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Zeng Huaqian waited downstairs for a long time, and finally saw Sophie Marcelo walking down with her luggage. She didn't understand what was going on, so she quickly opened the car door and ran over to help her carry her luggage.

"Okay, don't be angry, it's not worth it for the sake of men." She persuaded, "I'll help you with a pajama party later. We'll drink some red wine, sleep when we get drunk, and forget him tomorrow."

"Yeah." Sophie Marceau nodded and got into the car with Zeng Huaqian.

Just as he was about to start, Andre ran out of the apartment while shouting Sophie Marceau's name.

Zeng Huaqian was stunned, "Sophie, is this your dad?" she asked in surprise.

Although white men are not prone to getting old, no matter how you look at Andre, he must be over forty. Sophie Marceau is only twenty years old this year, and the difference is so big that Zeng Huaqi naturally couldn't help asking.

Sophie Marceau's face turned awkwardly. She and Andre were twenty-six years apart. She didn't care because they were in love with each other and age was not a problem at all.

However, after breaking up, Zeng Huaqian said this and thought that she had lived with a man older than her father before, Sophie Massau felt disgusted.

"Sophie, don't leave, don't leave~" Andre opened his hands, stopped him in front of the car, begging.

Now he has no career and no fame, and only Sophie Marceau is left.

Now that even she is leaving her, how could Andre not be excited?

Sophie Marceau couldn't help feeling very sad when he saw Andre's appearance. How could a man like this be blind and fall in love with him?!

Thinking about having sex with him before, Sophie Marceau felt even more disgusting and couldn't help but want to vomit.

"Sophie, do you want to get out of the car and explain it clearly to him?" Zeng Huaqian asked.

"No need, there's nothing to say." Sophie Marceau shook his head firmly.

She has never been the kind of indecisive person. She terminated a contract with the company and didn't have that much money. She would rather borrow money than leave the company. From this matter alone, we can see that her personality is rather than bend.

If Andre just said goodbye to her calmly, she would think he was a person of character. But now he was begging like a dog, Sophie Marceau felt that he was really a poor person who was not worthy of the pitiful one.

Zeng Huaqian heard her say this and quickly ordered the driver.

The driver immediately turned on the headlights, which were as bright as daylight, blinding Andre's eyes.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of blocking the lights with his hands, the driver stepped back in a reverse gear, then got into the fork and ran away.

When Andre's vision recovers as usual, he can't even find a shadow after looking for a car.

He stood there, looking at the direction where the car left, and regretted it for a moment.

...

Zeng Huaqian and Sophie Marceau returned to the hotel and called the customer service as soon as possible, asking them to bring them iced red wine and various snacks. Then the two of them changed into pajamas, savoring the red wine while dancing with music...

Han Jin and everyone finished their midnight snacks, and then took a bus back to the hotel.

As soon as they entered the room, they smelled the strong aroma of wine, and then they saw Zeng Huaqian and Sophie Marceau dancing with music in their pajamas in the living room. They didn't know how much wine they had drunk, and their faces were red and they looked cute. When they saw Han Jin coming in, they didn't know how shy they were, and they kept laughing at him.

Han Jin was stunned and his eyes were involuntarily placed on the bodies of the two.

Zeng Huaqian's pajamas are fine, and the pink suspender skirt is cute and has a hint of sexy. It is a little exposed, but it is not as if the spring is suddenly leaking. Of course, there is no fear of all the spring is leaking. Han Jin has long seen everything that should be seen.

But Sophie Marceau is different. She is wearing a silk translucent pajama, like a layer of gauze covering her delicate body, still holding a pipa half-covered. At this time, silence is better than sound, and the hazy adds temptation or even more.

In addition, Sophie Marceau's figure is already very good, so now it's really cheap. Han Jin ate ice cream, which made him irritated and bleeded.

"A Jin, come on~" Zeng Huaqian shouted with a giggle, her little face blushed. Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she looked like she drank a lot.

Sufimaso's whole body was about to be seen through by Han Jin, but she didn't know anything and still waved at him stupidly.

Han Jin was already very excited. When Zeng Huaqian shouted, he saw Sophie Marceau's appearance again, and he almost rushed up with impulse. However, when he thought about the consequences that would cause him to do so, he quickly stopped the car.

"Okay, okay, you both are drunk, go to the room to rest." Han Jin said, then took off his windbreaker and covered Sophie Marceau's. If he continued to look at it, he really couldn't guarantee that he would not make mistakes.

"No, we still have to drink." Sophie Marceau shouted.

"Drink, drink, drink, drink again tomorrow~" Han Jin said, knowing that there is no reason to talk about drunk people, he pulled and pulled them into the bedroom, let them lie on the bed, covered them with blankets, and watched them fall asleep. Han Jin retreated back to the living room, and then praised himself, "I have resisted such a great temptation, what a man!" Then he went into the second bedroom to rest.

However, he was lying alone on the bed. Thinking of two beauties next door, they were all drunk and letting them ask for them. Han Jin was not so calm.

When the gods and man fought, they were struggling on the bed like baking pancakes until three o'clock in the morning, and finally fell asleep unwillingly.

...

The next morning, when Zeng Huaqian and Sophie Marceau woke up, they were surprised to find that they were sleeping in the same bed.

"Huh?! Why is it you, A Jin?" Zeng Huaqi asked in surprise. Han Jin was always sleeping beside her, but she didn't expect that it was now Sophie Marceau, which really surprised her.

Sophie Marceau shook his head, "How could I sleep here? What happened last night? I had such a big headache."

"My head hurts so much, too." Zeng Huaqian frowned and massaged her temples, "Ah, I remembered that we held a pajama party yesterday and drank a lot of red wine."

"I remembered it too. I remember drinking a lot of alcohol. But I don't know how to get into the bedroom and how I go to bed." Sophie Marceau also said.

"By the way, I remember it, it seems to be A Jin..." Zeng Huaqian's eyes lit up, and then she was shocked, "Oh no, A Jin will not take you..."

"How about you treat me? Hey, whose windbreaker is this?" Sophie Marceau was about to ask, but suddenly pulled out a windbreaker from under the blanket and said.

Zeng Huaqian saw that it was Han Jin's, and immediately understood what he did. She couldn't help but nodded happily. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!