(ps: Thank you Brother K for the gift and cute little powder, thank you Brother Poison, Brother Superman, Sister Nan, Sister Qianyu for the gift, Mo Da)

"Oh, are you sure you want to drink?" Cui Zhihao turned around, his face unshocked, as if he had expected such a result.

"Hmm. She stepped forward and took her glass.

"If you are drugged in wine, you dare to drink it?"

"Why don't you dare!" Ruhan had a resolute expression.

Now that the matter is laid out in front of us, a solution must be found.

Ruhan lowered his eyes, looking at the crimson liquid in the wine glass, and his heart trembled slightly.

He didn't really do anything with the wine, did he?

However, as soon as the words came out, it was better for her to bow her head in front of him and change her words, than to drink this glass of wine.

Even if there is medicine in the wine, at the speed of her 100-meter sprint championship, it should not be a problem to leave here!

Ruhan raised his wine glass and was about to drink it all.

"Courageous!" Cui Zhihao stared at her ever-changing little face and hooked the corners of his lips. He raised the wine glass and lightly touched the wine glass in her hand, and the crisp sound smashed on her heart, making her inexplicably flustered.

There was a flash for a few seconds, and the strong aura exuded by the man next to him made people ponder.

And she just wanted to leave as soon as possible, lest anything happen.

After all, he was as noble as a king, and she just wanted to go around from afar.

Without thinking, she tilted her head and drank it all.

The liquid in the cup was far from being as spicy and piercing as she imagined, a faint fruity aroma, mixed with a touch of sourness, slid into the throat, and the rich aroma reached the heart.

Ruhan bit his lower lip and raised the empty wine glass in his hand to Cui Zhihao's eyes. "Thank you Mr. Cui for this glass of wine. ”

Cui Zhihao maintained the posture of serving the wine just now, but the wine in his hand did not move at all, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his lips. Looking at her with unfinished eyes.

Seeing that he didn't react, Ruhan's heart sank.

It can't be a problem with the wine, right?

Ruhan put the wine glass in his hand. A relaxed smile appeared on his frightened face, and he turned to leave.

However, this qiē is just her wishful thinking.

"It's not too late to leave in a while! I'll let the driver drop you off. He looked at her back, his thin lips opened slightly, and his tone was understated, which suddenly made her feel like falling into an ice cave.

Such as a back straight. Froze.

It is estimated that the glass of wine just now was too violent, and at this moment, her body was a little unstable and swayed.

She didn't dare to turn around, her slender fingers supported her forehead, and her head was dizzy, she wasn't so timid, was she?

"Mr. Cui, I'm still going back, you rest early. "She was a little nervous. Said tentatively.

"You don't have a choice, please. With that, Cui Zhihao walked to the door. casually, she tossed her used wine glass aside.

Turning around, a faint scent of grass and trees blew beside her, and a strand of broken hair on her forehead also rose and fell.

Cui Zhihao paced to the bar, put down the wine glass in his hand, turned around, and looked at Ruhan.

She was so naïve that if she could send him away with just a glass of wine, he. And why take her home!

"Hanhan, you still care about Zhao Gang very much. Is it?" Cui Zhihao just raised his eyebrows slightly. Put your arms in your hands and take a step forward. His gaze made her a little uncomfortable.

Ruhan's lips moved, shining with moist light, and in the end, he still didn't say anything.

Then.

Ruhan finally understood one thing, he was very concerned about her attitude towards Zhao Gang.

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make sure if you still care about him. With that, he turned and walked towards the stairs.

"I don't know. Ruhan didn't lie, she was very confused in her heart, and she couldn't figure it out at all.

"Come with me, I'll show you something related to him. Cui Zhihao picked up a piece of clothing, draped it on his body, and walked upstairs. After walking a few steps, he turned back and motioned for Ruhan to follow him.

Ruhan glanced at the door, the hollow wrought iron carved door was closed, and there was no escape.

Turning to look at the man standing at the corner of the stairs looking down on her, she took a deep breath and walked towards the stairs with small steps.

Every step she took made her nervous, and the mahogany staircase handrails, lubricated and delicate, were cold to the bone, making her shiver.

At this time, the majestic and upright figure of the man in front of him stood tall, like a mountain.

However, she had no choice, her little face was slightly raised, a little dazed, and she greeted him step by step. She followed him into a room.

Click, a crisp closing of the door.

She looked around blankly.

This is the bedroom!

Seeing the Qiqi around her clearly, Ruhan became even more nervous, and she turned around and grabbed the door handle.

"Wait a minute. His voice was like a spell, and her thin body shook and pinned to the ground.

Ruhan clenched his teeth fiercely, and his heart was beating wildly, as if he was about to jump out of his violently undulating chest.

What to do? What to do?

Cui Zhihao's expression was calm, "Do you want to see photos of Zhao Gang?" A warm breath rose from Ruhan's neck, and he stood behind her.

