The Peninsula's richest man, starting from the game coming true

Chapter 91: Yanzhu: You guys are having a party without me? (asking for monthly tickets)
In Song Ji-ah's eyes, Kang Soo-yeon's long flowing wavy hair rests on her shoulders, and the slightly curly bangs on her forehead seem casual, but they are full of thought. When paired with her smiling fox eyes, she appears casual and lazy yet full of charm.

The red nightgown looked simple enough, but looking at the men's pajamas that Han Zhe was wearing, Song Zhiya knew with her butt that she must have done it on purpose - just to show that she and Han Zhe were the man and woman of the house.

Otherwise, how could women, especially women in a relationship like theirs, meet in just pajamas?

In Jiang Xiuyan's eyes, Song Ji-ah's dressing was equally thoughtful. She is a beautician herself, so she can see how much effort this woman put into her makeup tonight. In this one hour, Song Ji-ah did at least two hours of preparation work that an ordinary woman would do. She is worthy of being a beauty blogger.

Song Ji-ah wore a light blue short-sleeved deep V Dior dress today, showing off her plump figure without hesitation. She carried a rare blue gradient saddle bag from Dior, a white Patek Philippe 4936 on her wrist, a green four-leaf clover series bracelet from Van Cleef & Arpels, and a green malachite necklace and earrings of the same style, making her look very noble.

Which of these clothes and accessories were not carefully selected?

Pei Yanzhu on the side even looked a little inexplicably inferior - she really had never spent Han Zhe's money to buy any luxury goods, except for two sets of work uniforms.

So, at this moment, she was just wearing a very ordinary black hooded sweatshirt and shorts, without any jewelry, and just sitting there, but she inexplicably felt like she was being bullied.

"Sit down~" Han Zhe smiled and extended his hand to invite them to sit down. The four of them sat on both sides of the dining table, two by two. The night view of the Han River outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was quiet, and traffic was shuttling across the Han River Bridge in the distance. Han Zhe sat on a chair and looked down into the distance, feeling inexplicably open-minded.

He used to be one of the people who were busy walking around at night and couldn't rest in peace, but now he can enjoy such scenery and drink and have fun with three beauties who are very far away from ordinary people.
"Although we are guests, Song Ji-ahxi and our Han Zhe are very close, so why not relax a little. I will also call Song Ji-ahxi Ji-ah unnie, how about that?"

Jiang Xiuyan spoke first, and Song Zhiya just nodded with a smile and said, "Okay~Xiuyanxi, then I will call you Xiuyan too. Thank you~ for inviting me to your home."

Song Ji-ya is not like a young and naive girl who comes up with the look of snatching a man. To be honest, after seeing Jiang Xiuyan, she more or less understood why a man like Han Zhe would choose her as his girlfriend.

She is so beautiful and has an incredible figure. She thinks she has a very good figure, so she only eats one meal a day, exercises regularly, and spends a lot of money on management. But Jiang Xiuyan is truly gifted.

And you can tell at a glance that her level is quite high. At this moment, she clearly knows the relationship between her and Han Zhe, but she can still pretend to be just Han Zhe's closer sister and get along with him calmly and at ease. If you put yourself in his shoes, Song Zhiya feels that she may have already started to tear him apart.

But since the other party did not show any hostility at the moment, she certainly could not behave in an excessive manner.

This sentence is more or less an acknowledgement that the other party is Han Zhe's official girlfriend.

Sure enough, after these words were spoken, Jiang Xiuyan, who was already smiling, smiled even sweeter. After just a few words, the two women started talking like sisters. They even poured a glass of soju and started preparing to serve the wine.

But before officially starting to drink, Song Ji-ah turned her head and looked at Bae Yeon-joo very soberly: "I don't know how to address this person yet."

"I'm Pei Yanzhu, President Han's personal secretary." As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Han Zhe's foot under the table gently kick her calf. She turned her head and saw him smiling.

"Yeonju is my very close sister. Although she is a secretary, our private relationship is almost the same as that between an oppa and his sister."

Han Zhe paused, then smiled and said, "Yeah, we agreed to call me Oppa in private. Sister Zhiya is not an outsider."

"I know. I'm sorry, Oppa." Pei Yanzhu changed her tone, and then nodded slightly to Song Zhiya, who looked at her, Jiang Xiuyan and Han Zhe with an inquiring look, and said, "Ouni, just call me Yanzhu."

