60: C60 Don't Drink too Much in the Future

C60 Don't Drink too Much in the Future

"No need!" The man said in a deep and magnetic voice. His voice was as pleasant as ever, as if it had a magical power that made one's soul miss him. He elegantly crossed his legs and leaned against the soft sofa. He waved at Hai Xiaomin and said, "Come over and sit."

Hai Xiaomin looked as if she had seen a ghost. She pinched her thighs and walked towards him.

This was not an illusion. She had really met Ling Yao!

Among a group of fat middle-aged men, a legendary prince on a white horse like Ling Yao really made her eyes light up. As soon as she sat down, she immediately felt many pairs of eyes staring at her fiercely.

But at this moment, she really did not have the mood to figure out what was going on. She used her fingers to lightly rub her temples, hoping to reduce the dizziness.

"You drank?" Ling Yao smelled the alcohol mixed in her fragrance. His upper body leaned forward and reached out to give her the fruit on the coffee table in front of him. He said lightly, "Eat some fruit. Why do you drink so much wine when you can't drink?"

Hai Xiaomin was slightly embarrassed. This was the second time she met him when she was drunk.

Her attention unconsciously fell on Ling Yao's handsome face. She felt a familiar desire to push him down. She instinctively looked away.

Hai Xiaomin did not recognize anyone present. However, the halo of superiority that each of them had was the result of them having a high position for a long time. Fortunately, with Ling Yao around, she was more casual. She picked up a grape and fed it to her mouth. She looked at those people who were anxiously waiting quietly and asked in a low voice, "Are you guys talking about serious matters?"

Ling Yao raised his eyebrows, picked up the red wine in front of him, and said, "Do you think I will talk about proper business in this kind of indecent place? This is just a normal social gathering. "

When he finished speaking, the others also nodded in agreement. "That's right, we are all out to play."

However, everyone had a doubt in their hearts. Why did Mr. Ling look like he knew her?

At this point, Hai Xiaomin understood. The center of this social gathering was Ling Yao. They were waiting for him to speak. And she was unconsciously taking up the important person's precious time!

"You guys chat, don't worry about me." She retreated with a guilty conscience.

"If you're dizzy, you can sleep." Ling Yao nodded. Then he focused on the social event. Although they were talking and laughing, the core of their conversation was still business.

Hai Xiaomin felt dizzy. When she heard these things, her head hurt even more. She concentrated on lying there and eating. When she ate, the man beside her suddenly turned his face over. "I want to eat grapes."

Hai Xiaomin was stunned for a moment and saw the accompanying women out of the corner of her eye. Some of them snuggled in the man's arms and acted spoiled, some placed pastries on their chests, and some simply sat on the man's legs and let him do whatever he wanted. Each of them was more daring than the other, and the atmosphere was heated.

Her face was burning, and she immediately realized what she should do.

She almost forgot that she was an escort.

Hai Xiaomin smiled. Her pure face was clean and coupled with her slightly drunk coquettish eyes, she was indeed very beautiful.

She obediently picked up a big purple grape and slowly peeled off its skin. The sparkling grape juice meandered down her white and slender fingers, revealing an unusual allure and beauty.

Ling Yao's eyes immediately darkened.

The grape was brought to his mouth. His pair of jet-black eyes silently stared at her smiling face. He opened his mouth and wanted to bite the grapes, but he bit empty!

Hai Xiaomin then ate the grapes.

She smiled fiercely and rolled her eyes. She whispered, "If you want to eat, you can take it yourself."

Did he really think of her as a drinking lady?

Ling Yao's sharp eyebrows stood up, and his body emitted a chilling aura. However, her drunkenness had not faded. She did not know anything. She was too bold now.

"What? If you think I can't serve you well, then you can change people." She wasn't a person of this place to begin with. Speaking of which, it was time for her to go back.

Just as she was about to get up, a strong force suddenly appeared on her waist and pulled her closer to the man. Accompanied by Ling Yao's unique strong male aura, his wet and slippery tongue penetrated her lips.

Hai Xiaomin widened her eyes and was stunned. She even forgot to resist. When he licked her lips and left, he calmly raised his eyebrows. "Again?"

Hai Xiaomin shook her head until she was dizzy. "No!"2

She quickly picked up another grape, peeled it, and honestly stuffed it into his mouth.

Ling Yao seemed to be a very principled person, but when it came to real fighting, he was decisive and fierce. Hai Xiaomin, on the other hand, belonged to the category of dishonest people.

Until this moment, those people who seemed to be indulging in pleasure on the surface... In reality, they were only able to feel at ease when they were paying attention to Ling Yao. They were afraid that he would not accept anything. Now that they knew he was the same as them, things would be easier for them.

No wonder he didn't even look at those sexy and hot girls just now. So it turned out that he liked pure girls.

"It's getting late, let's stop here. I got along very well with everyone today, we'll meet again next time." Ling Yao looked at the time and got up to say goodbye.

Hai Xiaomin felt relieved in her heart. This guy was finally leaving. Then, she was pulled away by him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" She didn't say she wanted to leave with him.

"You still want to stay?" He retorted.

Hai Xiaomin glanced at the remaining middle-aged men and hugged Ling Yao's arm. She giggled drunk and said, "Let's go together."

Ling Yao found it funny. After this woman got drunk, she seemed to have changed into a different person. She was very stupid, but also very cute.

Those big shots got up to send Ling Yao off. Ling Yao advised them to stay for a while, then pulled Hai Xiaomin out of the door.

"Wait!" Hai Xiaomin suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at a door in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

She turned around and grabbed Ling Yao's arm, her face pale. "I remember now. It was them who robbed me in the underground parking lot!"

Ling Yao's expression turned serious. He looked up at the door. "Are you sure?"

"It can't be wrong!" Although those two people wore hoods back then, she still remembered those fierce eyes. No wonder this voice sounded so familiar!

She was about to charge over aggressively but was pulled back by Ling Yao. He said fiercely: "In the future, drink less wine for me! Do you think you can just barge in and die like this? "

Hai Xiaomin carefully bit her lower lip, her delicate eyebrows twisted together. Her appearance was very aggrieved, making Ling Yao instantly lose his temper.

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