Hai Zhuoxuan combed his hair back irritably with his fingers and said, "You are my friend now and in the future."

"OK." Song Mengjie turned around and walked to the bar, "A good friend's concern should be enough. I want to relax now, so I won't accompany you."

Hai Zhuoxuan frowned and walked out the door. His eyes fell on the man at the door who had been staring at Song Mengjie's butt. His frown deepened.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he spotted the man walking toward the bar with a wine glass from the corner of his eye. He turned around and went back.

As soon as Song Mengjie took a sip of wine, someone patted her shoulder and said, "Beauty, please have a drink."

He saw Hai Zhuo

The man smiled and stretched out his hand, but was caught in mid-air. Hai Zhuoxuan said slowly: "Sorry, she is my friend."

Not daring to confront Hai Zhuoxuan head-on, the man shrugged and got another glass of whiskey from the bartender, then turned around and walked back.

Song Mengjie obediently let Haizhuoxuan lead her out. Haizhuoxuan reached out to stop a taxi for her and said, "The taxi will take you to the hotel where you are staying."

"I don't want to." Song Mengjie sat on the ground and looked up at him, her expression already a bit wrong.

Hai Zhuo

Song Mengjie's face was full of confusion, and she just stretched out her two arms to try to hug him.

Hai Zhuo

Considering that she was a girl, Haizhuoxuan complied and got into a taxi with her. The driver gave them a clear look and drove directly towards the hotel designated by Haizhuoxuan.

When he arrived at the hotel, Hai Zhuoxuan shook his head. His dizzy head caused by alcohol felt better. He opened the door and put his hands on the roof of the car.

Song Mengjie's body softened as soon as she got out of the car, and Hai Zhuoxuan had no choice but to rely on instinct to support her.

His big dry hands touched his soft waist, and Ye Chuqing's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind with a coaxing sound, and he quickly let go of his hand as if it had been burned.

Seeing Song Mengjie's body sliding down softly, he hurriedly reached out to hold her. The person in his arms was already drowsy, and there were many double images in front of his eyes.

The two stumbled towards the hotel room. When they got to the room, he asked: "Room card."

"In the bag." Song Mengjie burped and said in a daze.

Haizhuoxuan reached for her bag in a daze. Skin and skin came into contact again, and the man's desire gradually awakened.

As soon as he entered the room, Song Mengjie suddenly turned around and pressed him against the door. Her red lips smelling of wine were reflected in his eyes, and her hands gradually moved down.

Hai Zhuoxuan's consciousness was drifting. He firmly pushed the woman in front of him away, but found that he was doing nothing.

He is a man, a man with desires, and a man who cannot relieve himself because his lover is pregnant.
Chapter completed!