Upon hearing Jian He's words, Cheng Xue's face instantly darkened.
She just wanted to find a few handsome guys to have a drink with Jian He and then congratulate her on regaining her freedom. She had no intention of pimping for Jian He...
Jian He wanted to take one of these handsome young men with her?
Her brother Cheng Yan had already said that she had led Jian He astray. If her brother found out that she had been pimping for Jian He, wouldn't he strangle her?
This is absolutely impossible.
When faced with Jian He's persistent questioning, Cheng Xue scratched her head, unsure of how to respond.
Just then, a brilliant idea struck her.
“Sister Jianhe, these ordinary people are not good enough for you. If you ask me, you shouldn’t take any of them with you…”
"Huh? Is that so?" Jian He, slightly drunk, mumbled this reply.
"Yes, when the opportunity comes, I'll introduce you to a high-quality woman who is a good match for you. She'll definitely surprise you."
Cheng Xue was originally trying to comfort Jian He, but Jian He took it seriously. When she looked up, she saw Cheng Yan dressed casually and dressed up carefully.
Without his formal suit, Cheng Yan appeared more amiable than before, and the upturned corners of his mouth clearly conveyed his smile.
He stood just a few steps away from the private booth where Jian He was sitting. Before he could even reach Jian He's side, he saw that Jian He, who was drunk and aroused by lust, had already put down her wine glass and rushed towards him.
She suddenly threw herself into Cheng Yan's arms, babbling drunkenly, "Um... handsome, what's your name? We seem to have met somewhere before, haven't we?"
Looking at Jian He, who no longer recognized him, Cheng Yan couldn't help but laugh. He was determined to question Cheng Xue later and find out just how much alcohol she had forced Jian He to drink.
When Jian He took the initiative to strike up a conversation, Cheng Yan did not answer her. Instead, he reached out and wrapped his arm around Jian He's waist, then pulled her to the side of the private room where Cheng Xue was sitting.
Upon seeing Cheng Yan arrive, Cheng Xue's friend hurriedly greeted him.
"Brother Yan..."
"Hello, Brother Yan."
Several young and handsome faces immediately concealed their sharp edges the moment they saw Cheng Yan. Faced with a man as imposing as Cheng Yan, they dared not act rashly at all.
Cheng Yan sat down.
Cheng Xue immediately explained to him, "Brother, we didn't force Sister Jian He to drink. She was in a good mood and insisted on drinking. I tried to persuade her, but I couldn't stop her."
"Brother, you have to believe us..."
Cheng Yan snorted and poked Cheng Xue's forehead.
"It's fortunate that nothing happened to her. If anything had happened to her, I'd never forgive you."
"Brother, what does this have to do with me?" Cheng Xue said helplessly.
She only brought Jian He over for a drink, and only brought a few handsome guys to clink glasses with them a few times. Why should her own brother punish her?
"And you still say it's none of your business? If you hadn't suggested going to a bar, how could such an innocent girl like her have ever thought of coming to a place like a bar?"
Cheng Yan's words left Cheng Xue speechless.
It was Jian He herself who said she wanted to come and have a few drinks to celebrate her becoming single again, so how did it become Cheng Yan's version that he insisted on bringing her along?
This time, even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I still couldn't clear my name.
Cheng Yan originally intended to give Cheng Xue a few more words of advice, but Jian He, who had been drinking, started to become restless while sitting next to him.
Through her hazy, drunken eyes, she seemed to recognize Cheng Yan. Holding her wine glass, she moved closer to him, insisting on drinking with him.
"Attorney Cheng, come on, let's have a drink. I'm in a good mood today, it's my treat. Come on, let's drink..."
Looking at Jian He, who was slightly drunk, holding her wine glass, Cheng Yan felt an urge to pull her into his arms and cherish her.
But he didn't.
He was afraid that his abruptness would frighten the little girl beside him.
He sat up, took the glass of wine from Jian He's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, he brought his face close to Jian He's, took her hand, and spoke to her in a very ambiguous manner.
He said, "Don't call me Attorney Cheng, call me Ayan..."
"Ayan!"
Jian He repeated Cheng Yan's words, and suddenly, she seemed to recall her childhood, when she and Jian Qingshan went to the Cheng family to play. She followed behind Cheng Yan, calling out "A-Yan" again and again...
Back then, Cheng Yan would gently pick her up, let her nestle in his arms, and softly teach her, "Call me Brother Yan..."
Recalling the past, Jian He seemed to sober up slightly. She exerted a little force, trying to pull her hand away from Cheng Yan's grasp.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened...
Conversely, when she exerted force, her petite body suddenly lost control and fell into Cheng Yan's arms.
Cheng Yan was wearing a pleasant perfume, and Jian He's nose bumped right into his muscular chest.
Before Jian He could even stand up from Cheng Yan's embrace, a pair of large hands, filled with anger, pulled her straight out of his arms.
When Jian He looked up, she was surprised to see Yin Muqiao, dressed in a security guard uniform, staring intently at her with eyes that looked like they could devour someone.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Yan immediately stood up. Without saying a word, he pushed Yin Muqiao far away and then steadily pulled Jian He to his side.
"Yin Baoan, what do you want to do?" Cheng Yan asked coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Yin Muqiao was enraged when Cheng Yan pushed him like that.
He didn't dare to confront Cheng Yan directly, so he could only vent his anger on Jian He's face.
"Well, Jian He, you promiscuous woman, how could you be so unfaithful? Drinking with several unidentified men in a bar in the middle of the night?"
Jian He was originally a little drunk, but after Yin Muqiao's roar, her drunkenness disappeared by about 70-80% in an instant.
When Jian He heard Yin Muqiao call her a fickle woman, she couldn't bear it any longer. She rushed forward and slapped Yin Muqiao across the face without any hesitation.
The speed of the movement astonished everyone present, leaving them wide-eyed.
Yin Muqiao covered his face, which was stinging from the slap, looking utterly incredulous.
"Jian He, you hit me again?"
Jian He pursed her lips and said arrogantly, "I hit you just to remind you that you, a stinky security guard, have no right to call me a promiscuous woman."
"Yin Muqiao, have I been too lenient with you?"
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