Chapter 392

It is said that love is the most powerful. It can "knock down" an adult man. That's exactly what Zhong Wentao looks like.

No one thought that Zhong Wentao was doing this for Jiang Yuanyuan. Only Li Hanyan could see it.

That day, Zhong Wentao and Jiang Yuanyuan disappeared together in the hospital. The whole Yanjing city was almost turned over by Jiang's family. She knew that it had something to do with Zhong Wentao. But later, when Zhong Wentao came back intact, she hesitated a little.

Now looking at Zhong Wentao like this, he must be sad for Jiang Yuanyuan.

She heard that the date of Jiang Yuanyuan's marriage was one week ahead of schedule, and she had four days to get married.

At this point in time, Zhong Wentao is so sad again, which can really make people understand what is the cause of everything.

The four people could not find anything to ask. They simply asked Zhong Wentao to sit on the ground, and they went to have a rest. Li Hanyan squatted beside Zhong Wentao, trying to comfort him.

"Don't you like white poetry very much? Why... "Why do you still like Jiang Yuanyuan? Since you can like two people at the same time, can you also like her?

"I'm not arguing with poetry." Zhong Wentao said calmly that he thought Li Hanyan had misunderstood.

"I know. It's Jiang Yuanyuan." Li Hanyan said directly: "she is going to get married, even if your identity has changed, you can't give up."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Wentao frowned and didn't quite understand.

"I understand your mood. Isn't it because the woman you love is married that you are so sad?" Li Hanyan boasted: "there are many good girls in the world. Why don't you think about me?"

Knead knead painful forehead, Zhong Wentao this just understand Li Hanyan they are misunderstood what.

He was just in a bad mood, wanted to go out for a walk, and didn't know where to go. He just stood at the door and looked outside. After a long time, his feet fell to the ground.

Because he had been thinking about the problem and had not heard Zheng Yu's comments clearly, Li Hanyan said to deal with it. Only then did he understand that his actions had been misunderstood by everyone.

After Li Hanyan's persuasion, Zhong Wentao didn't know why he was still a little upset. He rubbed his hair until the Tzu Chi hall closed at night, so he went to a bar street to get drunk. He heard that he would be in a good mood when he was drunk, so he decided to try this method.

Next to the bar, he had just drunk a cup of Bloody Mary, and before the strong smell of Tomato in his mouth had gone away, a woman with exposed clothes came over and pasted it directly on him.

He wanted to get away, but the man next to him was surrounded by a woman. It must be the custom here.

Steady body sitting on the chair, the woman around him has been completely posted up, cheap perfume smell smoked him unable to open his eyes, barely sitting straight.

This woman has almost no clothes on her body. Zhong Wentao is not interested in fashion clothes. He thinks it's a new fashion now. After all, people around him wear it.

When he came to this occasion for the first time, he didn't know that these women were so-called public relations ladies. He thought they were nice girls coming out to play.

"Handsome guy, why are you sitting here alone? Do you want to play with me?" Gently touched Zhong Wentao for a while, the woman smile very sweet.

"This young lady, it's hard for men and women to give and receive. It's bad for your reputation to do so."

Zhong Wentao serious mouth, but let stick on his body of the woman Leng Leng, then the face becomes very disgusted.

This is an insult to the young lady, but Zhong Wentao doesn't know, and insists that he is right.

"Hum, poor man!" The young lady disdained to say a, turn round to walk, see of Zhong Wentao all silly eyes.

These girls are too open. He just hopes that they will be treated like this. What kind of world is this?

There are a lot of onlookers nearby. Seeing that the young lady is shriveled and some women are ready to move, it's not that Zhong Wentao is rich, but that he just wants to challenge the more difficult guests.

After a while, a tightly packed woman sat down and pushed a glass of wine to Zhong Wentao. It was a treat.

"In a bad mood?" The girl asked with a smile, with a light look. She didn't post it like the person just now, which relieved Zhong Wentao.

"No Zhong Wentao chuckles and is not good at telling others about his emotions.

"Ha ha." The girl just smiles and doesn't say much. She seems to be in a bad mood.

"Why are you here?" Zhong Wentao is a little curious.

"Probably the same as you." The girl said with a smile.

The conversation goes smoothly. In the noisy environment, they chat like friends they haven't seen for many years. They don't care about the surrounding environment at all. Only the two of them are the most serious in the whole bar. Drinking is like drinking tea and chatting about life.

It's just that no matter how good the wine is, it will get drunk.

Zhong Wentao is never a good drinker. He always tries his best not to drink. After a long time, he doesn't drink much. He gets drunk faster than a girl.

Looking at the girl with some confused eyes, he can't even see clearly, and his head is dizzy. This is Zhong Wentao's most disliked state.

