Chapter: 2180

Qiao Han left.

Under the stares of everyone, Zhan Haoyu also left.

Ming finally understood that the Third Young Master of the Zhan family asked him for an invitation not long ago, not to save him, but for Qiao Han.

It seems that the third young master of the Zhan family is really gay, and it is true for Young Master Qiao.

For a while, those bosses who once thought about Zhan Haoyu and wanted Zhan Haoyu to be their son-in-law completely gave up this idea.

Now, even if Zhan Haoyu wants to marry their daughter, they will not agree to it, and they can't let their daughter marry into the Zhan family and be a widow.

I don't know if there are any crooked among the other young masters of the Zhan family?

What Zhan Haoyu didn't expect was that because he openly pursued Qiao Han, his younger brothers were more or less affected.

"Qiao Han."

As soon as Zhan Haoyu got out of the hotel, he quickly ran after her and stopped Qiao Han when she got into the car.


Qiao Han waved his hand away.

"Mr. Zhan, please respect yourself!"

Qiao Han warned him coldly.

Zhan Haoyu apologized: "Ahan, I'm sorry, I didn't want to take advantage of you, I was anxious to hold you back."

Taking a few deep breaths, Qiao Han felt that his temper was getting better and better, and was tempered so well by Zhan Haoyu.

"What else is there, Zhan Zhan?"

Qiao Han asked this question quite helplessly.

If she did something wrong, God can punish her, but don't send her Zhan Haoyu to torture her.

"Ahan..."

"Don't call me Ah Han!"

Seeing her angry look, Zhan Haoyu softened his heart a bit, and said with a smile: "Well, I'm chasing you, but I haven't caught up with you yet. You can't accept being so affectionate. Mr. Qiao, I drank a lot Liquor, it is not appropriate to drive anymore, we are both in the Yuyi villa area, can I take your ride back home?"

Qiao Han pointed at the Fortress Hotel diagonally opposite, and said coldly: "Mr. Zhan, you can walk back to your Fortress Hotel in less than five minutes."

Take a ride on a woolen ride.

His house hasn't been renovated yet, so he lives in a woolen house.

"Besides, Mr. Zhan's house hasn't been renovated yet, so you can go back to Yuyi Villa, can you live there?"

Zhan Haoyu smiled: "I can't sleep, but I want to go to your house to drink a bowl of hangover soup. It's very uncomfortable to drink too much wine."

"No!"

Qiao Han directly refused, "I don't have hangover soup at home."

After speaking, she got into her car and quickly closed the door.

Zhan Haoyu didn't chase him away, he stood at the door of the hotel, waved to Qiao Han with a smile, and said, "Mr. Qiao, see you tomorrow." JrNovels.com