Chapter 90: Mo Hanguang, a scumbag 2
Han Nian originally thought that he would be able to be pure for at least a long time.
Seeing the man enter the door with wine, she, "......"
"Last time, I was going to go to the bar to have a drink, but it was because of you that I disturbed my interest, and today you came to drink with me."
He didn't discuss with Han Nian, he ordered her in that non-obstinatory tone.
Han Nian knew that this was Mo Hanguang's territory, and she couldn't refuse, so she could only sit up and take the goblet handed by the man, "No problem." ”
In terms of alcohol consumption, she is not bad.
If you can get Mo Hanguang drunk, you can escape tonight.
And she noticed that when the man came in, he dismissed everyone, and she might have a chance to escape.
But the idea was just raised and suppressed by her.
Mo Hanguang investigated all her information, and once she was found to have escaped, she might be able to hide abroad, but her family would be affected by her.
"Don't worry, as long as you can serve me well today and make me happy, I will let you go tomorrow."
Han Nian didn't have any happiness in her heart, after all, if she could leave, it meant that this man would possess her tonight.
"Okay."
Suddenly, Han Nian wanted to get drunk.
She grabbed the goblet and drank the red wine from the glass.
He began to pour himself another glass.
Mo Hanguang squinted at her and didn't stop her, as if he saw her thoughts.
Mo Hanguang only drank a whole bottle of red wine, and the rest was drunk by Han Nian.
He went back to his room and took three bottles at once.
"You can drink slowly."
Han Nian poured himself another glass, "What, I feel sorry for your wine?" ”
"Joke, I, Mo Laosan, would care about such a little wine? Even if you drink a thousand times more, I won't blink an eye, the point is, can you drink it? ”
Although his assets are not as good as Fu Siyu, they are not much worse.
Money is a number to him.
At their level, they don't care how much money they have, and now the purpose of living in this world is to spend money for the sake of spending money.
Even, even if they are rich second generations, they basically spend their own money.
Han Nian heard Mo Hanguang's words and asked, "What's your name?" Mo Laosan should be what others call you, right? ”
"What, want to know what my name is?" The man propped up the armrest of the couch with one hand, crossed Erlang's legs, and the corners of his mouth showed that kind of ruffian, "Mo Jiaming." ”
Han Nian just smiled, and then continued to drink.
Mo Jiaming, this name is very ordinary.
Even Han Nian felt that this name was not worthy of Mo Hanguang's face.
But at least his name is known.
"Didn't you say you didn't have a good time last time you went to the bar? Come, I'll accompany you. ”
She forcibly clinked glasses with him, and then didn't care whether Mo Hanguang drank it or not, and drank it all again.
Maybe he was in too much of a hurry, and Han Nian was choked.
Mo Hanguang said, "You can drink slowly." ”
Although Han Nian didn't drink badly, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy after drinking continuously like this.
Although she didn't like this feeling, it was the state she needed the most at the moment.
Only by getting herself drunk, she doesn't know anything.
A slightly coquettish tone came out of her mouth, "You take care of me." ”
She glared at him and continued to drink.
Seeing that the woman was drinking too quickly, the wine overflowing from the corners of her mouth flowed into her neckline, Mo Hanguang looked down, the blood in his body couldn't help but start boiling, and his Adam's apple rolled, staring at Han Nian's seductive and sinful mountain-peak.