Chapter 3432
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It was already midnight. Countless people had entered dreamland, and countless people were still active. Li Chuhai, who was far away in the capital, was swirling the goblet in his hand. The red liquid in the goblet swayed gently, and Li Chuhai's cold smile could be seen on the surface of the goblet.
Someone walked over with swaying steps. She raised a pair of hands that were as smooth as cream and lazily wrapped them around Li Chuhai's waist from behind. She said coquettishly, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you suffering from insomnia again?"
As she spoke, her exquisite body also leaned over, firmly sticking to the man's strong back. The hands around his waist also began to wander, slowly moving downwards. Her breath smelled like orchids as she spoke like an adult.
"Since you're suffering from insomnia, why don't we do it again? Who knows, you might be able to sleep when you're tired."
Hearing this, Li Chuhai sneered. He turned around and suddenly grabbed the woman's soft, straight hair with one hand and pulled it back, forcing the woman to raise her head to look at him.
Perhaps because he used too much strength, the woman's delicate face twisted. She was afraid of offending Li Chuhai, so she had to force a smile. She didn't forget to act coquettishly, "What's wrong, Master Hai? Is it because I didn't serve you well enough and made you unhappy?"
"It seems like I was being lenient just now, so you dare to tease me." Li Chuhai said with a smile that wasn't a smile. His eyes flashed with a ruthlessness that frightened the woman. She was so scared that her shoulders couldn't help but shrink back a little. In exchange, Li Chuhai's gaze became even colder. "Don't try to be smart. I told you to sleep alone, so obediently sleep alone. Did you really think that I didn't know that you were eavesdropping?"
The hand that grabbed the woman's hair pulled back forcefully. The woman, who was forcing a smile, screamed in pain from her scalp. Then, something cold and hard was stuffed into her mouth. Before she could react, the cold wine poured into her mouth. It was fierce and hurried, without the slightest bit of pity for the fairer sex.
She didn't dare to say anything. Even if she choked and had tears in her eyes, she had to endure it and force the red wine into her mouth.
Everyone said that Uncle Hai was not easy to please. She had thought that those sisters said the grapes were sour because they could not eat grapes. Now that she had tried him, she realized that this Uncle Hai, who looked very gentlemanly, was indeed not easy to please. He could change his face without any warning.
With a cold expression, Li Chuhai poured half a glass of red wine into the woman's mouth. Even though the woman was trembling with fear, he didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy. He loosened his hand and stuffed the wine glass into the woman's hand. He coldly spat out the word, "Get lost." He didn't even bother to look at the woman who was crawling and rolling. He turned around and continued to look out of the window.
It would be daybreak soon. Whether it was a dragon or a worm, they would only know in these two days.
As a father, he was disappointed. Now, it was up to his daughter.
The sky gradually brightened. As predicted by the weather forecast, snow began to fall in the Southern Province at around four in the morning. By six in the morning, a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground. Sun Ying, who was sitting in the car, glanced at the entrance of the small hotel and sneered contemptuously.
She had thought that she was living a glamorous life, but in the end, after returning to the Southern Province, she was staying in a small hotel that did not even have a business license.
Looking at the time again, a trace of impatience flashed across Sun Ying's eyes. Didn't she say she was going to Martyr's Park? She still hadn't left at six in the morning.
As time passed, the cold streets began to bustle with noise and excitement. By eight in the morning, the doors of the streets opened and the festive New Year's song was played. "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations. The bright snow melted, the plum blossoms sprouted, and the flowers slowly became lively …" The Wan City accent spread throughout the streets in an instant, but Sun Ying only felt that it was ear-piercing.
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