"Where?"

When Jin Hansheng heard Wen He drink, his voice immediately sank.

It obviously made me feel a little unhappy.

At this time, a gust of wind blew. The winter in Haicheng has arrived and the wind is very cold.

Wen Heshi chilled and licked his dry lips, "In ne."

When Jin Hansheng heard about this place, his already gloomy face became even more ugly.

How could he not know where ne is?

That is a bar that Haicheng has been popular in recent years. It is specially designed for women and is made according to the Japanese Cowherd Store model.

Jin Hansheng had heard from several friends that it was said that the men over there knew how to please women.

Which place did Wen Heshi go to?

Although Jin Hansheng was angry, he did not show it on the phone.

He only said "I'll answer", and then hung up the phone.

Although Jin Hansheng did not lose his temper, Wen Heshi could feel him angry.

Before she could explain anything, Jin Hansheng had already hung up.

Wen Heshi knew that she was not qualified to negotiate with Jin Hansheng again.

If you continue, Jin Hansheng is probably going to turn against her.

Now, no one can offend Jin Hansheng.

But Wen Heshi was still worried about Chen Wanqing. Song Ningzhao's eyes just now were too scary. As soon as she thought about it, her spine felt cold.

That look was really different from what an eighteen-year-old boy should have.

Moreover, he clearly had a relationship with Chen Wanqing.

Wen Heshi had never thought about what relationship would be between Chen Wanqing and Song Ningzhao, and Chen Wanqing rarely mentioned Song Ningzhao in front of her.

Wen Heshi's understanding of Song Ningzhao was limited to that he was the young master of the Song family. He was in poor health and almost died of blood diseases when he was a child.

I also learned about this from Chen Wanqing's mouth.

Chen Wanqing was selected to be taken to the Song family to serve as a blood bank for Song Ningzhao.

Wen Heshi didn't contact these two people together.

After all...the age difference is a bit too much.

Wen Heshi stood at the bar door and waited for less than twenty minutes, and Jin Hansheng's car came over.

After seeing Jin Hansheng's car, Wen Heshi immediately stepped up.

She subconsciously thought that Xu Wen was driving, so she habitually walked to the back seat, opened the car door and prepared to sit in.

As a result, as soon as I opened the rear door, I heard Jin Hansheng's voice coming from the driver's seat: "Go to the front to sit."

Wen Heshi looked forward in surprise and found that it was Jin Hansheng who drove it himself today.

Wen Heshi hurriedly agreed and came to the front row and sat down.

"Hansheng." After getting in the car and getting on, Wen Heshi softly called out his name.

She could feel Jin Hansheng getting angry.

At this time, if she doesn't coax her, she will be really trying to death.

However, Jin Hansheng seemed to not eat this set at all.

He turned around and glanced at her faintly, with no intention of talking to her at all.

Immediately afterwards, the car started.

Wen Heshi: "..."

An ominous premonition surged in her heart.

It seems that this time he really got involved.

Thinking of this, Wen Heshi lifted up and rubbed his eyebrows.

She is still inexperienced in coaxing men and is not very good at it.

"Han Sheng... are you angry?" After thinking for a while, Wen Heshi asked this question.

When she asked this question, she deliberately made her voice soft and cautious.

This time, Jin Hansheng finally reacted.

He glanced at her in the aftermath: "What do you think?"

"I think..." Wen Heshi thought about it seriously and said with a smile: "I don't think Han Sheng will get angry for no reason. Mature men never lose their temper, right?"

Wen Heshi has always been so good at erection.

If she is willing and just a few words can make people feel happy.

After listening to Wen Heshi's words, Jin Hansheng's temper almost disappeared.

He pondered for a moment, then asked her, "Do you know where that is?"

When he asked this, Wen He guessed what he was angry about.

She smiled and explained to Jin Hansheng: "Well, I actually know. I came with curiosity, but I found that the men here are not as good-looking as Hansheng."

Wen Heshi said very seriously, "So, I suddenly lost interest. Where is it interesting to chat with them?"

Jin Hansheng laughed again as Wen Heshi's flattering words.

"Han Sheng, can you stop being angry?" Wen Heshi raised up and gently grabbed his sleeve.

As soon as I met, I was shot open by Jin Hansheng.

He had a bit of seriousness in his voice: "Driving, don't touch me."

Wen Heshi pursed his lips a little aggrievedly, "Okay."

Chen Wanqing was basically pulled back to the hotel room by Song Ningzhao.

Song Ningzhao did not take her back to Jinzun, but directly pulled her to a hotel near Jinzun.

Song Ningzhao seemed to have already booked a room here, and she didn't do anything, so she took her into the elevator.

Strictly speaking, Chen Wanqing is not actually drunk too much.

She has been working hard in this circle for so many years, but how can she survive without a little alcohol tolerance?

As she did just now, at best, she was just pretending to be crazy by drinking wine. Her consciousness was still clear.

After entering the elevator, Chen Wanqing took it out and sent a WeChat message to Wen Heshi, asking her not to worry.

After sending the WeChat message, she put it back in her bag.

Chen Wanqing didn't watch Song Ningzhao throughout the whole process.

Although she didn't look at it, she could still feel the anger emanating from Song Ningzhao.

Haha, Chen Wanqing sneered.

His bad temper was so spoiled that he became more and more lawless.

Yes, he is a young master, and he has been in poor health since he was a child. After walking in the gates of hell, the people of the Song family even spoiled him and gave him whatever he wanted.

He probably has become accustomed to such days.

The elevator stopped quickly, and Song Ningzhao grabbed Chen Wanqing's neckline and pulled her out of the elevator.

Chen Wanqing was wearing high heels on her feet, and was suddenly pulled by him, and she staggered and sprained her ankle immediately. A severe pain came on her ankle.

Chen Wanqing was so painful that tears were about to burst out, and she couldn't help but curse her swear words.

However, Song Ningzhao continued to pull her forward as if she had heard nothing.

Song Ningzhao pulled Chen Wanqing to the back room at the end of the corridor. After entering the door, he pushed her back directly.

Chen Wanqing's ankle had sprained, and after he pushed it like this, he couldn't stand firm and sat on the ground in a mess.

Fortunately, the floor of the hotel was covered with carpets, and even if she fell like this, she wouldn't have fallen too much.

Chen Wanqing looked up at Song Ningzhao, and after meeting his gloomy gaze, she curled the corners of her mouth disdainfully and let out a sarcastic smile.

This laughter clearly reached Song Ningzhao's ears.

Song Ningzhao's face became more and more gloomy.

He walked up to her, half-kneeled, and grabbed her jaw with force.

"What's that look, huh?"

Chen Wanqing smiled, "What kind of eyes do I have? Can't the young master see? Or is it because my eyes are not working well at a young age?"

"Why are you drinking today?" Song Ningzhao asked knowingly.
Chapter completed!