"Got it~ It seems that Yeonju-sister can only relax after drinking. Let's have the first drink first."

Song Zhiya smiled and raised her soju glass, while Jiang Xiuyan turned her head to look at Han Zhe, who just smiled and said, "Tonight's party has no theme, it's just to have fun eating, having fun, and drinking.
To be honest, when playing with outsiders, there are always many other factors that interfere with it. I can't have fun, and I don't dare to drink too much. Today is a rare day for us to get together, so...
This cup is for a happy night~"

Han Zhe raised his soju glass, and the four of them clinked their glasses lightly, then drank it all in one gulp. Pei Yanzhu couldn't help but stick out her tongue. She hadn't drunk for a long time, and soju was still a bit spicy for her - maybe she should drink beer instead?
"Do you want to just chat and drink, or play games?" Song Zhiya is not a woman who has never played before. Seeing Han Zhe's attitude, she knew the atmosphere of today's table, so she took the initiative to suggest playing games.

Jiang Xiuyan picked up a dried squid and bit it, or it would be more appropriate to say sip it, and said with a smile: "Han Zhe wants to have fun today, so of course he has to play games. In order to get into the state as soon as possible, how about playing a shipwreck game with beer?"

The shipwreck game is to take a beer cup, fill it with beer, and then put an ordinary soju cup on it. The ordinary soju cup will float on the beer, and then players will pour soju into the soju cups in turn. When the amount of alcohol in the cup reaches a certain level, the soju cup will sink directly into the beer with the soju, and a simple soju + beer 'bomb wine' will be produced at the same time.

The last person to pour the wine and cause the soju cup to sink naturally has to drink the entire cup of mixed so-called "bomb wine".

If you want to have fun at the table, of course you have to drink to a certain level. What could be easier to get into the mood than a few glasses of beer mixed together?
But most people may not dare to start playing this way because it is easy to get drunk very quickly, which is easier than simply drinking soju or beer.

"Call~" Song Zhiya had no objection and turned to look at Pei Yanzhu. Pei Yanzhu just nodded at this moment: "I can do anything."

Han Zhe had even less objection.

He wanted to replace the soju with whiskey or white wine. If it was white wine, at least one of the three women present would start to feel sleepy after five glasses.

The way Han Zhe looked at Pei Yanzhu made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable. She always felt that Han Zhe seemed to treat her as a weakling. Well, even though she hadn't drunk much and didn't have much experience in drinking games, Pei Yanzhu didn't want to lose today!
"Then let's start with me."

Jiang Xiuyan poured a whiskey glass of beer without hesitation, and then put the clean soju glass on it, picked up the soju bottle and shook it gently, and then unscrewed the cap. The soju with a red cap is basically the type with the highest alcohol content, but she just poured two-thirds of the glass in one breath without any care.

The soju cup was on the verge of sinking in an instant!

Then, Jiang Xiuyan looked at Pei Yanzhu with a smile: "Yanzhu, you come, then Jiya unnie, then Han Zhe, turn around like this."

"Got it!" Pei Yanzhu picked up the soju bottle and stood up nervously to pour the wine. Because she wanted to be careful, she didn't dare to pour too much. Before the wine fell into the glass, it slid down the soju bottle, wet her hand, and fell into the beer.

"I'm sorry." She looked at the few drops of soju falling into the glass in panic, thinking that she had poured it out, and then quickly put down the soju bottle.

"It's okay~ This is it." Song Zhiya just smiled, handed her a tissue, and then carefully picked up the bottle of soju. She became bolder, poured a little more, and handed the bottle of soju to Han Zhe with a smile.

Han Zhe did what he said and just played the game normally. He poured a little carefully, and the soju cup almost sank. He stopped immediately, and then saw Jiang Xiuyan turned her head and looked at him pitifully: "Dear~"

Han Zhe put down the bottle of soju with a smile: "What's wrong? I didn't pour more on purpose."

"It's okay~" Jiang Xiuyan pretended to be nervous and picked up the soju bottle. As soon as a drop fell, she moved her hand away and pretended to breathe a sigh of relief.

When it was Pei Yanzhu's turn, she was really nervous. She picked up the soju bottle, her hands shook, and the soju glass sank.

