An Qianyan poured herself a lot of wine, Luo Jingjing knew that she was depressed, so she didn't stop her, but drank with her.

I don't know how much I drank, An Qianyan only felt that the wine was surging and her head was splitting, and then she realized that she was drunk.

There was a lot of toasting and music all around, and everyone gathered together at the class reunion, but she was the only one!

An Qianyan fell asleep for a while, and in a daze she heard the discussion of her classmates, which probably meant, "An Qianyan is drunk, what should I do?"

"Give her to me! I'll send her back with Haochen!" Jiang Qixin suddenly said with arrogance.

Then someone grabbed her arm from behind and pulled her off the couch.

An Qianyan subconsciously reached out to block it, and the person behind her snorted, but still pulled her into her arms strongly.

In this way, An Qianyan was dragged out of the box half-hugged and half-shelved.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw thin pursed lips, deep eyebrows, straight nose, and a beautiful jaw.

Who is he?

An Qianyan only felt that it was a strange man she was not familiar with.

She tried hard to break his hand around her waist, trying to break free, but she didn't have enough strength.

He was dragged all the way out of the hotel and stuffed into a Bentley luxury car.

An Qianyan couldn't help but whine, lowered her head, and directly bit his finger.

The man couldn't help but "sizzle" and frowned at her.

Although An Qianyan collapsed on the back seat, sluggish and weak, she could still feel the powerful aura emanating from the man, and even if she was drunk, she subconsciously shrank back.

Jiang Qi's cold voice came from his ears again: "Haochen, you don't need to be polite to her! tonight she can be regarded as falling into our hands!"

An Qianyan pinched her heart uneasily, only feeling that Jiang Qixin had something to say in her words, and she was not so simple as sending her home kindly.

But she was so drunk at the moment that she couldn't move at all.

As the car turned on, she fell into a groggy sleep.

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When she woke up again, An Qianyan's head hurt so much that it almost exploded.

She pinched her temples and opened her eyes to a strange, luxuriously decorated room.

European-style furnishings, retro curtains, high-end imported carpets, palace-colored wall coverings, and luxurious chandeliers......

It's not like a hotel, it's more like a villa.

An Qianyan had a flash of inspiration in her head, and then she remembered that she attended the class reunion last night, and drank more because she bumped into her husband's car, and after getting drunk, she seemed to be taken into the car by her rival Jiang Qixin and her boyfriend......

What did they do to her?

An Qianyan sat up from the big bed suddenly, the soft silk covering her body was slipped, and the coldness hit instantly.

"Ahh

An Qianyan lowered her head, seeing that she was naked and naked, and was suddenly shocked and screamed.

How so?

Who took off her clothes?

How could she be lying on such a strange and luxurious bed?

An Qianyan's face was shocked, and her heart was beating like thunder.

At this moment, there was a steady sound of footsteps outside the door.

Then the door opened, and a tall figure walked in.

An Qianyan's gaze slowly moved up, and when she saw a handsome and domineering face, she was shocked!

"You're ......," she said, her eyes widening in surprise.

The man was dressed in a black shirt, his fine black hair looked a little messy, his facial features were carved out, he was noble and cold, and his cold phoenix eyes did not carry the slightest temperature, just like the lips that were slightly pursed like blades, indifferent and indifferent.

Isn't he Jiang Qixin's boyfriend, Leng Haochen?