Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Hanlin hugged the drunk Hua Yan and didn't expect a drunk person to say anything to refute what he said.

It was good enough that she recognized him.

The girl's staggering body made it impossible for him to concentrate on other things. He was about to hug her by the waist and leave this place, but he heard her voice like a cat's murmur, intermittently -

I came here because I knew it was you.

In the first thirty years of his life, Fu Hanlin only fell in love with one girl.

Moreover, the atmosphere of the school anniversary party was very high, and his heartbeat blended into the cheers, and even he could not distinguish it.

At this moment, he could clearly hear his heart beating wildly and violently.

The tranquility in my eyes was completely broken, like a calm sea suddenly greeted by a storm, raging winds, madly surging clouds, and a dark mass that seemed to be able to swallow up everything.

"What did you just say?" Fu Hanlin's eyes were filled with a dangerous look.

He had a clear mind and a few drinks were no problem for him.

I didn't hear it wrong, nor did I miss it.

But I want to listen to it again.

Hua Yan tilted her head, her cheeks flushed.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, her eyebrows curved with a smile.

suddenly.

She raised one hand, gently patted Fu Hanlin on the face, and giggled.

"I... like Mr. Fu..."

The drunk Hua Yan had no idea how big a ripple her words had caused in the heart of the old iron tree.

She felt very dizzy and her consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred. She just felt that the place where her cheek was touching was very comfortable. She rubbed it with her fingers a few times, rubbed it with her cheek, and then pressed it against him.

A low sigh came out of his mouth.

But Fu Hanlin didn't let her lean on him as she wished.

He pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him, his low breath disordered and hot, "Look carefully, who am I?"

Hua Yan was so drunk that she couldn't open her eyes. She squinted and couldn't even focus her eyes. She muttered, "It's Mr. Fu."

The man's fingertips were hot as he pinched her chin, and his thumb rubbed her skin, from the corner of her mouth to her lower lip. His eyes followed his thumb and fell on her rosy lips.

"Who do you like?" The hot breath seemed to melt Hua Yan.

Hua Yan's already rosy face became even redder, and she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly even though she tried to keep her eyelids open.

The secret buried deep in my heart, my instinctive reaction, even if my mind is in a mess, I can still speak it out clearly: "I like... Mr. Fu..."

Stars flowed through the depths of Fu Hanlin's eyes and soon disappeared into the darkness.

He looked at the girl in his arms, who was like a little white rabbit, allowing anyone to do whatever they wanted. He pressed his thumb on her lower lip and guided her, "Do you like Mr. Fu to kiss you?"

"Hmm?" Hua Yan opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were blurry and she was no longer conscious.

Just as she was trying to open her eyes to see clearly, her vision suddenly darkened, and she felt a sudden soft touch on her lips, and heard the man's low voice asking in her ears: "Like this."

Hua Yan's consciousness was in a daze. She just opened her mouth to speak, but her lips were suddenly blocked by someone.

"There is such a thing." Fu Hanlin's breath was trembling, hot and messy.

As soon as Hua Yan opened her mouth, someone pried open her teeth, sucking all the air out of her lungs. She began to struggle uncomfortably.

At this time, the force that sealed her lips and tongue relaxed a little.

After she regained some air, the force of the waves came back again. She couldn't resist and collapsed completely.

Fu Hanlin's eyes fell on her face. When she frowned, he relaxed his grip and sealed her lips again the moment her brows relaxed.

She was as soft as a puddle of water, and he had to pick her up by the waist and carry her out of the private room.

When he reached the tightly closed door, Fu Hanlin stopped, lowered his head and kissed Hua Yan's slightly open lips again as she was still panting.

In the quiet private room, behind the closed door, a dignified and elegant man hugged the girl with a beautiful face and kissed her.

The girl responded unconsciously.

Fu Hanlin turned around and walked to the sofa in the private room and sat down. He put Hua Yan between his legs and rested her head on his arms, making it easier for him to kiss her.

……

Secretary Sun waited outside the private room for about half an hour before Fu Hanlin came out holding Hua Yan.

She tried to lower her head so that Fu Hanlin wouldn't see her red and hot face.

Just now, she heard a girl's moaning through the door.

Of course she knew that Mr. Fu would not do anything in a place like this, but when she glanced at Hua Yan's rosy and slightly swollen lips, it was not difficult to guess something.

Who would have thought that after Mr. Fu’s thousand-year-old iron tree blossomed, he would actually lose control.

I'm really holding it in.

She is a professional secretary and keeps a cool head even when her face is red.

She was about to speak when Fu Hanlin gave her a look, then looked at Hua Yan who had fallen asleep in his arms.

To be precise, he was so exhausted from kissing that he fell asleep due to lack of oxygen and being drunk.

Secretary Sun understood what he meant, followed Fu Hanlin and whispered, "Jiang You has handed the man over to the police. We have all the evidence of Zhang Qian's prostitution and gambling."

"Just hand it over to the police and ask Jiang You to come back and drive."

Secretary Sun immediately took out his cell phone, walked aside, and called Jiang You.

When Fu Hanlin arrived on the first floor, Jiang You had already opened the car door and was standing aside waiting.

He was panting, obviously having run here.

Before Fu Hanlin could get close, Secretary Sun behind him reminded Jiang You not to look around. Jiang You immediately understood and slightly turned his body and looked away.

what happened?

He had long expected that Hua Yan would be so drunk. Zhang Qian wanted to send Hua Yan to President Fu, but he couldn't give her drugs, so he could only get her drunk, and she would definitely get drunk.

But what did Secretary Sun mean by asking him not to look around?

Could it be that Mr. Fu is taking advantage of someone's misfortune?

After getting in the car, Fu Hanlin put Hua Yan on his lap and let her head rest on his chest.

"Turn down the air conditioner."

The man's voice was low.

Jiang You was very tactful and raised the fender inside the car.

In the dim carriage, Fu Hanlin lowered his eyes and looked at the girl sleeping peacefully in his arms. He held her with one hand and tucked the hair on her cheeks behind her ears with the other hand, revealing a face that was pure and charming.

He is a good drinker. He doesn't go crazy or talk nonsense when he is drunk.

Fu Hanlin's fingers wandered around her cheek and unknowingly fell on her lips.

He didn't restrain himself just now and kissed her lips until they were a little swollen. When she pursed her lips unconsciously, she frowned. It must have been a little painful.

Fu Hanlin stared at her as she pursed her lips and frowned.

Laughed softly.

He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.

I wanted to comfort her.

Her lips moved unconsciously in her sleep, and Fu Hanlin's breathing became disordered in an instant.

The car drove through a sparsely lit section of road, and the neon lights in the distance dimly illuminated the interior of the car.

Hua Yan was completely embraced by the man and kissed wildly.