"Haha! Yanzhu, drink it~" Jiang Xiuyan pretended to be happy, Pei Yanzhu couldn't help but puffed up her cheeks, picked up the wine glass, gulped down the wine, and then picked up the wine glass: "It's my turn first!"

Jiang Xiuyan was laughing and not nervous at all, and Song Zhiya now realized that Jiang Xiuyan was just teasing Pei Yanzhu on purpose. The girl seemed to have no experience. After thinking about it, she smiled and began to help Pei Yanzhu tacitly. She poured a lot more in the second glass in one breath. When it was Han Zhe's turn, the soju glass was almost sinking.

He carefully dripped a few drops, and then stopped immediately. Seeing this, Jiang Xiuyan glanced at Song Zhiya, but just smiled, sank the wine glass herself, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

Pei Yanzhu was so happy that she was about to applaud, her little face was red, and the glass of wine started to flush her face.

Han Zhe also saw the signs, and then he just played by himself and didn't participate at all, but even so, he and Pei Yanzhu became the biggest losers in this game.

After playing eight rounds, he and Bae Yeon-joo each had three cups, while the remaining Kang Soo-yeon and Song Ji-ah only had one cup each.

Han Zhe was just warming up, but Pei Yanzhu's ears were slightly red, and it was obvious that she felt a little tipsy.

"Okay, let's change the game~" Jiang Xiuyan suggested with a smile.

There was no other way. She could have attacked Bae Yeon-joo directly, but if Song Ji-ya wanted to attack her, she had to turn around Han Zhe first. She was not attacked, but Han Zhe was the one who suffered the bad luck for her.
"playing what?"

Pei Yanzhu asked.

Jiang Xiuyan looked at Song Zhiya and said, "I'm not sure either. Zhiya should know more about this, right?"

Song Ji-ya smiled and said, "Okay, okay, is that right?"

She pondered for a moment and took out her phone: "Download an APP to play the roulette wheel. There is a special wine table game App with many games in it."

So the four of them downloaded a game on their phones and decided to play a simple roulette game. The roulette game on the phone was the simplest. Starting with Han Zhe, people were numbered 1234, and then everyone just had to click random in order, and the relevant penalty items would appear on the phone.

Han Zhe pressed it first, and saw a line of text suddenly appear on the phone.

[No. 4 holds the wine glass in his mouth and feeds No. 3 wine. ]

No. 4 Song Ji-ah just smiled and poured half a glass of soju: "Yeon-joo, don't move for a while~"

"I know." Pei Yanzhu blushed when she looked at this project. Is this turntable serious?

Song Ji-ya leaned over and bit the soju cup, then stood up, holding Pei Yanzhu's face and slowly lowered her head. Pei Yanzhu was so nervous that her whole body was tense, and Han Zhe just supported his chin, watching Song Ji-ya deliberately turn sideways to him, and the collar of her deep V skirt was exposed when she bent over.

Two beautiful women were almost mouth to mouth, one biting the liquor cup and the other trying hard to drink the wine in the cup. This scene inexplicably made people feel a little excited.

After Song Ji-ah sat down, she took out a tissue and wiped Pei Yanzhu's mouth affectionately with a smile: "Keep going! Why is it always our Yanzhu who has bad luck?"

Jiang Xiuyan also picked up her phone and tapped it lightly.

[No. 2 feeds No. 1 wine with something other than a wine glass.]

Jiang Xiuyan uttered an "ah" and pretended to be distressed, but everyone could see the smile on her face. Then she picked up the wine glass and said to Han Zhe, "You can't dislike me!"

After saying that, she took the soju cup and drank the wine.

How could Han Zhe dislike it?

Then, Pei Yanzhu and Song Zhiya subconsciously clenched their fists, watching Jiang Xiuyan 'shamelessly' hold Han Zhe's face and kiss him. It was written that they were just drinking, but she kissed him for a long time without hesitation, and then sat down with a smile: "Drink it all~"

"Is soju so delicious?" Han Zhe also joked with a smile, but saw Pei Yanzhu snorted lightly and pressed the button without saying a word.

[Big Dare - Dance for 30 seconds, or accept the punishment, a glass of wine.]

Pei Yanzhu put down her phone in frustration, and without saying a word, she picked up the soju cup and drank it all: "Really. Why is it always me who is unlucky?"

"What's so difficult about dancing, idiot? Next time you get picked, just hug Han Zhe and dance."

