"Kid Ling, tell me, how did you two meet?" Father Hai continued to ask questions.
Hearing this question, Hai Xiaomin was afraid that Ling Yao would say something surprising, so she quickly replied with a "I know you on the bed" and wanted to stop him, but Ling Yao had already opened his mouth.
"In the bar, the first thing she gave me was that different …" Ling Yao stared deeply at Hai Xiao Min, recalling everything that had happened to them at the beginning. He couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of that drunk little woman who stubbornly wanted to beat him up.
Hai Xiao Min looked at his heart and nose. So he had noticed her that early on?
Father Hai nodded his head. Even now, he didn't seem to be dissatisfied. "Then, do you really like her?"
Ling Yao smiled and shook his head. Everyone's expressions slightly changed, and he corrected them: "Not like, but love!"
"How much?" The person who asked this question was Hai Xiaomin. She also felt the pleasure of asking a question while he was drunk and couldn't help but ask.
Ling Yao looked at her, and for a moment, his eyes that were as black as obsidian faded away. The depths of his eyes became clear: "I want to marry her."
That was how much he loved her. He had declared more than once that he would not treat marriage as a joke, that he would reject her by paying attention to his engagement, and now, at last, he wanted to marry her.
"Bam!" They looked at each other lovingly for a long time before being interrupted by Hai Fu, who huffed in anger and said, "You say that you can marry her if you want to. I haven't even agreed to marry my daughter to you yet!"
Everyone at the table stared at Father Hai in horror. He took advantage of the alcohol to throw a tantrum and said, "Tell me about your family situation. How did everyone kidnap my daughter?"
Ling Yao was stupefied and replied mechanically, "My father died a long time ago and I still have a brother. Grandfather is in the United States and his family circumstances … "The conditions are pretty good …"
"What about your personal assets, my daughter follows you … "I can't, I can't let her suffer hardships with you, I … I only have these two daughters …" Father Hai spoke with a sour feeling in his heart.
"Dad ~" Hai Xiao Min and Hai Lan Yin both went to Hai Fu's side. He was sad, but they also felt bad.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Father Hai shook his head with a melancholy smile. When a child grows up, there will be a day like this. He must keep his eyes open.
On the other side, Ling Yao was still gesticulating with his chopsticks, seemingly... Calculate?
"That won't do, I have to make a call to ask the American financial department, and ask them to give me an accurate number..." Unable to calculate the result, he fumbled around for his phone. If he really had to let others re-count his personal assets just because of a problem with his father's drunkenness, then …
Really, there was one more thing that made people worry!
Little Min Hai once again went over to hold him down so that he wouldn't mess around. Joe Nudge's personal assets were obviously a huge amount, and there was no way for the problem that Hai Fu was worried about to exist.
"You want me to hit you …" Ling Yao was truly drunk, and was quite serious on this issue.
"Stop messing around. Do you believe that I will record your drunken state and let you watch it for yourself tomorrow?" Hai Xiaomin threatened, as the two secretly argued.
As a result, Father Hai's new question came up. "There's another important question. Do you have any other women out there who have committed any crime or committing crimes?"
"…" Ling Yao fell into silence. The alcohol seemed to have gotten to his head, and his expression became more and more dazed.
Hai Xiaomin was not sure if there were other women outside, or if it was a crime. If it was the latter, she thought that his hands would more or less be a little unclean, but LY was always under the supervision of the public. Since it was renowned throughout the world, it was obviously impossible for there to be too much darkness.
"I... "Kill people …" Suddenly, Ling Yuan blurted out these words, and with a bang, he collapsed onto the edge of the table, leaving behind a room full of silence.
Hai Xiao Min quickly tried to smooth things over: "Ha! "He's talking about a game called Murder in the Market. That kill isn't real kill."
Only then did everyone come back to their senses.
"I was really shocked by his words just now." Mother Hai looked worriedly at Ling Yao, complaining about Hai Xiao Min, "This child's alcohol tolerance is not good, why don't you stop him and see how drunk he is."
"I didn't know he had such a poor alcohol tolerance." How could Hai Xiao Min know that even if Ling Yao socialized with them, he would usually only touch a small amount of wine, and it was usually the type with a lower alcohol content. Even if it was in China, which was a big country, he was unwilling, no one could force him to drink too much.
Who would have thought that his true capacity for alcohol would be so poor? In the end, he had poured it all onto his future father-in-law's table.
"I'll make a call and have his people answer." Hai Xiao Min pushed Ling Yao's shoulder. Seeing that he was completely drunk, she wanted to use his hand to make a phone call.
"Forget it, I'm so drunk, how can I leave? "Little Min, help him into your room first. If it doesn't work, you'll have to wait in the living room tonight." said the Sea Mother.
"Alright then." Hai Xiao Min scratched his head and put the man's arm on his shoulder with difficulty. He was so confused that he seemed to know he was being supported while walking, otherwise, with his physique, he could easily crush Hai Xiao Min to the ground.
Entering the room, Hai Xiaomin reached out a hand and tried to touch the light switch on the wall, but failed. She had no choice but to carry Ling Yao to the bed, unload him onto the bed, take a breath, and help him take off his shoes and take off his coat.
"Hai Xiaomin?" The man was babbling restlessly.
"Hmm?"
Hearing her voice, he seemed relieved and calmly asked, "Where is this?"
"My bedroom, raise your hand!" She helped him pull an arm out of his coat.
"Why am I in your bedroom?" Ling Yao rubbed his glabella, as if he couldn't remember anything from before he got drunk. The aftereffects of the white wine were not small.
Hai Xiao Min climbed on top of him and helped him off the other side, teasing, "Mr. Ling, I don't know, but you are not omnipotent, at least you can't drink that much."
"Pfft ~" In the darkness, Ling Yao let out a drunken laugh, "So in your mind, I'm omnipotent?"
Hai Xiao Min's movements slowed down. "I'm just making an analogy with him."
How could a human be omnipotent? The omnipotent one was a deity, a superhuman. He could only blame this man for being too monstrous, causing her to have the illusion of blindly worshipping him!
"If only I could be omnipotent …" Ling Yao placed his arm across his forehead and let out a regretful sound.
For some reason, Hai Xiaomin felt that his words were very heavy, as if they contained a heavy burden. She suddenly recalled his words about how he had killed someone. Was it related to this?
He still had so many secrets on him …
When he raised his head again, there was no more movement from Ling Yao. It was most likely that he had really fallen asleep.
Hai Xiao Min lifted his feet onto the bed and covered him with the blanket before leaving the room.