After Zhan Yiting received the news, he immediately drove to his destination.

When he arrived at the private room Han Shaoming was in, he directly found a corner to sit at, and had the waiter bring him wine.

Han Shaoming saw that he was drinking alone and depressed. As a brother, he could not ignore him, so he pushed aside the beauties who were sitting beside him and quietly whispered into her ear.

The beauty frowned and said with some hesitation, "But …" He looks so cold! "

"Aiya, I'm not afraid. This brother of mine is cold on the outside but hot on the inside. He's not afraid." Han Shaoming patted her shoulder and whispered.

"Alright then!" The woman thought for a bit. Although she did not know the handsome guy sitting in the corner, Young Master Han saying that he was her brother meant that this handsome guy was definitely rich. If she could hook up with him, then she would be able to live comfortably.

Thinking about it, the woman smiled slightly, then held her empty wine cup, turned her enchanting body, and walked towards Zhan Yiting.

"Handsome, buy me a drink!" The woman sat down beside him.

Zhan Yiting immediately frowned, he really hated the woman beside him.

The perfume on her body was really unpleasant. How much perfume did she use to get to this level?

The woman was stunned for a moment. Then, she gently put her hand on his shoulder and inched closer to him. She whispered into his ear, "Handsome, do you want to play with something exciting?" As she spoke, she blew on his ear.

Zhan Yiting's eyes immediately turned cold, he was prepared to push away the lady, but then he suddenly thought of something.

Thus, he sat to the side and poured her a cup of wine. "Drink!"

The corner of the woman's mouth slightly curled up, as she said that no man would be able to resist her charm.

Even so, the man in front of her was still subdued by her and still had a good impression of her.

So she did not reach out to grab the bar in Zhan Yiting's hand, but only said tenderly, "Handsome … Brother... "My hands are hurting, I can't even hold up my wine cup. How about you feed me?" Saying that, she leaned towards him with a hint of charm. "You have to use your mouth to feed him!"

Zhan Yiting only squinted his eyes, he did not say anything, nor did he move, but he could not help but to tightly grip the wine cup in his hand.

The woman saw that he had not moved, and was a little anxious. She immediately stood up and held on to the edge of the sofa, wanting to sit on Zhan Yiting's body.

He didn't think that Zhan Yiting would directly stand up, avoid her, and then fiercely shout, "Scram!"

"You … How can you treat her like this, I … "I …" As the woman spoke, she raised her head and saw the ice-cold look in his eyes. Immediately, she became afraid and was unable to speak clearly.

"Get lost!" Zhan Yiting's voice grew even colder.

The woman did not move. She was very hesitant in her heart. If she were to leave just like that, wouldn't she be wasting this opportunity to make money?

Just as she was in a daze, Han Shaoming walked over and immediately threw her a bank card, "Take this card, let's go!"

In the end, the woman reluctantly took her bank card and walked out of the room.

After the woman left, Han Shaoming sat down beside Zhan Yiting, and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, looking like a brothers as she spoke coldly, "Ah Ting, that woman just now had 36E, and her waist is extremely thin, and her buttocks are perky. She is also very pretty, why are you like that …"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhan Yiting raised her head and glared at him, "Shut up!"

"Ah Ting, what are you trying to do to me?" Han Shaoming looked at him pitifully, "Furthermore, I really liked that woman just now. I gave her to you, even though I bore the pain with great difficulty. "You don't understand the slightest bit of romance."

"Unromantic?" Zhan Yiting raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Yeah, for an ice cube like you, you would put on a straight face the moment you see a woman. Anyone would be scared away by you, so where would anyone like you?" As Han Shaoming spoke, he let out a regretful sigh, "You definitely will grow old by yourself."

"Then you may be disappointed." Zhan Yiting drank the red wine in his cup.

"Disappointed about what?" Han Shaoming subconsciously asked.

Zhan Yiting smiled, "After all, I'm someone who has both children and myself right now, and you can't compare to me."

Hearing that, Han Shaoming quietly rolled his eyes, "Having a child is impressive! As far as I know, your two children probably don't belong to you yet. After all, they are still in the same household book as their mother, and both have the surname Guan.

Zhan Yiting glanced at him again, "Do you think this is a difficult thing for me? If I want to change it, it's a matter of minutes! " Saying so, she patted his head, "I think you're the one who is envious, jealous, and hateful!"

"You …" Han Shaoming was immediately stumped and couldn't say a word. He suddenly remembered that interesting woman he met at the bar last time, and sure enough, the way they spoke was the same as always.

Every word they said not only angered them to death, but they also couldn't say a single word of rebuttal.

However, what made him most curious was what would happen if the two of them met.

Thinking about it, Han Shaoming immediately became interested, he pursed his lips and said excitedly: "Ah Ting, I'm telling you, I recently fell for a woman, and …"

Before he even finished speaking, Zhan Yiting interrupted him and said coldly, "Heh, isn't it common for you to like women? Recently? What a joke. "

From what he understood of Han Shaoming, this guy changed his girlfriend's tempo every day. Now, he actually talked about liking a woman, it was truly a little unrealistic.

"NO, NO, NO." Han Shaoming extended a finger and waved it at him, then said in a serious tone, "This time I really like a woman, not playing around."

Zhan Yiting did not say anything and only raised his eyebrows, indicating that he should continue.

"Me! I like her very much. Every day I don't see her, I feel an itch in my heart. I can't wait to see her every single day. My mind is filled with her appearance and her unique fragrance. " Han Shaoming squinted his eyes as he said this, with an intoxicated look on his face, "I think I found my true love."

"Idiot!" Zhan Yiting looked at him in disdain, but he couldn't help but think of Guan Jiaren. He remembered every frown, every little action, and the smell of her body very clearly.

His heart couldn't help but beat faster as he thought about it. He was stunned for a moment. What happened? Why did he suddenly think of that woman?

Could it be …

He has fallen for the woman, Guan Jiaren?

The next second, he immediately denied it. How could he like that woman? She was so cunning and pretentious, so everything must have been his imagination.