Qi Junhao put one hand in his pocket, and shook his head helplessly as he watched her get drunk.

Li Mengqi's wine was still alright, unlike the others who were shouting and making a ruckus. Her eyes were blurry, and her beautiful mouth had always maintained a charming smile. When she saw the bench placed beside the river, she unexpectedly laid down without any sense of safety and started to sleep soundly.

A black line appeared on the exquisite face of Qi Junhao. He strode over and picked her up, slapping her hard on the butt, "Drinking so much wine, you're asking for a beating!"

The sudden pain made Li Mengqi's chaotic thoughts clear up a little, and she pouted, feeling wronged, "Qi Junhao, you are hateful! "You bastard, you bullied me, I hate you …"

After he finished speaking, he swung his fist and smashed it onto the other party's body.

The power of a drunk person was astonishing. Qi Junhao had to expend a great deal of effort before he managed to suppress her, "You're drunk, let's go back!"

"I'm not drunk, not drunk!"

When Li Mengqi heard this, she immediately refused to forgive him. Her small mouth was puckered, like a child who wanted to eat candy.

"Fine, you're not drunk!" Qi Junhao shook his head helplessly, realizing how much effort it took to talk to a drunk man.

"Why are you so good-looking?" At this moment, Li Mengqi suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned towards him, and gave him a sweet smile. In the moonlight, her charming little face was flashing with a faint trace of melancholy, yet it was also like waves of hallucinatory water light, causing one's heart to waver.

Qi Junhao froze. He was blinded by her sudden action.

"Who am I?" After knowing her for so long, she had never praised him. Suddenly, words of praise spilled out from her mouth, causing him to feel somewhat surprised. A sweet warmth spread rapidly from his heart.

"Shh! Qi Junhao, you are so noisy. I want to sleep, sleep!" With such a beautiful face, who else could it be other than Qi Junhao?

This guy was really annoying. Even in his dreams, he still wanted to harass her.

But you can only see her in your dreams, can't you?

Suddenly, she became sad again. She rubbed against his chest and murmured, "I'm sorry!"

Was she saying sorry to him?

Qi Junhao felt as if his throat was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to breathe. He didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment. He only knew that he couldn't ignore her, and he definitely couldn't let go of her like this …

He held her tight and walked quickly to the hotel. All the way, Li Mengqi was crying and laughing at the same time.

Fortunately, the Interstellar Inn was by the river, and they arrived in less than ten minutes.

When they finally arrived at the door of the suite, Li Mengqi was still holding onto his collar with both of her hands, subconsciously smiling at him.

Such a sweet smile extinguished all of his rationality. His deep eyes darkened in an instant. He took out his room card and opened the door, then he strode into the bedroom, mercilessly trapping her inside.

Qi Junhao gracefully took off his suit jacket and threw it to the side. Then, he knelt down on one knee on the edge of the bed, propping her up with both hands. "If you feel sorry for me, then stay by my side, okay?"

His voice was hoarse and low, accompanied by the breathlessness that came from jogging, but it was filled with deep affection.

Li Mengqi didn't answer, but very naturally she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her beautiful eyes were currently curved like crescent moons, emitting a different kind of light.

Due to the alcohol, her originally beautiful face now turned even redder, appearing even more charming. That smooth and captivating little mouth of hers, all the while stirring his nerves.

Just as his thin, sexy lips were about to touch hers, a name spilled out of her mouth, causing his movements to freeze.

"Chen —"

Li Mengqi's mind was in a daze, and the name she called caused his heart to suddenly grow cold.

A hint of anger quickly flashed through the originally dark eyes of the man. It was suffused with a scarlet light that could captivate a person's soul.

"Chen …"

Chen … I'm sorry …

Before he could finish his words, he was swallowed by a vicious kiss.

It wasn't that he hadn't had a chance to get her in the past few months, but he cared too much for her and didn't want to force her into submission again, as he had done in the past. He wanted her to be willing, hoping that one day she would take off all his disguise and tug at the corner of his shirt, saying softly, "Qi Junhao, I don't want to leave you."

But he was wrong!

No matter how hard he tried, the person in her heart would never be him. Even at this moment, the person she was thinking about …