tent was set up below, hoping to press He Xiulan directly on the table and start to tossing.

But I also knew that this was impossible, so I didn't dare to be too impulsive.

At this time, He Xiulan ignored her image at all. She hugged my arms directly and said with a mouthful of alcohol: Uncle Chen, you are much better than that Xu Fan. If there is no age gap, I might like you more, but it’s a pity that it is impossible between us.

My dad wouldn't agree to me, and you're even one year older than my dad.

After hearing these words, I felt a little uncomfortable.

If God made me ten years younger, maybe everything would be different. After all, the rich man surnamed Liu also married a college girl in his twenties. If I had money, I would be fine.

Thinking of this, I shook my head slightly again.

It’s because I don’t have money or power. If I have both, no one dares to stop me.

In the end, the words He Xiulan said became increasingly vague. I also needed to distinguish carefully to hear the general meaning of her words. I didn't have that much thought, and after listening to a few words, I didn't continue to listen.

There is no banquet that will last forever, and it will be time to leave soon.

He Xiulan was drunk, so I had to drag her out.