However, Song Ji-ya patted her shoulder in anger - even she could see that Bae Yeon-joo was interested in Han Zhe, so how could Jiang Xiuyan not know?

It's time to rush over and see how Jiang Xiuyan reacts.

Song Ji-ah also pressed the button on her phone.

【Choose one person and sit on their lap until it is your turn next time. 】

Her eyes lit up, and she looked at Jiang Xiuyan, saying in a teasing tone, "Xiuyan, you're not angry, are you?"

"Of course~"

Jiang Xiuyan just smiled and said, "It's okay as long as you don't sit on me~"

"Han Zhe, you won't dislike me, right?" Song Zhiya slowly stood up, holding the wine glass, blinking at him: "If you don't want to, then I will drink."

"Come on~ I definitely won't refuse." Han Zhe smiled and moved his seat a little. Song Zhiya walked over in slippers with a smile, sat in his arms, and gently twisted her waist.

Then, in front of Jiang Xiuyan, she bit his ear and whispered softly: "The bad guy can't even be hidden by his pajamas~ What excited you?"

"Don't move."

Han Zhe's hand pinched Jiang Xiuyan hard outside her sight. Song Zhiya hissed softly. If there wasn't someone around her, she would have turned her head and bit back. How dare he pinch someone!

"It's your turn, Han Zhe." Jiang Xiuyan just looked at him, with no emotion visible in her squinting eyes.

Han Zhe pressed the phone.

【Holding anyone in the field, complete five squats. 】

Now, there is no need to find another partner. Han Zhe simply hugged Song Ji-ya and completed five squats amid the deliberate cheering of Jiang Xiuyan. Afterwards, Song Ji-ya wiped the sweat from his forehead with her hand with a smile, but had no intention of getting up at all.

"Awesome! Han Zhe seems to have gotten a lot stronger recently."

As soon as Song Ji-ah finished speaking, Jiang Xiuyan smiled and said, "Yes, if Ji-ah unnie saw it, she would probably be shocked."

"Really?" Song Zhiya didn't hide it at this moment. She smiled and put her hand into Han Zhe's pajamas and touched his abdominal muscles: "It seems to be true!"

"That's not what I'm talking about~" Jiang Xiuyan smiled.

Pei Yanzhu's teeth were almost broken - hurry up and continue the game! How long do you want that woman to sit in Han Zhe's arms!
So annoying.
She looks more like Han Zhe's decent girlfriend than Jiang Xiuyan.

Song Zhiya widened her eyes slightly, twisted her waist deliberately, and then made a thoughtful expression: "It seems so~"

“What is it? Let’s continue.” Han Zhe felt that the wine was not yet intoxicating, but the faint perfume and fragrance wafting from Song Zhiya’s body made him a little dizzy.

Jiang Xiuyan chuckled, but glanced at Han Zhe inconspicuously, showing no emotion, and then hung up the phone.

【Choose two people to drink the wedding wine. 】

“Ji-ah, how about having a drink with Yeon-joo?”

Song Zhiya was slightly stunned by Jiang Xiuyan's words, but then she just smiled and raised her glass. Seeing that Han Zhe didn't move, she hit him like a spoiled child: "Pick me up, how can I drink with Yanzhu like this."

Han Zhe smiled and hugged her up, but Pei Yanzhu's breathing became heavier subconsciously. Why is he so lustful? There are so many people!

Xue Run'e had already run away and hid in the nanny's room. Out of sight, out of mind. Pei Yanzhu felt that she was alone and helpless at the moment. She had become a plaything of two bad women, and her beloved man had become a tool for their pleasure. She could only watch. It was too much! !
So, she stood up angrily, tiptoed, and rudely drank the wine with Song Zhiya while hooking her arm, and then immediately turned off her phone.

[Time for the note game - it starts with you, the loser drinks. ]

The paper towel game is to bite a paper towel and pass it mouth to mouth. The last one to have nothing to bite loses.

Pei Yanzhu was furious, but helpless. She could only bite the tissue with a depressed expression and pass it to Song Zhiya first.

But unexpectedly, Song Ji-ah was very skillful in biting the edge of the tissue and gently tearing it, leaving only a small piece of the original tissue.

She pursed the paper with her red and sexy lips, turned her head and pointed it at Han Zhe in her arms, pouting slightly: "Do you want to drink?"

