Xia Yinian couldn’t help but curse the word "man" a thousand tis in her heart.
Gu Lingqian clearly had no feelings for her, yet because he had a few too many drinks, he actually said... want to try it?
Try my ass! Is this kind of thing sothing you can ss around with casually?
"But maybe, it can beco real..."
"Young Master Ling, I don’t have such thoughts, please don’t indulge in wild fantasies." Xia Yinian pretended to be calm, her voice cold.
Gu Lingqian’s lost rationality gradually returned, and after deeply inhaling her scent, he withdrew his arms and let go of her.
"Pour a cup of tea to sober up." He rubbed his temples and sat back down in the chair.
Unexpectedly, he also had a drunken blunder..., he usually didn’t have a good impression of won.
Tonight, he was inexplicably impulsive because of the exposed back of her.
Even Gu Lingqian himself was caught off guard.
Watching Gu Lingqian sitting in the chair, closing his eyes to rest, Xia Yinian heaved a heavy sigh of relief.
Indeed, he was different from that beast Gu Beicheng; at least he was restrained and reserved.
If she was unwilling, he wouldn’t force himself.
Just because of this, Xia Yinian felt that Gu Lingqian was countless tis better than that demon Gu Beicheng.
Although Gu Beicheng was really very handso, incomparably handso, but a demon is a demon, no amount of handsoness can change the nature of a demon!
She poured a cup of hot tea and brought it over to Gu Lingqian: "Drink so first."
It was just that he drank too much, that’s why he... acted like that, and when he sobered up, he wouldn’t anymore.
Gu Lingqian took the cup and raised his hand to drink.
Xia Yinian imdiately warned: "Be careful, it’s hot."
Thinking it over, she felt it was her fault and could only whisper: "Sorry, I didn’t adjust the temperature well,..."
"It doesn’t matter, it’s a minor issue." Gu Lingqian put down the cup, preparing to leave.
Xia Yinian certainly wouldn’t retain him; retaining a man late at night would seem like she was implying sothing.
Gu Lingqian then returned to the banquet hall, and when Gu Yin’an poured him wine, his gaze fell on Gu Lingqian’s lips.
He lightly smiled and said: "No wonder you haven’t co back for so long."
Everyone’s gaze also subconsciously fell on Gu Lingqian’s lips, which were indeed noticeably swollen.
Mr. Two laughed loudly: "Our Ling Qian has always known restraint; it seems he really drank too much tonight."
Everyone laughed, still clinking glasses.
Afterward, Gu Beicheng, without saying a word, looked solemn.
Drank too much, did he? Drank too much, so he indulged?
That girl really has so guts, daring to do that right under his watch!
"Uncle, one more." Gu Yin’an poured him another glass.
Gu Beicheng’s eyes were cold and forbidding, his face ashen as he took the cup and downed it in one go!
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