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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8: Hao (2)

Bar.

'Hey, I've had several spreads of alcohol, when the hell can you fucking come?' Hao didn't have the good sense to call Huo, who was seriously late and complained of dissatisfaction.

'Got it, already at the door.' Hao paid no attention to his best friend's rant and hung up the phone with an idle reply.

'...%*#◎!'

Staring at the hung-up phone, Hao became even more irritated in his heart and a bunch of expletives came out of his mouth.

'Bartender, another bottle!'

When Huo arrived, he saw that Hao was half-drunk, with a bunch of empty bottles lying next to him.

"It's just a little late. Why are you yelling?"

I don't care about this drunkard, let's order something to fill our stomachs first.

'Young master, you're four hours late.'

Hao yelled in a bad mood, 'Hmph, you have time to play with women, but no time for your friends.'

'That's why I'm here.'

Hao returned with food stuffed in his mouth slurring.

Looking at him just focusing on his meal, Hao absentmindedly took a sip of wine but didn't know how to open his mouth, but after checking for the whole afternoon he didn't find out anything, and his heart was depressed to death.

'That ... cough.' 

Hao unnaturally shifted his sitting position, 'That woman today, who exactly is she?'

'Don't know.'

Hao ate and drank his fill, wiped his mouth, pulled back the tie that had been tight for a day, leaned back comfortably on the sofa, and burped contentedly. It was finally time to take a break.

'No?'

Hao yelled groggily, 'Who are you kidding? Oh ... or what hotel did you get it from?"

It didn't look like it, though.

'Or an escort lady somewhere?'

'Neither.'

Huo lazy to pay attention to the other side of the ghost roaring, 'Why have you been chasing it, a woman a just.'

"Fart! A woman? When would you fool around during office hours and hide it so tightly."

Hao fiercely poured a mouthful of wine, 'You still didn't tell me, so I followed her today and checked for the whole afternoon, but I didn't find anything! Shit!"

'You followed her?!'

Huo jumped up and grabbed him by the collar, 'Get the fuck away from her!'

'It's just a woman, why are you so nervous?'

Hmph, let's see how you're still pretending, Hao coolly threw the words back.

'Well ... ugh, I don't know who she is.'

Hao let go of him in annoyance, 'We agreed not to ask each other about our privacy, we just asked each other out when we were free.'

'Oh ...'

The original are out to play, Hao said, 'That's good, introduce to me, play together.'

'Why, your own are a bunch of women, not enough to play ah.'

Joking, this kind of specialty himself has not played enough, and she is not always free.

'She's different!'

This afternoon her sweet and loose appearance was deeply imprinted in Hao's mind, and he would never stop until he had tasted her.

'Not also a woman, I'll introduce you to others later.'

Of course, she was different, that's why she had to be hidden away and tasted slowly.

'I only want her!'

Hmph, you want to use other mediocre women to perfume me? No way!

'Then go tell her yourself.'

Hehehe, I thought it took a lot of effort in the beginning, and still couldn't find out where she came from, so I don't believe you can find out anything in one afternoon.

Although in the beginning, the two agreed not to interfere with each other, but later could not help but want to know more about her, unfortunately, she is as defensive as anything, and a little trace is not revealed.

"You ...! Hmph, still not a good friend ah you! There is heterosexuality but no humanity!"

Damn, I should have known that it would have been better to shake her up in the afternoon and just go straight on.

  'Thanks for the compliment.' Alas, he can't be blamed, it's just that she's too tempting and hasn't let him taste enough...

  Hao, who was infuriated to the point of spitting fire, threw down the bottle of wine and angrily exited the box.

"Well, her boyfriend will be arriving soon. Hubby, okay, I'll be careful. You rest early, you have to work tomorrow. Mmmmm, okay, okay, I know. Um, bye."

It was hard to cope with her husband's attendance checking calls, but Wife had a headache remembering her best friend who was out drunk and refused to leave, so she really couldn't do anything about her.

Luckily her boyfriend was on his way over to take over, or else he didn't know how to move her back.

It's not just that he was too busy working and forgot his birthday, but he actually argued until the sky was turned upside down, and in the afternoon, he bought her a cake from her favorite shop and accompanied her to eat the couple's set meal that she had ordered, and then in the evening, he dragged her out for a drink.

This afternoon's exercise is also enough, also ... alas ...

The wife washed her face with water, fortunately, the mirror's own just blushed a little bit, although she was also filled with a few cups of wine, her head was drowsy, and her sanity was still sober.

Sighing, he prepared to go out and drag away the woman who was holding the bottle of wine.

'Sorry ...'

Wife's eyes glazed over and she fell to the side.

'Damn, no eyes ...'

Hao cursed and picked up the woman he had knocked to the side, is it so weak, that a light touch fell?

'Sorry ...'

The dizzy petite wife was wrapped in the arms of a full of whiskey breath, mixed with the smell of perfume, for the first time, I think the two are not bad together.

Crap, was it possible to be drunk and think liquor smelled good?

Looking up at the rude man who had knocked him over.

As expected, although he was fierce, foul-mouthed, and rude, his appearance was handsome.

Alas, he is a typical appearance, there is nothing to be surprised about.

Trying hard to tear her thoughts back, Wife stood up straight, apologized profusely, and walked away.

It was her!

Although he had changed his clothes, he recognized the woman who had caused him to drink all night!

Immediately yanking the woman who'd left his arms back hard, he hugged her tight and sidled off to a corner of the corridor.

'What's your name?'