Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

“Where can we go to eat delicious food?”

"You'll know when it arrives!"

Shang Shaosheng dragged her away without hesitation.

Shang Aiying was unable to resist her brother's deep love and was dragged back to the place where she had a chaotic night with the man last night.

Shang Shaosheng wanted to hold a party here, so he asked a chef to come and prepare food. He also made a phone call to invite all his friends around to come over.

I decided to have some fun today.

Han Ting's yard is larger, and there is a huge hot spring pool in the backyard, so Shang Shaosheng chose Han Ting's yard as the venue.

Han Ting was currently sitting on a sun lounger on the second-floor balcony, holding the IOU left by the woman in his hand. His veins were visible and his face was gloomy.

Little girl, running away after sleeping, that's really her usual style!

So, why was he soft-hearted last night? Why did he show mercy? He should have killed her ruthlessly, making it impossible for her to get out of bed or crawl out of this room!

Downstairs, Shang Shaosheng's friends came one after another, and the music was blasting. He sat upstairs, feeling an emptiness in his heart, a desolation deep in his heart after the passion and joy.

He held the wine glass and drank in silence, letting the empty heart grow barren and overgrown with weeds. Suddenly, he heard that fatally familiar soft voice: "Brother, don't carry me, I can walk by myself, I can walk by myself..."

In fact, she wanted to escape.

How dare she come here!

Shang Shaosheng doesn't believe her!

If we let her go, she might go back to hang out with her boyfriend again. It’s better to keep her under our nose!

Seeing Han Ting drinking alone on the second floor, he immediately yelled.

"A-Ting, if you have nothing to do, come down and keep Yingzi company. She's just broken up, and I'm afraid she's going to be upset!"

As for him, he had called so many beautiful friends over and he couldn't spare the time.

Shang Aiying raised her eyes suddenly when she heard this.

Sure enough, there was a man dressed in black, standing tall and straight on top. He seemed to be shrouded in a thick, impenetrable haze, and he was staring at her without blinking.

Beneath the gold-rimmed glasses, there seemed to be a murderous aura of a demon from hell.

Shang Aiying's legs softened instantly and her face felt a little hot.

He quickly chuckled and said, "No, that's not necessary. Brother Han Ting is very busy. He doesn't have time to accompany me!"

"I'm not busy today, so I have plenty of time to spend with Sakurako."

Han Ting's voice was gentle, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. He held the wine cup and walked down the stairs step by step.

Shang Aiying watched him approaching step by step, her heart pounding. She still wanted to escape, so she turned around and left.

Han Ting's gentle voice came: "Yingzi, can't you afford to play?"

Shang Aiying: “…”

"Why can't she afford to play? She loves playing the most. Ting, take her to have fun!"

Shang Shaosheng gave some instructions and handed Shang Aiying to Han Ting, then went to greet his friends with great enthusiasm.

Shang Aiying looked at Shang Shaosheng's back, clenched her fists, and gnashed her teeth...

Humph! This brother who cheats on his sister! I don’t want him anymore!

Han Ting walked over to her, shaking the wine in his glass, smiling gently, looking like a gentleman.

But the smile did not reach his eyes: "I wonder what Miss Shang wants to play? How do you want to play? Han will accompany you to the end."

Shang Aiying raised her eyes, smiled sweetly and said, "I don't want to trouble Brother Han Ting, I can just play by myself."

Saying that, he lifted his feet and left.

Han Ting reached out, grabbed her collar, and pulled her back: "Why are you running so fast, Miss Shang? We haven't settled our accounts yet."