Zeng Huaqian waited downstairs for a long time, and finally saw Sophie. Marceau walked down with her luggage, and before she understood what was going on, she quickly opened the car door and ran over to help her carry her luggage.

"Okay, don't be angry, it's not worth it for a man." She persuaded, "I'll make you a slumber party later, let's drink a little red wine, sleep when we're drunk, and forget about him tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Sophie. Marceau nodded and got into the car with Zeng Huaqian.

Just about to start, at this time, Andre shouted Sophie. Marceau's name, while running out of the apartment.

Zeng Huaqian was stunned, "Sophie, is this your father?" She asked, surprised.

Although white men don't look old easily, Andre has to be over forty years old. And Sophie. Marceau is only twenty years old this year, and the difference is so big, Zeng Huaqian naturally couldn't help but ask.

Sophie. Marceau's face flushed with embarrassment, she and Andre were twenty-six years apart. Originally, she didn't care, because the two of them were in love, and age was not a problem at all.

But now after the breakup, Zeng Huaqian said this, thinking that she had lived with a man older than her father before, Sophie. Marceau felt sick.

"Sophie, don't go, don't go~" Andre opened his hands, stopped in front of the car, and begged bitterly.

Now that his career is gone, his fame is gone, and only Sophie remains. Marceau.

Now that even she is leaving him, how can Andrei not be excited.

Sophie. Marceau couldn't help but feel sad when he saw Andre like this. How could a man like this be blind and fall in love with him in the first place?!

Think you've slept with him before, Sophie. Marceau felt even more disgusted and couldn't help but feel like throwing up.

"Sophie. Do you want to get out of the car and talk to him? Zeng Huaqian asked.

"No need, there's nothing more to say." Sophie. Marceau shook his head firmly.

She has never been the kind of indecisive person, when she terminated the contract with the company, she didn't have so much money, and she would rather borrow money than leave the company. From this incident alone, it can be seen that her character is rather bending.

If only Andrei had just said goodbye to her indifferently. She thinks he's a man of character. But now he's lying on his stomach like a dog begging, Sophie. Marceau felt that he was really a wretched creature who did not deserve pity.

Zeng Huaqian heard her say this, and hurriedly ordered the driver.

The driver immediately turned on the headlights, which were as bright as day, blinding Andrei's eyes.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for him to block the light with his hands, the driver retreated in reverse gear, and then ran away from the fork.

When Andre's eyesight returned to normal, he couldn't even find a shadow when he looked for a car.

He stood there and looked in the direction the car was leaving. For a while, I regretted and regretted not being at the beginning.

……

Zeng Huaqian and Sophie. When Marceau returned to the hotel, he immediately called the customer service and asked them to bring them cold red wine and various snacks. Then the two of them changed into pajamas and sipped red wine while dancing to the music......

Han Jin and everyone finished supper, and then took the car back to the hotel.

As soon as you enter the room. I smelled the strong aroma of wine, and then I saw Zeng Huaqian and Sophie. Marceau and the two were dancing to music in the living room in their pajamas. Neither of them knew how much alcohol they had drunk. The little face is red and fluttering, and the naïve is cute. When he saw Han Jin coming in, he didn't know how to be shy, and he was stupid at him.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes involuntarily rested on the bodies of the two.

Zeng Huaqian's pajamas are fine, with a pink suspender skirt. There's a touch of sexiness in the cuteness. It's a little exposed, but not so much that it's not springy. Of course, he is not afraid of the full discharge of spring, what should be seen and what should not be seen, Han Jin has already seen the light.

But Sophie. Marceau is different. She wore silky translucent pajamas, like a light veil over her delicate body. Still holding the pipa and half covering his face, at this time silence is better than sound, and the hazy and hazy are even more tempting.

Plus Sophie. Marceau's figure was already very material, but now it was really cheap Han Jin ate a meal of ice cream, and his nosebleed was about to squirt out.

"Ah Jin, come on~" Zeng Huaqian shouted with a smile, her little face was flushed, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she didn't drink less.

Sophie. Marceau's whole body was about to be seen through by Han Jin, but she didn't know at all, and she still waved at him stupidly.

Han Jin was already stimulated a lot, and when he heard Zeng Huaqian shouting like this, he saw Sophie again. Marceau's appearance almost rushed forward on impulse. However, as soon as he thought of the consequences of doing so, he hurriedly stopped the car.

"Alright, alright, you're both drunk, let's go to the room and rest." Han Jin said, took off his windbreaker again, and covered Sophie. Marceau's carcass, looking at it again, he really can't guarantee that he won't make a mistake.

"No, we're going to drink it anyway." Sophie. Marceau shouted.

"Drink, drink, drink, drink tomorrow~" Han Jin said, knowing that there was nothing to talk about with a drunk person, so he dragged the two of them into the bedroom, let them lie on the bed, covered them with blankets, and watched them fall asleep, Han Jin retreated to the living room, and then praised himself, "I have resisted such a big temptation, what a man!" Then he went to rest in the second bedroom.

However, lying alone in bed, thinking that there were two beauties next door, and they were both drunk, and they were completely at their own discretion, Han Jin's mood was not so calm.

Heaven and man fought, and the whole person tossed in bed like a baked cake until three o'clock in the morning, and finally fell asleep unwillingly.

……

Early the next morning, Zeng Huaqian and Sophie. When Marceau woke up, he was surprised to find that the two had slept in the same bed.

"Huh?! Why are you, Ah Jin? Zeng Huaqian asked in surprise, it was Han Jin who had been sleeping next to her, but she didn't expect it to be replaced by Sophie. Marceau, this was such a surprise to her.

Sophie. Marceau shook her head, "How did I sleep here?" What happened last night? I have such a terrible headache. ”

"My head hurts terribly, too." Zeng Huaqian frowned, massaged his temples and said, "Ah, I remember, we had a slumber party yesterday and drank a lot of red wine." ”

"I remember too, I remember drinking quite a bit. But how to get into the bedroom, how to get into bed, I don't know. "Sophie. Marceau also said.

"By the way, I remembered, it seems to be Ah Jin'......" Zeng Huaqian's eyes lit up, and then he was taken aback, "Oh no, Ah Jin shouldn't ...... you"

"What about me? Hey, whose trench coat is this? "Sophie. Marceau was about to ask, when he suddenly pulled out a trench coat from under the blanket and said.

As soon as Zeng Huaqian saw it, he knew that it was Han Jin's, and immediately understood what he was doing, and couldn't help but nod happily. (To be continued......)