C319 Chief culprit

The dense smell of the alcohol entered Mu Beihan's nose. He did not know if it was from the alcohol he had just drunk or Yan Luoluo, but he felt his head spinning, as though he was in the clouds.

After a long while, Yan Luoluo finally released him, and used both hands to hold his face, looking at him drunk: "I wonder if Director Mu is satisfied with the wine just now?"

"I'm just satisfied, but I don't know how to use it …"

Mu Beihan's gaze slowly moved downwards. Looking at the beautiful scene before Yan Luoluo's chest, he couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. The black lace made even more of her beauty, as if it was enchanted, and stuck his gaze onto his.

Although Yan Luoluo was drunk, she was conscious. Seeing that Mu Beihan was staring at her chest, she could not help but laugh out loud.

She jumped down from Mu Beihan's body, grabbed Mu Beihan's hand and placed it on her neck. The hand she used to hold his hand slowly moved down, until it rested on her chest.

Even though she was drunk, she was still thinking about the designer.

"Do you want it? "Then exchange the Abe designer's contact information."

Mu Beihan had struggled free from her hand, and his action was something Yan Luoluo had never thought of. He became more clear-headed, and thought that he had done something wrong, causing her to become angry.

"When you wake up tomorrow, you'll see that the contact details are already on your desk."

After he finished speaking, Mu Beihan fiercely suppressed her body, no longer willing to control the flames of his desire.

It was a beautiful night, and by the time Yan Luoluo woke up, it was already late in the morning. She didn't even have the strength to move her fingers, and her headache was about to crack.

If she had known that the alcohol from last night was so strong, she wouldn't have drank so much.

However, she still struggled to look at the bedside table, only to see that there was a sticky note on it, allowing her to vaguely see a few numbers.

That should be the contact details of the Abe designer.

After putting down the only thing in her heart, Yan Luoluo closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up again, there was already an extra person on the bedside.

"Beihan? Why did you come back? Didn't you go to work? "

Yan Luoluo rubbed her drowsy eyes, seeing that there was a trace of a smile on Mu Beihan's lips, she turned her head towards the window, and used his finger to point outside.

Seeing that it was already completely dark outside, Yan Luoluo finally realized that she had been sleeping for the entire day, "How can I sleep until now?

After saying that, Yan Luoluo rushed out of the bed with his fastest speed, but because his speed was too fast, she felt that it was extremely uncomfortable between her legs, so she could only walk towards her own computer slowly, not forgetting to turn around and glare fiercely at Mu Beihan!

After all, he was the culprit!

Seeing Yan Luoluo's expression, Mu Beihan felt pain in his heart but also felt funny. If he had known earlier, he would have controlled himself like this last night.

Yan Luoluo sat on the chair, and started to feel much more comfortable, looking at the words written on the note, there were numbers in English, it was impossible for it to be a phone number, what could it be?

"How do I add him?"

Yan Luoluo pointed to the sticky note on his hand. She didn't expect Mu Beihan to come over and open her computer, and successfully add Abe after a few operations.

"This is his personal contact information. We usually use this to contact him."

Yan Luoluo exclaimed and nodded. She did not expect to be able to contact Abe like this, but how did Mu Beihan get to know him?