Chapter 105: A Man is Drunk, He Acts Until You Cry
Ming Huan breathed a sigh of relief after being brought out of Yan Xiao's hovercraft by Zhan Liefeng.
At least she doesn't have to worry about waking up on a different planet and being hidden away by Yan Xiao for the rest of her life.
At this time, he changed into Zhan Liefeng's military hovercraft and looked around. His car was just like him, cold and hard, without any other decorations.
You don't see him as a cunning person.
Minghua asked:
"Are we going back to Mingde College now?"
Zhan Liefeng paused tapping his fingers on his knees, turned his head and looked at Minghua with a glint of light in his dark eyes:
"no."
"The commotion just now was too loud, it should have calmed down by now."
"In order not to affect the normal teaching of the school, you come home with me tonight."
Return to Zhan Liefeng's family?
Minghua's eyes widened a little.
I asked weakly, "I have my own house outside."
"Um."
Zhan Liefeng nodded, as if he understood, and casually reminded:
"You can go back if you want."
"I heard that Fu Shizheng sent people to guard the neighborhood 24 hours a day. Jin Chenye and Jun Yiqing also sent people."
"There's also the Rong family next door, the Lin family upstairs, and the Zhao family..."
As Zhan Liefeng spat out name after name, Ming Hua's face darkened.
She knew that the house she bought was not very good, so after her SSS-level healing power was exposed, people rushed to her one after another.
The people Zhan Liefeng was talking about were the people Minghua met in the community that morning.
Today is just the beginning, and we don’t know what tomorrow will be like.
He sighed, then suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up:
"You can take me to the hotel."
"no."
Zhan Liefeng refused without hesitation.
"Even with the enhanced security at Mingde College, this is still the case. The hotel's security is even worse than Mingde College's."
"If you don't want to be kidnapped by someone else in the middle of the night, you can try it."
Try it and you will die.
Minghua's weak resistance was ruthlessly suppressed by Zhan Liefeng.
Not wanting to cause any more trouble, I said "oh" weakly and looked at the scenery outside the window quietly and obediently.
On the other side of the chair, Zhan Liefeng looked at Ming Hua who was wrapped in his coat, and a smile flashed in his black eyes.
But when his eyes fell on the slightly broken lips, his expression became a little gloomy.
Is she so confident in following him because she thinks he won't do anything to her?
Huanhuan is a little too naive.
Men are possessive.
It just depends on who can pretend.
And now, it was obvious that Zhan Liefeng was extremely upset.
The dark rainy night is like a dark beast, waiting to rush forward and devour people in one gulp.
When will Minghuan understand that she is just jumping from one tiger's den to another wolf's den?
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The hovercraft soon arrived at Zhan Liefeng's home, which was very close to the military headquarters, making it convenient to handle related matters at any time.
Almost all of the neighbors around here work in the military, and sometimes just a shout would send out countless powerful soldiers and generals.
Minghuan felt slightly relieved.
In this way, I can really get a good rest tonight without having to worry about someone running into the room in the middle of the night.
What Yan Xiao did in the evening was beyond Minghua's imagination.
How can this be achieved?
She had not yet thought that the next crisis she would face was not from outside, but from the man in front of her.
Zhan Liefeng still had that cold expression on his face, frowning as he walked into the house first and turned around to ask:
"Do you need some ginger tea?"
When it rains, you can drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold.
Minghua shook her head. "No, I didn't get wet."
Zhan Liefeng nodded, quickly changed the subject, stood in front of the wine cabinet, and took out a bottle of red wine.
The rosy red wine sways in the bottle, giving off a beautiful color.
Zhan Liefengfeng looked at Minghua and suggested:
"Would you like some? It would calm you down."
Really surprised tonight.
Moreover, Minghuan has never touched alcohol since coming to the main planet.
For a moment, I couldn't help but miss that feeling of being slightly tipsy.
However, looking at the red wine poured into the goblet by Zhan Liefeng, she inexplicably thought of the glass of milk that Jun Yiqing had prepared for her in the studio.
Who would have thought that a man who was always as cold and aloof as a flower on the mountain would learn how to drug people.
Minghua was screaming. She looked at Hongjiu with a scrutinizing look and shook her head in rejection.
"No, I don't drink."
fraud!
Zhan Liefeng saw through Ming Huan's insincerity at a glance, and withdrew his gaze, his black eyes half-closed with a bit of melancholy and loneliness, he raised his goblet and drank glass after glass of red wine.
He drank silently, without acting crazy. The cold and murderous aura around him became calm and peaceful, and he was very well behaved.
The style of Zhan Liefeng was completely different from what Minghuan had imagined.
Minghua sat on the sofa and watched for a while. Suddenly, she became curious and asked:
"Do you drink like this often?"
Zhan Liefeng heard this and looked towards Minghua. His dark eyes were already a little moist, and there was a bit of light in his gaze as he spoke in a hoarse voice:
“I drink a little sometimes when I’m stressed.”
Minghua expressed her understanding.
Many soldiers who have gone to the battlefield to kill strange beasts and faced the death of their compatriots will have many stress-relieving activities after the war.
It’s already very good that Zhan Liefeng drinks to relieve stress instead of doing anything else.
What's more, Minghuan looked at the wine cabinet, which showed bottles after bottles with characters written on them that Minghuan couldn't understand. However, the quality of the wines inside was extremely good, and they looked delicious at first glance.
She swallowed her saliva. Zhan Liefeng was not the one who came back to his house today, so how could he have drugged her in advance like Jun Yiqing did?
What's more, Zhan Liefeng is the imperial marshal, such an upright and selfless person. He just saved himself and would never do such a thing.
I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Can I try it?"
"Can."
Zhan Liefeng answered without hesitation, and simply stood up and took out another bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and handed it over, quite considerately:
"You drink this, it's not too strong."
"Okay, thank you."
Minghuan didn't care what kind of wine it was. She just watched Zhan Liefeng drink and suddenly felt a little melancholy.
The mellow red wine was poured into the glass. Since Zhan Liefeng said that the alcohol content was not high, Ming Huan raised her hand and drank the glass in one gulp.
The taste is mellow with a hint of sweetness. Compared to wine, Minghua feels that it is more like a flavored drink with a hint of alcohol.
No wonder Zhan Liefeng said the degree was not high.
I got her a bottle of drink.
Minghua raised her hand and drank three or two more cups, but she didn't expect that she began to feel dizzy and drunk.
If she had any knowledge of the alcohol on the main planet, she would know that this was a liquor with a specially improved taste.
Too bad she didn't.
He was easily fooled by Zhan Liefeng.
With a faint red flush from drunkenness on his fair face, Zhan Liefeng stood tall and gracefully in front of Minghua. He raised his hand and touched her fair face, whispering seductively:
"I have a way to make red wine taste better. Huanhuan, do you want to try it?"
"What method?" Ming Huan looked up at Zhan Liefeng in confusion.
The man slowly picked up a bottle of red wine and spoke in a gentle voice:
"Can I demonstrate it to Huanhuan?"
Then, the bottle tilted, and the mellow red wine poured out from the air, dripping into the depression of Minghua's beautiful and delicate collarbone, and the mellow red wine rippled on her fair skin.
The extreme color difference between red and white drives people crazy.
Zhan Liefeng lowered his head and took a deep sip, then looked up at Minghuan. His black eyes were extremely deep, and his big hand guided Minghuan to hold the bottle.
"It's delicious. Huanhuan, do you want to try drinking red wine on your abs?"
I would like to call this a retreat to advance.
(End of this chapter)
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