I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

After so many years, she has become a promising woman and knows how to drink.

How dare you go out alone and get so drunk.

I don't even know it was sold.

Sang Minglang simmered in anger, paid the bill, and carried her into the car.

It was impossible to send her home, Ruan Xiaoshuang was so drunk that she couldn't answer any questions.

It's even more impossible to take her back to her own residence.

Sang Minglang didn't have the habit of bringing women home, especially the relationship between this woman and him was unclear and unclear.

Sang Minglang drove directly to the hotel and booked a room for her.

Carrying Ruan Xiaoshuang into the room to settle down, Sang Minglang was about to leave. After thinking about it, he searched the Internet and found out how to sober up faster when drunk.

The answer is to drink honey water.

Sang Minglang went downstairs to buy a bottle of honey at the hotel supermarket, and when he came back, he pushed open the door and found Ruan Xiaoshuang got off the bed, wandering around the room unsteadily.

Sang Minglang frowned suddenly, "Ruan Xiaoshuang, what are you doing?"

He suddenly made a sound, Ruan Xiaoshuang was startled, staggered and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Sang Minglang was speechless, put down the honey in his hand, and went to help her.

She raised her drunken eyes, and her gaze fell on Sang Minglang's face, and she froze for a moment.

She was obviously drunk, but being looked at by her like this, Sang Minglang felt uncomfortable. He raised his hand and turned her head away, "What are you looking at? Get up."

Holding her shoulders and waist, he helped her to sit on the edge of the bed.

Sang Minglang turned around and made a glass of honey water for her, and fed her.

The drunkenness in her eyes seemed to subside a bit, Sang Minglang asked, "Are you calling your home and having someone come pick you up, or staying here for one night?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't speak, and stared at him non-stop with eyes full of drunkenness and mist.

Sang Minglang found that he still couldn't communicate with her, so he simply gave up.

Helping her to lie down, Sang Minglang pointed to the mobile phone next to the bedside table, "Here is the mobile phone, if you have something to call, you can call your family or me."

Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't know whether she heard it or not, she didn't respond at all.

Sang Minglang didn't hesitate any longer, and was about to leave.

Ruan Xiaoshuang turned over and sat up suddenly, Sang Minglang thought something was wrong with her.

In the next moment, she tightly hugged Sang Minglang's waist, rubbed her head against his body, and said softly, "Minglang, I want you to accompany me."

Sang Minglang's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and his expression changed.

Many years ago, Ruan Xiaoshuang, who was only twenty years old at that time, especially liked to hug him, rubbing her head in his arms and acting like a baby.

As for Ruan Xiaoshuang like this, no matter what request she made, Sang Minglang couldn't refuse.

Seven years later, this woman was drunk and still knew how to soften his heart.

Really fucking is his nemesis.

Ruan Xiaoshuang hugged him and did not let go. Sang Minglang had no choice but to send Sang Qianqian a message, saying that he would not be returning today.

Sang Minglang actually didn't plan to have anything to do with Ruan Xiaoshuang.

He is not really such a lowly person. He didn't know Ruan Xiaoshuang's intention to go to him before, so he deliberately humiliated her.

Now I understand that Ruan Xiaoshuang went to him several times, not because of guilt, but because she couldn't forget him and wanted to reconcile with him, and she did not lie before, she really didn't get married these years.

Those bad thoughts were gone.

As far as Sang Minglang is concerned, the past between him and Ruan Xiaoshuang, whether it is hatred or resentment, is over.

Sang Minglang doesn't know what will happen with Ruan Xiaoshuang in the future, but if they are friends, he can face it calmly.

This was Sang Minglang's true thoughts when he stayed and decided to accompany Ruan Xiaoshuang.

He really didn't want to take advantage of others and want to do something with Ruan Xiaoshuang.

However, Ruan Xiaoshuang was so obsessive, she not only wanted him to accompany her, she also wanted him to sleep with her.

Just like when they lived together abroad, he must sleep beside her.

She was really drunk and held his hand and said a lot.

She didn't seem to remember the unpleasant encounter between the two in Mingcheng, nor did she forget his bad attitude.

Ruan Xiaoshuang, who was drunk, seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past.

She said that her elder brother was seriously ill at the time, and she had no choice but to agree to a marriage arranged by her mother.

She said that she went to foreign universities to look for him, but couldn't find him, and went to Mingcheng to look for him, but couldn't find him.

She said she had been waiting for him for seven years, and she had always missed him.

Sang Minglang looked down at her, and said in a deep voice, "How much do you want?"

"Want it so so much."

Her eyes were full of tears, and she put her arms around his neck tightly, "Minglang, let's get married."

Sang Minglang didn't know if these were her drunken words or her sincere words.

But in his heart, there was a huge turmoil in an instant.

Agitated by turbulent emotions, Sang Minglang leaned over and kissed Ruan Xiaoshuang.

Reunited seven years later, the affection from that year is still there. This kiss is love and instinct.

The air is hot.

The night was dark, the woman's long hair was wet with sweat, and she fell into a deep sleep exhausted.

Sang Minglang covered her with the quilt and stared at her for a long time.

Unable to fall asleep anyway, I got up and went to the balcony, where I smoked several cigarettes.

His cell phone rang at this moment.

The person who called was Shen Hanyu.

Sang Minglang glanced at the time, it was four forty in the morning.

He picked it up, "What's wrong with disturbing people's dreams so early?"

"I have a six o'clock flight back to Mingcheng."

Shen Hanyu said, "When will you come back? If you don't come back, I don't have to leave today."

"What do you mean?"

Sang Minglang realized something, the veins on his forehead twitched, "You're not at my house, are you?"

"Qianqian is sick, with a high fever of 39 degrees 2."

Shen Hanyu's voice was a little deep, "Aunt Zhao said you had a dinner last night, but she didn't answer your calls, and you didn't answer for a long time, so I can only come here."

Sang Minglang glanced at the phone call records. Aunt Zhao called her twice last night after eleven o'clock. At that time, he was so pestered by Ruan Xiaoshuang that he didn't pay attention to the phone at all.

Sang Minglang frowned fiercely, what day was yesterday, everything was rushed.

"How is my sister now?"

"I took anti-fever medicine, and now the fever has subsided a little, and I fell asleep."

"Then you can go, I'll go back now."

Sang Minglang hung up the phone, took the car keys, turned his head and took a deep look at Ruan Xiaoshuang who was in a deep sleep, and strode out the door.

hours ago.

Late at night, in front of a small, inconspicuous building in the capital.

Fang Lan sent Shen Hanyu to the car, "Leave tomorrow morning?"

Shen Hanyu nodded, "I'll leave the matter here to you."

"Don't worry, you can invite those few of them, are you afraid of problems?"

Fang Lan smiled and said, "No matter how bad it is, there is still you. You are the object of admiration and admiration for all our ATT977 members. There is no problem that you cannot solve."

Shen Hanyu pursed his lips, said nothing, opened the door and got into the car, "Let's go."

When you come back.

The car passed by Sang Qianqian's residence, Shen Hanyu subconsciously glanced at the yard.

It was so late, but the door was open, and the light from inside came through, and Aunt Zhao could be seen looking up at the door.

He turned into the yard next door, parked his car, and just got down.

Aunt Zhao ran over quickly as if seeing a savior, and said anxiously through the carved fence:

"Mr. Shen, Ms. Sang is sick, and Mr. Sang's phone is not answered, can you come and have a look?"