Chapter 522

"Am I angry?" Yuli shrugged and asked Minghan.

Seeing Yuli's rogue appearance, Minghan smiled softly.

"Well, probably not." As the words fell, Minghan opened the altar of Drunken Dream Xiaoxiang, and instantly, the aroma of wine filled the whole room.

After Yuli smelled the aroma of the wine, his mind became confused.

She frowned slightly, on weekdays, she had never experienced such a situation.

There is no one who is intoxicated by the smell of wine...

"This wine is aged, not bad." Ming Han picked up the wine jar and poured himself a glass.

His eyes always inadvertently fall on Yu Li beside him, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep."

The man's magnetic voice seemed to have a hypnotic effect, making Yuli more and more drowsy.

"You haven't drunk the wine yet, why are you so drunk?" Yuli looked at Minghan with misty eyes.

But seeing Ming Han just pouring wine and drinking on his own, one cup after another, it's not pleasant.

"I want to drink too, pour me a glass." Yuli said, and weakly put the wine glass in front of Minghan in front of him.

"Not allowed." Minghan shook his head, and rejected Yuli with righteous words.

"That's what I ordered!" At this moment, Yu Li looked at Ming Han coquettishly, like a child asking for half of the candy.

For some unknown reason, two blushes appeared on her fair face.

"Yu Li, don't come to Hualou again, okay?"

Minghan saw that Yuli's mind had begun to become chaotic, so he started to play tricks.

"What? I just want to drink." Yuli supported his head with his hands, staring straight at the drunk dream Xiaoxiang in front of Minghan.

"Promise me, I will let you drink."

Minghan continued to lure Yuli, but it seemed that Yuli and him had never been on the same channel.

"Promise what?"

Yuli asked while shaking his drowsy head.Minghan finally understood that Yuli's thoughts were all on the jar of wine, and she probably didn't listen to what he said just now.

"Forget it, since you are such a rascal, then I should be a rascal too."

As the words fell, Minghan took out the promise letter that had been prepared in advance from his arms, and put it in front of Yuli.

Then he took out the inkpad from under the soft pillow with ease.

"Hey, what is this?" Yuli now sees the words as double images, and has no idea what it is.

"Press your thumbprint, and this jar of wine is yours."

Ming Han said as he put the ink pad in his hand in front of Yuli.

"Well, is it a contract of sale? You hate me so much, you want to sell me into this flower building?"

Yu Li frowned and asked Ming Han, seeing her aggrieved face, Ming Han almost believed that this was really a contract of prostitution.

"Heh, who would dare to sell you?"

Ming Han smiled softly, his appearance with a shallow smile is very good-looking, so he succeeded in watching Yuli.

"What's that?" Yuli seemed determined to break the casserole at the moment and ask the bottom line.

Minghan was not annoyed at Yuli, but just looked at her quietly.Waiting quietly, waiting for her to fall asleep completely, and directly pressing her finger up.

Looking at what he wrote stroke by stroke on the white paper, he couldn't help but laugh.

Who would have thought that such a cold person would write these things on weekdays.

A letter of commitment for Su Yuli to promise never to visit flower houses, enter gambling houses, or drink flower wine again.

(End of this chapter)

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