Han Zhe just smiled and lowered his head, bit a small piece with his lips, and then turned to look at Jiang Xiuyan.

Jiang Xiuyan looked at the fragments on his lips in distress, and finally shook her head and drank the wine in one gulp.

Song Zhiya smiled and high-fived Han Zhe, then swayed her body and slowly returned to her seat, pressing her phone.

【Scramble the numbers, King's Game! 】

【From now on, you are number 2. 】

【The King is number 2.】

[Player No. 2, please give the order. ]

A number appeared on the phone, and Song Ji-ah just glanced at it and saw that the silly Pei Yanzhu didn't react at all to cover her number, and then she saw Han Zhe's screen, who also didn't cover his phone.

"Number 4 and number 1 kiss for ten seconds ~ KISS TIME ~"

Song Ji-ah cheered and raised her phone: "I am the king!"

Pei Yanzhu was stunned, then looked at the screen of her mobile phone.

Han Zhe raised his phone: "I'm still number one."

".Ah?" Pei Yanzhu's face was no longer clear whether she was drunk or shy, but after a brief hesitation, she raised her glass without hesitation: "I give up."

Song Ji-ah raised her eyebrows slightly.

You're not even coming?

She shook her head slightly, and then subconsciously turned her head to look at Jiang Xiuyan, only to see Jiang Xiuyan's interested smile, and then looked at Han Zhe.

Han Zhe pretended to be angry and put down his wine glass: "Do you dislike me so much?"

"It's because I dislike you that I don't want to kiss someone who has been kissed by so many people."

Pei Yanzhu finished a glass of soju and said angrily, pouring another glass: "Continue!"

This sentence inexplicably AOE'd three people.

Jiang Xiuyan narrowed her eyes, and Song Zhiya also looked a little unhappy, not to mention Han Zhe.

The three of them looked at each other and finally came to a conclusion.

Pei Yanzhu is definitely not going to make it today.

Next, the atmosphere in the bar suddenly changed.

Before Pei Yanzhu could react, three empty bottles of soju appeared beside him, and he began to sway in his seat.

"Continue, continue!"

She held up her phone and muttered drunkenly, "I don't believe how much Sooyeon drank."

"Me? More than you. Two and a half bottles."

Jiang Xiuyan was smiling, but she didn't look drunk at all. She just supported her fair face with one hand, and her cheek was slightly pink. She crossed her legs and leaned sideways. One of her small feet painted with red nail polish was rubbing against Han Zhe's calf almost instinctively.

She was a little tipsy now, but she was not clinging to Han Zhe as usual. Instead, she was quite restrained, yet full of charm, sometimes touching him with her shoulder, and sometimes rubbing his legs with her toes like this.

Every time she looked at George Han, those charming eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Song Ji-ah was more restrained, but equally bold, speaking sweet, seductive words. "I also drank two bottles of soju and several bottles of beer, Zhe~ Is your face red?"

From time to time, she would do this, turning her head to him actively, looking at him with a smile on her charming face, staring at him without wavering, and her seductive eyes seemed to be no less attractive than Jiang Xiuyan's.

Only Pei Yanzhu was still pouting at this moment, busy pouring wine and mechanically pressing the game buttons repeatedly.

【And No. 1.】

She didn't even look at what the game was, she just raised her glass and drank it all: "Next, next one!"

Song Ji-ah withdrew her gaze from Han Zhe and turned to look at Jiang Xiuyan.

Jiang Xiuyan understood, turned her head, and patted Han Zhe's shoulder: "Dear, Yanzhu has drunk a little too much. Why don't you take her to rest? Zhiya and I will drink slowly alone. After you coax her to sleep, we will continue~"

Han Zhe hummed. He also felt that Pei Yanzhu should not drink too much. The reason why she didn't lie down now was purely because of her amazing willpower, but he always felt that she was about to vomit at any time.

"I didn't! I can still drink!" Pei Yanzhu's eyes widened: "Sister Xiuyan, do you think I can't even drink?"

"Why do you say that?" Jiang Xiuyan just looked at her with amusement.

"You look down on me anyway." She blushed and stared at Jiang Xiuyan, "You bad woman who pretends to be generous. Oppa will see your true colors sooner or later!"