Ruhan looked back in astonishment, and the panicked eyes collided with the man's lazy eyes, and then flashed away.

How could he have a photo of Zhao Gang, what photo?

Without waiting for Ruhan to answer, Cui Zhihao leaned over and opened the drawer of the cabinet, took out an envelope, and handed it to her.

"It's all inside, see for yourself!"

Ruhan took it and opened the envelope with a trembling hand, there were a few photos in the envelope, and before she could see it, Ruhan had a bad premonition, she guessed that Cui Zhihao must have been following Zhao Gang and taking something.

Sure enough, the photo shows Zhao Gang embracing a woman intimately, and the woman is none other than Feng Xue.

Ruhan didn't expect that Cui Zhihao would send someone to investigate Zhao Gang and take pictures of the evidence.

"Hanhan, give up on him. Cui Zhihao's voice fell, and his long arm grabbed the bathrobe on his body and waved, the bathrobe on his body was like a white butterfly, turning a graceful arc in the air and falling on the luxurious and soft carpet in the room.

As if the head was heavy, a dizziness. Almost out of control, he leaned back and clung to the door. He curled up nervously.

For a moment, she opened her eyes. The clear light in his eyes was full of doubt.

Take a closer look.

"Huh?" she opened her mouth in surprise as something got stuck in her throat.

The man in front of him, with healthy skin shining with a delicate luster, was wearing only a pair of shorts on him.

The blood in Ruhan's whole body is like a river that bursts the embankment, rushing straight to his mind, and he is ashamed not to turn his head, and his legs are weak. Pressed against the door, it slowly slid down.

"Why, I'm so unbearable that you can't bear to look at her?" he approached her, his deep eyes staring at her motionlessly.

"You, you put on ......" Ruhan didn't dare to look at him, and trembling words burst out from between her trembling lips.

Almost subconsciously, she raised her hand and waved it at the seductive face in front of her, but when she touched his smooth cheeks, she didn't have a trace of strength.

Ruhan is overwhelmed by alcohol, coupled with the great stimulation brought to her by the photos. made her show off her eyes, and her body became more and more weak.

Cui Zhihao leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Hanhan, don't blame me, I just want you to see what kind of person Zhao Gang is. ”

Ruhan's consciousness gradually became a little blurred, she closed her eyes regretfully, and the thick mist in her eyes slipped down, like a pear blossom after the rain, and it was a different kind of charm in Cui Zhihao's eyes.

She shook her head at him and murmured, "I don't want to see it." Don't want to see these ......"

Her trembling body was picked up by Cui Zhihao and floated down on the wide chuang.

Cui Zhihao stood in front of him in a daze. There was pity in his deep eyes, and a scorching breath came to his face. "Hanhan, I won't be soft on those who hurt you. You wait, Zhao Gang should pay the price for what he did!"

Cui Zhihao's handsome face was faintly gloomy, and there was a faint firelight under his deep eyes.

Ruhan felt light and fluttering, without a trace of strength. The pink cheeks that were burned by alcohol are delicate and delicate, and they can be broken with a snap of a finger.

At this time, she is like an epiphany blooming in the middle of the night, fleeting beauty, so that Cui Zhihao is a little distracted, her coquettish posture, teasing him eagerly wants to pick up the layers of calyxes, to see the infinite reverie inside, is fresh and pure or wild and sultry.

Ruhan was really speechless this time, and the blood in her body was surging in grief and anger, almost breaking through her tight veins and pouring out.

The night outside the window is ghostly.

"Zhao Gang, how can you do this? I'm so uncomfortable......" In pain and confusion, Ruhan called out Zhao Gang's name sadly, making Cui Zhihao, who was about to kiss her, lose his interest.

He turned and walked into the bathroom.

Following.

Ruhan finally escaped from a terrible nightmare, opened his eyes full of horror, sweat beads on his forehead soaked his hair, sat up suddenly, covered his thumping chest, and gasped for breath.

Crazy searching, crying and screaming for a night, Zhao Gang's shadow was always looming in front of her, obviously holding his clothes, but he was still empty-handed.

Ruhan slowly raised his head.

A ray of early morning sunlight, piercing through the gauzy curtains, cast on her pale cheeks, fortunately, not standing on the edge of that pitch-black cliff.

After a moment of panic, her consciousness gradually woke up from her dream.

She slapped her palm on the forehead, damn it, how could she think of the man who had betrayed her again, she had a nightmare, her body was almost drained and collapsed, her head hung down, her cheeks were against her curled knees, and tears of anger rushed out wildly, sliding down her calves and down her feet.

She sniffed hard and wiped the tears from her face, the man was too cheap to be worth the expensive tears she left for him.

She blinked vigorously, and was about to get up when her pajamas stimulated her eyes.

What is it? When did she change into her pajamas?

Ruhan was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

What's going on?

With trembling hands, he brushed the long hair that fell on his forehead behind his ears and wiped away the sweat stains that had slipped on his face.

Where is this? (To be continued) R655