Gu Shaocheng shot him a cold glance, ignored him, and continued to drown himself in wine.
"Sir,..."
Leng Tong tried to persuade him, Gu Shaocheng glanced at him again, "Since when do I need you to dictate what I do?"
"I wouldn’t dare."
Gu Shaocheng scoffed lightly and waved his hand, "Sit down and join for a drink."
People say one can drink to forget their sorrow, why does he feel more unpleasant the more he drinks?
"I can’t drink." The first professional discipline, no drinking, no mishaps.
Gu Shaocheng laughed, "I am allowing you."
"I wouldn’t dare."
"Well, stop bothering !" He continued to pinch a glass of wine, to others, the more they drank the more their head fogged, however, for him, the more he drank the more lucid he beca, "If I get drunk, arrange a separate room for ."
The man who didn’t want to do anything to her in his drunken state handed off a sentence to Leng Tong, he then continued to drink without any regard.
Chenxing sat on the balcony of the floating house, trying to dial him on her cellphone, he hadn’t returned all night, which left her worried but afraid to dial the number.
So, she just quietly waited.
Her knees were bent, her hands clasping her legs, she sat alone on the balcony enjoying the sea breeze, listening to the sound of the sea.
She sat like this all night.
Long night, she’s not sure how she made it through.
As the early morning sun rose from the horizon, the whole sea reflected the colors, Chenxing rubbed her sleepy eyes, her nose was sore, she was truly angry, with no hocoming all night.
A gust of cold wind blew, she couldn’t help but hug her arms tighter, shivering suddenly.
After thinking about it, Chenxing decided to dial that number, dialing three tis consecutively, but nobody answered.
Gu Shaocheng was accommodated by Leng Tong in a sea-view luxury suite. The phone rang just as he fell asleep, drunk as a lord, he caught hold of a pillow by his hand, pressing it against his chest and unconsciously kissing it.
His voice was sowhat hoarse: "Chenxing, will you give birth to twin boys for , will you?"
Getting no response, he buried his head deeper into the pillow, kissing it passionately, complaining, "So you won’t agree? Is it because you don’t love ? You have to agree even if you don’t want to!"
As the pillow gave him no response still, he was aggravated. He caught hold of one end of the pillow, his hands slapped down on the pillow, every word threatening, "If you don’t love , I’ll thrash your ass! Serve you right to be in pain!"
Slap, slap, slap!
"Will you agree?"
Slap, slap, slap!
"You won’t agree, huh?!"
Slap, slap, slap!
"You ungrateful woman!" The beating hurt an already tornted him, still, she disagrees. He turned the pillow over, pressed his body onto it. He would try the gentle approach, with a passionate kiss one after another falling on the pillow, his voice suppressed as if he might start crying, "I beg you, Chenxing, will you give twin boys? I want a son who can protect you from being bullied in the future..."
"You really won’t agree? Well, when there cos a day when I can’t continue living, at the end, I will kill you first, then I will kill myself, so you can accompany in hell!"
"Don’t bla my hatred, you forced . Who told you not to give birth to my child? In that case, you can accompany to hell!"
A hot tear drop spilled on to the pillow, Gu Shaocheng got no answers either with soft or forceful persuasion. His heart froze, in the end, he drew the pillow closer into his arms, comforting it gently, "Don’t be scared, don’t be scared, I will protect you."
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