Chapter 60 Drunk Temptation

Li Ruolian turned pale instantly. She has always been arrogant. She slumped down on the ground and kept muttering the words "impossible" in her mouth. Jiannan saw for the first time that Li Ruolian was so sad. He was full of distress and carefully lifted her from the ground. It's just... "Why can't I? What is the difference between me and me? I... I have been with him for so many years, doesn't he... have no feeling at all?" Li Ruolian asked painfully. Jiannan sighed and stretched out his hand to dry the tears on her face. "Emotional things can't be forced. If you have pity, give up, you... you have better men around you." Jiannan tried to persuade. "No, I only want him." Li Ruolian suddenly pushed her away and quickly rushed out of the private room. "If pity..." Jiannan shouted, but Li Ruolian didn't pay any attention. ... Qing Yuxuan took great effort to bring Ou Jiaman home. Only Ou Jiaman, who was completely controlled by alcohol, was like a different person, constantly wriggling around on him. Very not easy to bring her back to the room, put on the bed, Qing Yuxuan already felt sweaty all over. He swore to himself that he would never let Ou Jiaman have any chance to drink again when he was away. Kuropupil swept a corner of the ceiling intentionally or unintentionally, and his thin lips evoked a smile of evil charm. "Qing Yuxuan, you... bastard." Qu Jiaman muttered to himself, making Qing Yuxuan's eyebrows tightly wrinkled together. "I want... I want revenge, mother, I want to let... let those two bitches be punished." Qu Jiaman's voice sounded again. Revenge? Qing Yuxuan's deep Kuropupil has a glimmer of evil light surging. Just as he turned to leave, Ou Jiaman suddenly sat up and his hazy apricot eyes fell on him. "Qing Yuxuan, you... you..." Qing Yuxuan also didn't know what Qu Jiaman was going to say. Just about to ask, she was already in her arms. Although Xiangyu was in her arms, Qing Yuxuan had a feeling of helplessness. Do drunken women lose control like this? "Who are you? You... you are so handsome, more handsome than... than Qing Yuxuan." Qu Jiaman's hand stroked Qing Yuxuan's handsome cheek, and his red lips spit out a crisp and melodious voice. Her hands kept fanning the flames on Qing Yuxuan's face and body, and even finally tore open Qing Yuxuan's shirt directly, groping wantonly on his body without scorching heat. "Woman, that's enough." Qing Yuxuan's low voice was mixed with a hint of obvious depression. "Enough?" Qu Jiaman shook his head, with a coquettish smile on his charming cheek. "No... not enough, I want..." Qu Jiaman's red lips gathered together in Qing Yuxuan's ear and exhaled like orchid. "What are you going to do?" Qing Yuxuan grabbed Ou Jiaman's hands that had been fanning the flames on himself, and a layer of blazing flames flashed in the deep Kuropupil. "What am I going to do? I..." Qu Jiaman smiled and blinked at her star eyes with brilliant waves. "I don't know what to do, I'm... It's hot now, I want to..." Qu Jiaman forcibly pulled out the hands buckled by Qing Yuxuan. This time she stopped tearing Qing Yuxuan's clothes, but pulled her own clothes. Qing Yuxuan a face of helplessness, unable to stop him, simply sat on the sofa next to him, turned on his computer, thunderbolt slap a few times, to make sure that the red light on the ceiling is no longer flashing if there is now, he just turned off the computer, gracefully cocked his legs. Obsidian-like eagle eyes slightly move Adam's apple when they see Ou Jiaman's snow shoulder. "Qing Yuxuan, do you... want me?" Suddenly full of tempting inquiries, Qing Yuxuan's self-control collapsed instantly. He went directly to the bed, and his big hands with distinct joints evoked Qu Jiaman's small and delicate chin, "What do you say?" The magnetic voice, across Ou Jiaman's ears, with extreme demagoguery, stirred up layers of waves in her heart. "I... I'm going to kill that man, kill... him." Killing people? Qing Yuxuan Kuropupil narrowed slightly, with a somewhat cold fingertip, stroking the chin of Jia Man in the area. "Tell me, who are you going to kill?" Qu Jiaman opened his apricot eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky, and then smiled. Just when Qing Yuxuan thought that she would tell herself, Ou Jiaman's red lips spit out a few words: "I won't tell you." With this sentence, she fell directly on the bed. Looking at Qu Jiaman, who was fast asleep, Qing Yuxuan shook his head, pulled the quilt over her, and then turned on the computer again. It can't stay. Qu Jiaman didn't know how long she had slept. She only knew that when she woke up, her headache seemed to crack. She sat up with difficulty and tried to recall all the pictures. Li Ruolian took himself to meet the customers. After discussing some cooperation conditions, the hotel staff delivered some delicious meals. The customer poured the wine directly to himself. Originally, he didn't want to drink it, but Li Ruolian asked himself to drink it as the general secretary of the secretary office. In addition, customers have always told themselves that the concentration of wine is not very high and will not be intoxicating. There is no way out. They seem to have drunk a cup. No, not one. There seems to be a second, a third... God, how much did you drink? Qu Jiaman regretted it. What happened to yourself? Realizing that he was in Qing Yuxuan's room, Qu Jiaman was startled. "Mom..." Ou Zichen walked into the room and put the freshly cooked sobering tea in front of her. "He cooked it. If you drink it quickly, your head will not hurt." Qu Jiaman took the cup. "Mom, listen to him, your room has... surveillance probes." District Zichen said again. Surveillance probe? Hearing these four words, Qu Jiaman, who had just taken a sip of sobering tea, almost spewed it out. "Where is he?" District Zichen shrugged his shoulders. "Take care of my sister for dinner in the restaurant." Qu Jiaman immediately rushed out of the room and came to the restaurant as quickly as possible. "Mom, eat dinner quickly. Dad prepared it. There are small chops you like to eat." Ou Zibei smiled when he saw Ou Jiaman. Qu Jiaman nodded with a smile and kissed her daughter on the forehead before her eyes fell on Qing Yuxuan. "We need to talk." Qing Yuxuan will pick out the fish with fish bones and send it to her daughter's mouth. Her thin lips slowly open: "Eat dinner first, then go to the study to talk, don't scare Beckham." How can he be so calm? Qu Jiaman sat in front of Qing Yuxuan angrily, flashing flaming star eyes and staring at her. Qing Yuxuan knew what she was worried about, and her thin lips rose: "Don't worry, they didn't get anything valuable."