Chapter 1 Ming Dynasty, I have something to say to you

Ouyang Ying and Ying Yiran, the two of them crossed paths again after Ouyang Ying's drunkenness, which may be a good thing for the two of them. .lingdiankanshu.// I don't know what their future will be, but we should be grateful for this drunkenness, without this drunkenness, maybe they are still carrying each other to the death, I don't know how long it will be cold war.

However, also for the drunken Han Mingchao, last night's drunkenness brought him to the front page of the city's news. He didn't know whether to thank those entertainers for giving him the opportunity to be famous, or if he was really depressed by the keen chasing of these reporters.

When Han Mingchao woke up, it was already afternoon, because he tossed hard enough last night. He looked at the ceiling with a splitting headache, there was nothing on the white ceiling, but he looked as if he saw Mo Wushuang lashing at him with his teeth and claws. Even if he saw Mo Wushuang's crazy figure, Han Mingchao's heart would be happy.

At this time, Han Mingchao deeply realized what is missing, and what cannot be erased. Mo Wushuang had only disappeared from his sight for a few days, and he felt as uncomfortable as if his world had collapsed. Han Mingchao really didn't know why Mo Wushuang had such a big magic power, this magic power had made him unable to resist.

Han Mingchao, you are not allowed to think about that woman named Mo Wushuang anymore, because she already has a new love, and you must forget her. Han Mingchao reminded himself countless times in his heart that he knew that he couldn't do it, but he still had to remind himself.

Looking at the quiet surroundings, only the sunlight outside the window is refracted into the window, making the room bright. Han Mingchao's whole body ached, and he collapsed on the bed and refused to get up, because he felt that he would rather be drunk forever, so at least he wouldn't think about Mo Wushuang as soon as he opened his eyes.

Only when you really lose it will you know how much your heart hurts. Han Mingchao knew that his heart was so painful, no matter how proud he was, he had to let Mo Wushuang a little. However, the only thing missing in this world is regret medicine. The more Han Mingchao thought about it, the more lost he became, and after sighing deeply, he decided to get up. This is the first time since he returned to Han's that he did not go to work normally. He felt that he had been strained for a long time, and it was time to relax.

However, when he thought of Ouyang Ying's prediction last night, he really wanted to laugh. It seems that everything was expected by Ouyang Ying, he was really drunk. As for how he got home after getting drunk, Han Mingchao was suddenly very curious, but he couldn't find an answer.

Drunk, drunk is still the heart that misses Mo Wushuang. After Han Mingchao shook his head vigorously, he got up. Forget, everything should be forgotten. Someone else is a drunken and forgets everything. Can. Han Ming Dynasty is a drunken aftermath, and the memory becomes clearer and clearer. Mo Wushuang's smile was seared in the depths of his memory for a long time, he couldn't erase it, he couldn't pick it up, and it was destined to be a lifetime of pain.

After Han Mingchao washed up, he lazily went downstairs. My heart is empty, and I have no interest in doing anything. Today, he decided to give himself a day off and not go back to Han's. In a bad mood, coupled with a splitting headache, I can't do anything well when I go back, so I just give myself a day off.

When Han Mingchao walked down the stairs and looked into the living room, he saw Han Zinian sitting in the living room with a serious face. He thought he was dazzled and had seen it wrong, but after rubbing his eyes vigorously, he found that he was not mistaken, his father was looking at him with a serious face, looking him up and down.

"Dad, didn't you go to the company today?" Han Mingchao didn't know what to say for a while, because the seriousness on his father's face was something he could rarely see. Han Mingchao knew that his father was angry today, and the reason for his anger must be that he was drunk last night and didn't go to work in the company today.

"The company has been there, but I'm rushing back, I'm waiting for you!Mingchao, I have something to say to you, can you go to the study with me?" The look on his face was serious, and it was a nervousness that Han Mingchao had not seen in the past ten years.

"Dad, it doesn't matter if you have something to say here, there are no outsiders anyway. It doesn't matter if Mama Li hears it, she grew up watching me. Han Mingchao looked at Han Zinian with a serious face, and said his truest inner thoughts, even if he criticized him, it didn't matter in the living room.

Han Zinian glanced at Han Mingchao, sighed, and then fell on Han Mingchao's body.

"Ming Chao, did you go to drink last night? and you are still drunk? Do you know how you came back?" Han Zinian looked at Han Ming Chao's lazy look and asked him. However, Han Zinian had already expected that Han Mingchao didn't know how he would go home.

Han Mingchao looked at his father and felt that the question he asked today was a bit ridiculous. It was a fact that he was drunk last night, why was his father still asking him such a childish topic? Looking at his father's posture, Han Mingchao felt that his father still had something to say.

"I went drinking, I got drunk, and I don't know how to get home!"

"I was sent back and thrown at the door of my house! Ming Dynasty, Dad has never cared about your affairs, thinking that you have grown up and done things in a measured manner. But what the hell were you singing in the nightclub last night?"

Han Zinian's words made Han Mingchao feel strange, he just went to drink back, and he was drunk. However, how did his father ask him which one he was drinking? What the hell was going on? Han Mingchao was really puzzled.

"Dad, I'm going to drink, I'm just drunk, what are you talking about, I really don't know!" Han Mingchao looked at Han Zinian with a dark face, and said honestly about this matter, he really didn't know what Han Zinian was going to say to him.

"I really don't know?

"I really don't know!"

Han Mingchao felt that today's father was acting like a puzzle for the second monk.

"Dad, what the hell are you going to say? I got drunk last night and came home in the middle of the night, and I want to apologize to you for this. After getting drunk today, I didn't go to work in the group, and I was wrong, and I really don't know what you were talking about!" Han Mingchao at this time also had a serious face, he felt that it was necessary for him to explain clearly to his father, it seemed that his father must have misunderstood him.

Han Zinian looked at Han Mingchao for a long time, he didn't know that his son had become confused because he was drunk last night? Or had he forgotten about it at all? He picked up a newspaper from the coffee table and handed it to Han Mingchao.

Han Mingchao looked at the newspaper handed over by his father, and his whole body was cold. He didn't know exactly what was going on, but he guessed that nothing good was going to happen. Han Mingchao thought in his heart, except for drinking with Ouyang Ying last night, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Han Mingchao, nervous and curious, took the newspaper handed over by Han Zinian, and when he saw the headline on the newspaper, his face also darkened.

(To be continued)