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Chapter 13 Whether it¡¯s fair or not is up to me.

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    It was not until a guest room in the hotel that A Zhao put Gu Mingzhu down, and then opened the door expressionlessly: "Please."

    Gu Mingzhu knew that she couldn't leave, so she simply walked into the room without squinting.

    When passing by A Zhao, she stepped on the man hard.

    The woman's high heels were already thin, and her brain was congested and she was full of anger, so Gu Mingzhu's kick could be said to have used 100% of the force.

    A Zhao obviously didn¡¯t expect this to happen. He groaned and subconsciously wanted to pick up his feet.

    Maybe it was because of something, but he held it back, and in the end his expressionless handsome face turned red.

    Gu Mingzhu listened to the movement behind her and raised her eyebrows, obviously very satisfied with this.

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    After the door closed, Gu Mingzhu could only take a look at the room.

    The room is large, a luxurious European-style suite, spacious and bright, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the bright lights and prosperity of the city.

    She turned around and saw Yan Jingcheng sitting on the sofa, squinting and lighting a cigarette.

    The firelight lit up between his slender fingers, and a faint white smoke spread out, blurring his face a bit, making it blurry and a little sexy like a mature man.

    Gu Mingzhu only thought that this dog man was damn good-looking. Unfortunately, this did not make her any less angry at being carried upside down.

    "Could it be that Fourth Young Master invited me over so late because he still has feelings for me?" Gu Mingzhu said with a smile, but there was undisguised sarcasm in her eyes.

    Yan Jingcheng sneered, his deep gaze fell on the woman through the hazy smoke, and he looked at her.

    The appearance is still the same, but compared to the previous nightclub, this woman's eyes are a little less charming and more wary and cold, as if she doesn't even bother to deal with it.

    Thinking of her flattery towards Zhang Zhihong, Yan Jingcheng's eyes deepened a little, and he said lightly: "You like drinking?"

    Gu Mingzhu was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing what he wanted to do.

    Her eyes passed over the coffee table in front of him, filled with dozens of glasses of foreign wine. Under the light, it reflected a dazzling light, making it particularly beautiful.

    Gu Mingzhu¡¯s throat tightened, and she suddenly felt a little scared.

    She said softly, "I'm allergic to alcohol"

    Yan Jingcheng sneered, looking directly at her with deep pupils, sinister and cruel: "Drink it yourself, or should I help you drink it."

    Gu Mingzhu also guessed that he wouldn't believe it. After all, this excuse was a bit lame.

    It¡¯s just that she really can¡¯t figure out how she offended this bastard.

    Gu Mingzhu looked at Yan Jingcheng and said slowly: "Why did Fourth Young Master bully me, a woman? Even if I played with Yan Mingyuan's feelings, but you also forced me, this matter should be even."

    Yan Jingcheng¡¯s pupils were dark, and he sneered: ¡°I have the final say whether it¡¯s fair or not.¡±

    His attitude was cold and hard, and there was obviously no room for maneuver.

    Gu Mingzhu thought about the possibility that Yan Jingcheng would let her go if she didn't drink.

    She thought about the bodyguards guarding the door again, and felt that there was little chance of her running away.

    Gu Mingzhu glanced at Yan Jingcheng, walked slowly to the coffee table, picked up the glass of wine closest to her, took a breath, and drank it in one gulp.

    "Ahem"

    The strong alcohol slid down the throat and spread into the stomach. Wherever it passed, there was a burning heat, accompanied by waves of twitching pain, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

    Because she drank so fast, there were sporadic glimmers of water in Gu Mingzhu's eyes, the temperature of her cheeks suddenly rose, and her stomach, which had just calmed down, began to churn and hurt again.

    She slowly sat on the carpet holding the coffee table, greeting the eighteenth generation of Yan Jingcheng's ancestors with great sincerity in her heart.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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