"Yanzhu, it's almost done." Han Zhe didn't dare let her continue. Why was Pei Yanzhu still acting crazy after drinking?
Jiang Xiuyan was not angry at all, she just looked at her with a smile: "Okay, I know you drank too much, Ouni is not angry, let your oppa coax you to rest, okay?"

"I don't want him to have so much fun, why should I coax him? No! I'm going to rest by myself!"

She staggered to her feet, but almost fell to the ground. Han Zhe walked over helplessly, and without waiting for her to react, he hugged her and said, "Be good, don't make trouble."

"I'm just making trouble! What do you care about me? Who are you?" But she kept making trouble and refused to be honest.

"Ah! Be quiet!" Han Zhe didn't tolerate her like this. He slapped her on her shorts, and she suddenly became quiet.

He smiled apologetically at Jiang Xiuyan, but Jiang Xiuyan just waved her hand casually and told him to put the newbie away quickly.

Han Zhe hugged Pei Yanzhu and quickly took her to his room.

As a result, just as he walked through the corridor, he felt Pei Yanzhu in his arms starting to make a fuss again.

"Don't hug me. You hit me too much. You all bully me."

She actually cried.

Han Zhe was not joking this time. He pushed open her door, then closed it and put Pei Yanzhu, who was still struggling like a big fish out of water, on the bed.

"I didn't bully you. Oppa likes you so much, how could he bully you?"

His voice was gentle. He half hugged her, wiped her tears, and stopped her from throwing a tantrum: "Yanzhu, be good~"

Pei Yanzhu just raised her head, the tears in her almond eyes were very clear in the night: "How did I not bully me! You did it on purpose, you and the others forced me to drink, and you kissed and hugged me in front of me, why didn't you let Jiang Xiuyan continue to kneel down and feed you."

Han Zhe covered her mouth: "What are you talking about!"

"That's right! She doesn't care what you want to do today. Do you want me to do this for you so that she won't be biased? Do you think I can't do it? Yes, I can do it too."

As she spoke, she actually pulled Han Zhe and made him lie down, and even pulled down Han Zhe's pants with her hands - it was hell, Han Zhe had never treated other women like this, but was being held down like this by a woman.

Even if Han Zhe was really angry at this moment, he didn't dare to let her do this. After all, she didn't look like this because she liked him, but was simply sad, heartbroken and angry.

"Yanzhu, don't be like this. I'm not biased. You drank more than them because you didn't want to play games. No one is bullying you."

Han Zhe simply hugged her, face to face, and stopped her from moving.

He also drank a little. He was already a little drunk from the teasing. If he continued, he couldn't guarantee how long he could maintain his self-control. It might break in an instant.

"Nonsense. This is obviously the case. What kind of relationship do we have? I can't kiss and hug you. This game is targeting me."

She is still crying.

Han Zhe thought about it for a moment, and simply ignored everything and hugged her and kissed her.

Pei Yanzhu was stunned for a moment, then she hugged his neck tightly, as if she was going to strangle him to death. She responded clumsily, crying and kissing him, and muttered: "It's not my fault that you kissed me."

"It's not your fault. Yeonjoo is just too pretty and cute. Oppa wants to kiss you too."

Han Zhezhen felt a little dizzy and didn't know where her hands had flown. When she came to her senses, she found that her loose sweatshirt was lifted up to her belly. Under the moonlight, her white belly looked even thinner than Jiang Xiuyan's, perhaps because she was more petite.

"Wow. Why do you bully me when I am awake like this? You also bully me when I am drunk."

She cried, but hugged him tightly, and said as if she was wronged by George Han, but her hands and mouth did not stop at all.

"Don't go to bad women. They don't really like you. They all have their own purpose. Only I really like you. Don't kiss them, just kiss me, okay?"

She was talking nonsense.

Han Zhe just went along with her: "Good baby, hug Oppa and rest, okay? Oppa likes Yanzhu the most, so be good and don't make Oppa angry, okay?"

"I didn't make you angry, you bullied me." She was still saying this, but her tone was soft. She looked at Han Zhe with dazed eyes, but it became more and more unbearable. She just hugged him and did all the things she usually wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

"How is it? Mine isn't actually small, is it? In fact, it's about a C size. That woman Jiang Xiuyan must have taken some kind of drug."

"This place is nice, isn't it? When I was in school, my male classmates would secretly look at me when I was walking."