It's like fighting with people for 300 rounds. I'm exhausted.

"Where are you going?" Looking at Zhong Wentao staggering to leave, the girl quickly asked.

"Go home." Zhong Wentao said, and continued to shake out.

The girl got up and went out, holding Zhong Wentao's hand: "we are all like this. Don't go back today. Please accompany me."

"Why?" Zhong Wentao frowns, they are not familiar!

"Do you really don't understand or don't you?" Stare at him, the girl is a little angry.

She's tired of chatting one night. If she really wants to talk, just find someone to chat online. Why spend so much money in the bar?

It cost her a lot of money to buy this man a drink. If she didn't get much, wouldn't she?

Without waiting for Zhong Wentao to react, the girl has already pulled him into a five-star hotel and handed him money upstairs. When Zhong Wentao looks at the strange environment around him, he knows that he is in someone else's home, which should be the girl's home.

"Your house is very clean." Zhong Wentao said with a smile, making the girl laugh.

"How can you be so innocent? First time in a place like this? " The girl said with a smile, touched Zhong Wentao's body, she spent so much money, is to see Zhong Wentao is a best.

Although the clothes are very common, the lines of the clothes can't deceive people. This man has a good body that can satisfy all women, so the girl makes every effort to intoxicate him. She even pays for the wine and the hotel by herself, just to have a good time. Seeing Zhong Wentao's pure love, the girl feels that she has earned it!

Nowadays, it's very difficult to find such a man!

"What are you doing?" Watching the girl begin to take off her clothes, Zhong Wentao only feels frightened.

Although this is the girl's home, the girl can't be so generous to take off her clothes in front of a strange man. There's no cloth. After three or two, the girl goes to bed naked and approaches him.

Dong!

The sound of an object landing.

The girl fell on her back, in great pain.

"What are you doing?" Slowly get up, the girl cried.

"Sorry, instinctive reaction, I didn't mean to kick you." Zhong Wentao is sorry to say, although drunk, but the body's instinct is still there, feel the danger out of the feet, he can't help it.

"You..." the girl was so angry that she couldn't bear the fat.

Knead knead fell painful skin, continue to go to bed to Zhong Wentao side together, must teach this person!

Dong!

Bang!

Dangdang

……

In just ten minutes, the girl was kicked out of bed eight times!

Every time, it was heavy and fast landing. The people living downstairs couldn't stand it. They came up and knocked on the door twice to make them quiet.

The girl's ass is running down and she wants to cry without tears.

It's so hard for a man these days!

"I'm sorry, are you OK, or I'll show you? I am a traditional Chinese medicine Zhong Wentao also woke up, looking at the girl who was injured all over, he felt sorry.

"Don't come here, don't touch me!" The girl yelled, as if Zhong Wentao was some ghost.

Zhong Wentao sits on the bed, also feel aggrieved.

He has said that the girl should not come over, not close to him, the girl did not listen.

After tossing about for a while, Zhong Wentao also felt a lot sober. After looking at the place where he was, he still thought it would be better to go back to the Tzu Chi hall to have a rest.

After finishing his clothes, he got up quickly and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" The girl is worried.

"Go home." Zhong Wentao said softly.

"You made me like this, and you went home?" The girl cried, I can't believe it.

"I said I would show you the scar, but you didn't agree. This is my business card. Go to the Tzu Chi Hall tomorrow, and the medicine will be free for you." With that, Zhong Wentao left his business card and left without looking back.

The girl looked at the things on the bed and tore up the card angrily.

What Tzu Chi hall, what prescription.

What she wants is a moment of spring and night worth thousands of gold, this person gave her a scar, what is this?

When the business card is torn up, the girl has a little bit of hindsight.

Tzu Chi hall? What a familiar name!

Leaving the hotel, it's late at night outside. The wind makes Zhong Wentao feel very cold. He didn't control his mood today. Fortunately, he didn't do anything bad to the girl. Otherwise, how can he explain?

He has exhausted a lot of patience, every time the girl is kicked down, he can't help it.

Instinct tells him that the farther the girl is away from him, the safer he will be, so he will kick the girl down again and again.

Fortunately, he controlled himself.

He didn't want to go back to Tzu Chi hall. He went to a bar and continued to go in. This time, he learned to be good. He never drank or talked to strange women.

Several beauties come back from a bad mood here. Zhong Wentao keeps the same posture and sits in the bar thinking. Instead, he feels that he can get a little peace in the noise.

"Zhong Wentao?"

Suddenly, a man looked at him in surprise and called out his name.

"Officer Yang?" Zhong Wentao was very surprised. When he saw Yang Wucheng in plain clothes in such a place, could the police come to the bar?