"Ask her yourself," Jun Jingshu said angrily. "If you can't ask, just throw her on the road." then he picked up Zhou Yici and walked towards the car. Then he threw Zhou Yici on the co driver's seat like a sandbag and drove away.

The driver held Han 11, who was still shouting, with a bitter face, and could only carefully ask Miss Han which hotel she was staying in.

Jun Jingshu was driving, but he was inexplicably upset. He couldn't tell why he was crouching at the door of the bar. Did he want to ask her why? Why can she be so intimate with another man?

One Han Jian is enough. Does she still like another man?

But when he saw her coming out of the bar so drunk, he found that he was upset when he couldn't see her. He was even more upset when he saw her.

When the car stopped at a traffic light intersection, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and touched his face directly.

"Zhou Yici, do you know what you're doing?" he turned his head and stared at her coldly.

"I know..." she grinned and smiled like a fool. Just a second later, she suddenly changed her face and looked angry. "Jun Jingshu, I hate you... I hate you. I knew this. I wish I... I didn't meet you at the beginning..."

His eyes were heavy. Did he speak the truth after drinking? From small to large, he was looking forward to the day when he met fate and what kind of person he would fall in love with, but for her, she would rather not have met him.

His existence, for her, is just that she would rather never.

Jun Jingshu broke Zhou Yici's hand directly, but to his surprise, she untied her seat belt and leaned half towards him.

"Jun Jingshu, you are so hateful... Er... You're right, i... I want you to come in the future... Crying and kneeling... Beg me, burp..."

His face turned black. Han Yiyi really had nothing to do and loved to make trouble. "Zhou Yici, I'm driving. You'd better give me peace!"

Unfortunately, his warning was of no use to a drunken man. When he started the car and restarted, she caught his face with her hands.

Jun Jingshu almost stepped on the brake and stopped at the roadside, "Zhou Yici, have you had enough!"

"No... not enough..." she was indomitable. Her hand was broken off by him again and again. She leaned towards his face again and again, and shouted in her mouth, "Jun Jingshu, you... You're hateful, you... Mean, you're shameless... Obviously you liked me first... Obviously... You said you wanted me to like you... I really like you, you... You don't believe... You... You bastard!"

He had to buckle her wrist and stop her movement. At the moment, the focus of her eyes was scattered, and she was very drunk.

And he was angry at the words of a drunk man.

"Zhou Yici, you find out who is hateful, who is despicable, and who is shameless. You want me to believe you, how can you let me believe it?" he shouted low. Whenever he believed her, but the subsequent blow told him that his belief was just a joke.