"Oppa, do you like me?"

"Oppa, don't do this"

"Oppa! Why are you leaving? Don't go with that bad woman. Stay with me, okay? Yeonju likes you so much. You only like Yeonju, okay?"

Han Zhe was really impressed.

Sometimes she wanted to let him see, touch and kiss her everything, and sometimes she blushed and asked him angrily not to move. If he really didn't move, she would cry again and wouldn't let him leave at all. She was more clingy than anyone else, but she could only look but not eat. He was really frustrated now.

"Stop making trouble! Just take a rest!"

He slapped her angrily. Pei Yanzhu whimpered, but suddenly became quiet obediently. Why did she have to be hit like a little female ghost to calm down?

But the quiet is only temporary.

"Oppa, I'm thirsty and want to drink cantaloupe milk"

"Where did you go just now? I'm so sad, can you stay with me and don't leave?"

“Uncomfortable, uncomfortable to wear.”

"Hold me and I'll rest well, okay?"

"Oppa's pajamas are really in the way."

"Hey, don't take it off. I'm not your girlfriend, what are you doing?"

Han Zhe was so angry that he pressed her down, turned her sideways and let her lie down, hugged her tightly: "Don't move, don't talk, if you talk or move around I will leave and ask your aunt to serve you, do you hear me?"

Being held like this by him, her little butt twisted, but finally, she really calmed down. After a while, she couldn't help but turn over, opened her eyes and looked at him a few times, as if to confirm whether the man holding her was Han Zhe, and then closed her eyes again.

Han Zhe patted her back like he was coaxing a child. After a while, Pei Yanzhu finally fell asleep with a soft snoring. Han Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and ended his imprisonment. He picked up her shorts and sweatshirt scattered on the ground and put them aside. He also picked up an eye mask for her and put it aside.

Not to mention that in terms of size, she is probably the only girl I know who is similar to Secretary Kim. She may be even a little older, a small C, while Secretary Kim is at most a B+.

But both the appearance and the feel are really great.

The colors are also very beautiful.

Han Zhe was lost in thought when he returned to the living room. As soon as he entered, he was stunned by the looks from Jiang Xiuyan and Song Zhiya. Then he said angrily with a flushed face, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it before?"

"Just now I made a bet with Sooyeon to see how long it would take you to come back. It seems like Sooyeon knows you better."

Song Ji-ah raised her soju cup and shook her head. After drinking it all, she looked at him with ambiguous eyes and joked, "It's not because the time is shorter than I thought."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Do you want to die?"

Han Zhe widened his eyes slightly.

"Ah~ How can you talk to me like that? It's so rude!" Song Ji-ah smiled and didn't let him go. Instead, she raised her eyebrows provocatively: "Xiu-yeon is still here, what else do you want to do to me?"

Jiang Xiuyan suddenly said, "I'll go see Yanzhu."

"Don't~" Song Zhiya said hurriedly: "I'm just kidding~"

"I'm not kidding."

Jiang Xiuyan said slowly: "She drank a little too much today. She must have not slept well today. If Yanzhu forgets to turn over when sleeping alone, it will be quite dangerous."

"Ah?" Song Zhiya was stunned.

"You play with Han Zhe first. If I get sleepy, I might sleep with Yanzhu. If you drink too much and can't go downstairs, you can borrow my and Han Zhe's bedroom today~"

Jiang Xiuyan stood up with a smile, but when she passed by Han Zhe, she pinched his face, bit his ear, and nibbled it lightly as if to vent her anger, and then kissed him carefully like a kitten: "I'm drunk too. Zhiya unnie has a huge capacity. Honey, let's drink with her for a while."

As she spoke, she thought of something else, and then whispered in his ear: "You must wear it. The thing is in the bedside table."

Han Zhe turned his head, but she just held Han Zhe's face and kissed him and interrupted him: "I'm going to take care of Yanzhu."

After saying that, Jiang Xiuyan left immediately without any hesitation.

Song Ji-ya was left at the dining table in the living room, somewhat shocked. Unconsciously, she poured herself another glass of wine, which inexplicably seemed like a courage-boosting drink.

"Is your girlfriend serious?"

She thought that maintaining a polite appearance was the best that Jiang Xiuyan could do.

Han Zhe also drank a cup at this moment, looked at Song Zhiya with his eyes, and blinked: "Nuna, come and sit over here."

