Chapter 6

Momo quietly rolled her eyes, disgusted with how she would fall in love with such a coward, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that her husband was better.

She gestured towards Han Zihao's face with her scallion-white fingers, and exaggeratedly cried, "Husband, it's him! He hit me!"

Han Zihao gritted his teeth at her angrily, and then explained to Gu Yunchen with a shy smile: "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Mo Ling and I will leave first, let's have fun without disturbing Mr. Gu..."

As he spoke, he winked at Mo Ling, who was still in a daze, and pulled her away.

"Where are you going?" Gu Yunchen put one hand across his path, with a stern face, "You bullied my wife, how will the debt be settled?"

There was an uproar in the hall.

This woman is actually Gu Yunchen's wife! The onlookers slipped away in an instant.

Who dares to mess with the Gu family?

Han Zihao closed his eyes and gritted his teeth with hatred.

Thinking that his Han family is also a wealthy family, why does he have to be humble when he comes to the Gu family? His grandfather was like this, his father was like this, and in his generation, he is still so useless!

Even though he was not reconciled in his heart, the moment he opened his eyes, Han Zihao still put on a smile and respect: "How can Mr. Gu be satisfied?"

"This way," Gu Yunchen pulled out the little woman behind him, then took out a bottle of spirits from the sommelier's trolley and opened it, the pungent smell of wine immediately penetrated into the nostrils, making people wrinkle their noses uncomfortably. "As long as you drink three cups, this matter will be over."

"Three cups?!"

SpirytusRektyfikowany, Polish distilled vodka, with an alcohol content of 96%, is the highest alcohol content and the strongest alcohol in the world.

The seven-times-distilled vodka is so strong that just one sip can leave your lips tingling and dehydrated.

There is a saying in many bars: as long as anyone can drink a glass of spriytus in one breath, and then walk a straight line without showing drunk, then this glass of wine is free.

One sip of this kind of wine is enough, but Gu Yunchen told him to drink three glasses! Isn't this a clear way to punish him?

His hands trembled, still daring not to take the wine bottle.

Mo Ling didn't see it anymore, and she also saw something was wrong.

She bit her lower lip, grabbed the bottle and poured it on her wound. In the surprised eyes of everyone, she let out a scream, and then begged Gu Yunchen with a pale face: "Mr. Gu, this incident is caused by me, and I punish myself, can we just let it go?"

Since ancient times, heroes have been saving the beauties, but now, in this bustling debauchery, there is a show of beauties rescuing heroes.

Momo didn't know if what happened tonight would become a good story if it spread out. She only knew that looking at Han Zihao's eyes, this scumbag would be moved to death.

"Lingling..."

Shouting the sticky nickname, Momo couldn't help but shudder, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Gu Yunchen has never liked to embarrass women, let alone look down on men who use women as shields. He waved his hands impatiently, and gave them two words: "Get lost."

When Han Zihao heard these two words, he felt amnesty, pulled Mo Ling and ran out in embarrassment.

Looking at their backs, Momo looked down on this man from the bottom of her heart. How can a softie like him compare with Gu Yunchen?

"Tsk tsk tsk, Gu Yunchen, you protect the calf, and your methods are so insidious!" Zhang Nanyan watched the whole process from the side, his back felt hairy, thankful that he hadn't offended his little ancestor.

O Spirytus! It's actually called naked irrigation! Thankfully he figured it out...

"Of course, I'm his wife!"

Momo snapped back confidently, not noticing that the man next to her calmly withdrew the hand she was holding, and went upstairs with a gloomy face.

"Hey, wait for me, husband!"

With a kick of her thin legs, she thumped and followed to the box.

When they arrived at the private room, there was only the young model brought by Zhang Nanyan, and Momo suddenly became furious.

"Who is this woman?" She pointed at the young tender model and questioned Gu Yunchen with red eyes.

Gu Yunchen didn't answer, but sat on the sofa, picked up the half glass of wine just now, and gulped down.

Is it a coincidence that she and that man were in the same frame three times in one day?

Afraid that the young couple might misunderstand, Zhang Nanyan quickly pulled Xinhuan into his arms and explained, "Well, sister-in-law, this is the person I brought, and it has nothing to do with Yunchen."

It turned out to be him, Momo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you explain?" She sat down beside him aggrievedly, her big eyes twinkling.

"What are you doing here?"

After the throat is moistened by wine, the voice is more sexy. Gu Yunchen refilled his second cup expressionlessly, and had no intention of giving her a good face.

Momo noticed the change in his attitude and felt puzzled. She curled her lips and said, "Didn't I just ask you to go home for dinner because I saw that you haven't come back yet?"

"I have already eaten."

Gu Yunchen refused mercilessly, still brooding over what happened in the afternoon.

She frowned, and coaxed patiently: "I made it myself! Husband, just go back and eat a little, just a little, don't waste my hard work."

In view of his bad "record", Momo was not annoyed at all by Gu Yunchen's attitude. It might not be that easy to make him let go of his grievances and trust her immediately, everything has to be done slowly.

cook yourself...

The man's pupils moved slightly when he heard these words, and then he put down his glass: "Let's go."

"Okay!" Su Momo jumped up excitedly when he saw that he agreed.

When Gu Yunchen saw her gorgeous back, his face darkened instantly, and he took off his coat and threw it over: "What the hell are you wearing? Put it on!"

Zhang Nanyan opened his mouth into an "O", looked at the little model wearing a deep V high-fork skirt beside him, and smiled awkwardly yet politely. After Gu Yunchen and Su Momo left, they scolded the young couple for being ungrateful for their sex, while drinking to each other lonely.

Here, Han Zihao came out of his luxury life and dragged Mo Ling all the way to the underground parking lot. The small wounds on Mo Ling's hands were burned by the strong alcohol, and her lips were all bloodless.

"hateful!"

Han Zihao who stopped stopped punched the wall, his mind was full of the humiliation just now.

"What are you doing?!"

Mo Ling was startled, and quickly checked his hand, and when she saw the red mark on it, she blew thoughtfully.

When Han Zihao saw Mo Ling who was so gentle, his heart softened, and he hugged her, his voice was dull, "Lingling, am I useless?"

Mo Ling patted her on the back lightly, and softly denied: "No, they are too much, I understand."

"Lingling, don't worry, I will treat you well for the rest of my life! When we get the properties of the Gu family and the Su family, we will get married immediately!"

Within a day, Han Zihao made a promise to the two women to marry her. It's just that one is false and the other is true. The fake one is not sad now, and the real one is not necessarily very happy.