The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1347 1372 What do I owe you and need to repay? 5

Chapter 1347 1372 What do I owe you and need to repay? 5
Her shadow was reflected in the glass of red wine, admiring herself alone, with a sip of wine in her mouth, it was extremely bitter.

If she hadn't lost her innocence, would she have had the courage to take the initiative to pursue her own happiness before Cen Yin appeared?

Closing his eyes, he thought the idea was ridiculous again.

Cen Yin is fine, Brother Yin Xiong is very happy, why should she think about useless things.

Doesn't liking someone just mean wishing him a happy life?

In fact, she doesn't drink very well, she will get drunk after a few drinks, and because she once almost shamed her when she uttered the truth after drinking, she seldom drinks, and for some reason tonight, she is a bit greedy.

After the banquet was over, her head was in a daze, just because alcohol didn't particularly affect her face, so she couldn't tell that when she walked, her steps were actually a little floating.

She wanted to get into Murong's car, but Murong's car was occupied by her parents, so she had to sit in Yin Zhan's car, and when she got drunk, she didn't care about her image, and fell sideways in the car.

When the car stopped, she opened the door and got out of the car, looked up at the western-style building, her eyelids were clenched.

"Why isn't it my home?"

It was rare for Yin Zhan to see her intoxicated, so he patted her on the head: "I told your parents that you will stay with me tonight. Can you go by yourself? I still have to go to the study to deal with it."

Mu Li nodded, went upstairs in a daze, and went upstairs with Mrs. Yin and Mr. Yin.

Mrs. Yin saw that she was floating when she was walking, so she helped her, and wanted to help her into her room, but her room was locked, and she asked her for the key, but she was confused and didn't know where the key was .

Mrs. Yin simply helped her to her son's room and asked him to take care of her.

This is what Yin Zhan saw when he returned to the bedroom after finishing his business in the study. The woman didn't even take off her shoes, lying on his bed, with her head deeply buried in the pillow.

Did this woman enter the wrong room, or did she deliberately send herself to his bed?

Yin Zhan stood at the head of the bed, looked at her leisurely for a long time, pulled off his tie with a smile, looked at her graceful back, and suddenly felt dry mouth.A drunk beautiful woman is probably a temptation in the eyes of any man!
With long legs, he entered the bathroom, came out after taking a shower, and lay directly beside her.The two of them were very close, and in the quiet night, he could hear her breathing clearly.

Yin Zhan turned over, turned his back to her, and tried his best to restrain himself from doing things that would take advantage of a woman's danger when she was drunk.

It's just that the woman behind him was muttering the names of other men on his bed!
That name is none other than Yin Xiong.

It is said that the willpower is also the weakest after drinking, and people will unconsciously give up the pretense.

To what extent is this girl's feelings for Yin Xiong suppressed, so that she will not fight or fight on weekdays, stay quietly by Yin Xiong's side to watch him get married and have a daughter, usually reserved and restrained so as not to cause any trouble to Yin Xiong, and go back secretly Taking care of Yin Xiong's illegitimate son Ting Jun silently, and even making a false marriage with himself for Yin Xiong, but kept calling his name after drinking?

Needless to say, it really makes people itch with jealousy.

Yin Zhan took a deep breath and got out of bed. He had to throw her into the bathtub to wake her up, and then satirized her. Calling a married man's name on his bed is such a cheap thing!

It is said that love will make women cheap, and it seems that she is no exception!

(End of this chapter)

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