"You really are! If you're not afraid, then I'm not afraid either!"

Song Zhiya muttered, but she didn't sit next to him at all. Instead, she was also a little impatient and sat directly on his lap and hugged his neck: "Sister, I have missed you for a long time."

She lowered her head, said nothing more, and went straight to the point.

drink wine?

Who is here to drink?
Han Zhe had been troubled by Pei Yanzhu for a long time, and he had no intention of drinking at the moment, so he hit it off with Song Zhiya.

The two of them didn't stay in the living room for long before she was hugged by Han Zhe, with a worried and excited look on her face - this was too exciting.
His girlfriend is staying in that guest room, right?

Just a few minutes later, she exclaimed in surprise in the master bedroom: "No. Not you."

"Is this the result of my hard work? Does it feel different?"

"No, how is that possible!"

Her panicked exclamation quickly turned into an unbearable groan.

But she couldn't hold it in for too long, and soon turned into a cry of complaint: "Have you forgotten that my sister is slow to warm up?"

"sorry"

Han Zhe apologized, but his movements were not quiet at all: "I can't seem to be gentle today."

"Ahsi." She couldn't help but curse out loud, but soon, it turned into a selfless cry.

Han Zhe looked at the time.

Half past ten.

He came back at eight in the evening and started at half past nine. Pei Yanzhu was drunk in an hour. This speed is amazing.

But time is still tight. The physical strength buff will disappear when the settlement is settled at 12 o'clock in the evening!

An hour and a half
An hour later, he looked at Song Ji-ya, whose face was flushed and expression was a little dazed, picked up his phone, and became conflicted.

Suddenly, a sigh came from the door.

Jiang Xiuyan leisurely pushed open the door which was not closed to begin with and walked in slowly.

"So Sister Zhiya is only at this level, not even as good as me~ It seems that I was underestimated before."

"Xiu Yan." Han Zhe turned his head and looked at her with heavy breathing.

Jiang Xiuyan sighed helplessly again, but just walked closer like a cat, and gently hugged his neck:

"I really owe you an enemy in my previous life."

"How long have I owed you this life?"

"It's Ji-ah's voice that's too good."

Her voice was seductive. She turned her head and looked down at Song Ji-ya, who was still breathing heavily but with an inexplicably excited look, holding the quilt and looking at her motionlessly.

"Really? Honey, don't let her see my expression."

"understood."

Han Zhe doesn't care about so many things.

Jiang Xiuyan's soft moans soon echoed in the room again.

Even though he really didn't have time to think about it, he couldn't help but be much gentler when facing Jiang Xiuyan.

In Song Zhiya's heart, jealousy gradually spread. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she stood up, sat behind Han Zhe, and bit his ear gently: "Why are you so gentle to her? Sister is not happy."

Jiang Xiuyan's eyes rarely showed a trace of panic, but then she just hugged Han Zhe tightly and hid her face in his arms: "Then sister will help Han Zhe save some energy."

Song Zhiya looked unhappy: "Do you need me to tell you?"

I'm not going to let you roll your eyes. All those four sets of seated rowing that I do in the gym are in vain!

Pei Yanzhu just felt her mouth was dry.

My throat is dry too.

I also feel a little dizzy and want to vomit.

She opened her eyes blearily, staggered into the bathroom, and retched a few times, not knowing whether she should be glad that she didn't vomit.

After washing her face, she held onto the wall and staggered out to find some water to drink. She didn't notice at all that on her bedside table there was cantaloupe milk that Han Zhe had placed for her, and honey water that Jiang Xiuyan had prepared for her. She just stupidly ran straight to the water purifier in the living room, but couldn't find a cup. After a long while, she squatted down to turn on the water purifier and gulped down several gulps.

Then, she turned her head and suddenly saw the light coming from the master bedroom.

From the half-open door, voices that were both familiar and unfamiliar to her continued to be heard.

I seem to have heard this voice yesterday or the day before yesterday?

She was dizzy and actually walked straight over. It was not until she reached the door that she felt inexplicably guilty.

After thinking it over, he still stuck his head out.

The scene before her eyes made her feel like she was struck by lightning.

After a while, her mind was in a mess and she subconsciously made a sound that made everyone stand still for a moment.

"You. You actually had a party without inviting me!?"

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(End of this chapter)