182: Drunken charm
Han Jiaying was even more beautiful and sexy than she appeared on TikTok.
Today, to meet Wu Fan, she specifically wore her favorite set of Hanfu.
She had her hair up, adorned with jade hairpins, and wore light makeup, looking as if she had stepped out of a painting.
She had already booked a romantic king-size room early.
She thought to herself, as long as Wu Fan found her pleasing, she must take the initiative and seize the opportunity.
A woman's life is either for wealth or for love.
And in reality, those women who live for love often end up losing terribly.
Those who live for wealth often live happily and elegantly.
Love is the most unreliable thing.
Love is like a cool breeze; once the passionate summer passes, it becomes icy cold and piercing.
Han Jiaying was a clear-headed person.
Her goal was clear: make money. Only with money in her pocket would a person have confidence and be looked upon favorably by others.
The first moment she saw Wu Fan, she was stunned for a while.
She could hardly believe that the man in front of her was so handsome and tall, simply incredibly dashing.
Her eyes flickered, and her cheeks immediately flushed red.
She shyly asked, "Are you really Wu Fan?"
Wu Fan had a faint smile on his face and raised an eyebrow, "The real deal."
Han Jiaying was clearly very excited and thrilled; her voice even trembled a little, "Wu Fan, shall we go eat first?"
Wu Fan nodded, not saying much.
Han Jiaying said, "Let's eat upstairs; there's a Korean BBQ restaurant with pretty good food."
"Alright, you arrange it."
Han Jiaying led the way, her clothes fluttering.
Wu Fan watched her beautiful figure, feeling as if he had traveled into an ancient costume drama.
She was tall yet curvaceous, wearing a white Hanfu, looking very ethereal.
Wu Fan slightly quickened his pace and walked beside her, "Han Jiaying, do you live nearby?"
Han Jiaying paused, "No, it's quite far. I chose to meet here mainly because it's livelier, with more places to eat and play."
Her voice was very gentle, giving people a comfortable feeling.
Walking into the Korean BBQ restaurant, the strong aroma of grilled meat wafted, easily whetting the appetite.
The sizzling sound of the grilling meat was very pleasant. The white mist rising from the grill pan had a special down-to-earth feel.
Wu Fan thought the atmosphere was very good.
Han Jiaying was thoughtful; she had already reserved a small private room, elegantly decorated, and with a well-designed range hood above the grill.
She handed him the menu, "Brother Fan, you order."
Wu Fan glanced at her, not being polite, "Do you have any dietary restrictions?"
Han Jiaying smiled faintly, "I eat everything from the sky, land, sea, and rivers."
Wu Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud; she spoke in a rather amusing way.
Pork belly, chicken gizzards, chicken wings, lamb chops, beef steaks, tenderloin, squid, cod slices, hot dogs, grilled shrimp, lettuce, enoki mushrooms, etc.
"Han Jiaying, take a look, do you need to add anything else?"
She looked carefully and complimented, "Brother Fan, I like everything you ordered. Just add a grilled pineapple."
"Brother Fan, what kind of wine would you like to drink?"
Wu Fan was startled, "I'm driving, so no alcohol. Juice, please."
Han Jiaying said, somewhat coquettishly, "Brother Fan, it's our first time meeting. We should at least have a few drinks. You don't have to go back tonight; I've already booked a room for you."
After she finished speaking, her eyes sparkled.
This woman was really direct.
Wu Fan sat up straight, looking at her pretty face, "Will you drink with me?"
Han Jiaying said cheerfully, "Absolutely! I never drink, but I'll make an exception today."
Wu Fan wasn't sure if she was telling the truth or not.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "It seems I'm very honored."
"You are!" Han Jiaying even threw him a captivating wink.
Wu Fan ordered a bottle of red wine costing over eight thousand, then looked up at Han Jiaying, "It's a bit expensive, won't you feel bad?"
She, however, was unfazed, with no expression on her face, and said calmly, "It's fine, just order anything."
Wu Fan teased, "Miss Han is rich?"
She said subtly, "With Brother Fan's tips, I've saved a little in my card."
This was a very skillful way of speaking, both answering the question and thanking Wu Fan.
"You started learning folk dance in elementary school, right?"
"Yes, I started dancing in elementary school and later graduated from a professional dance academy."
Wu Fan picked up a piece of grilled tenderloin and placed it for Han Jiaying, "No wonder you dance so well. All the men in the live stream are drooling watching you."
Han Jiaying covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's not that exaggerated. Are you drooling?"
"Of course, I always drool all over the floor, haha."
"Hehehe."
They chatted happily and drank the red wine with gusto; they finished it in less than half an hour.
Wu Fan had a good alcohol tolerance; his face didn't flush, and his heart didn't pound.
He found that after taking the advanced physique pill, his alcohol tolerance had become even greater.
He used to have a few drinks before bed, but now half a catty of red wine was just enough to satisfy his craving.
Han Jiaying's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were bright. After drinking, she appeared even more feminine.
"Do you want another bottle of wine?" Wu Fan asked softly.
Seeing Wu Fan as sober as ever, Han Jiaying said, "We must have another bottle! I haven't had enough yet!"
"What if you get drunk?"
Han Jiaying leaned in and whispered, "I lied to my parents that it's an old classmate's birthday tonight and I won't be coming home. Smart, right?"
Wu Fan was amused by her triumphant expression. He called the Waitress and ordered another bottle of the same red wine.
The taste was still very good.
Han Jiaying drank very heartily.
When Wu Fan toasted her, she never refused, always downing it in one go.
They grilled and drank, and soon, the second bottle of red wine was also empty.
Wu Fan asked, "Are you full?"
Han Jiaying, charmingly drunk, said with a laugh, "I'm full, and I want to sleep."
Her eyes became hazy.
Wu Fan leaned closer, "You're drunk."
Han Jiaying waved her hand, "Drunk? Drunk is good, I can get a good night's sleep, right?"
Wu Fan looked at her adorable state, and a surge of desire rose within him.
Her drunken charm was captivating, endlessly appealing, and particularly feminine.
"You sit for a bit, I'll go pay the bill."
Han Jiaying, however, grabbed Wu Fan's hand and said somewhat incoherently, "How can that be? Today I must treat you. Next time we go to Island City, you treat me, right?"
When she stood up, she swayed noticeably.
This red wine, though sweet and mellow to drink, had a strong kick afterward.
Wu Fan held her delicate hand with one hand and naturally wrapped his other arm around her slender waist, "I'll go pay, you sit for a bit, be good."
Han Jiaying giggled softly and naturally leaned into his embrace, "Good, okay, I'm good..."
She must have been drunk, radiating charm.
Wu Fan felt a warmth and a fragrance, her soft, boneless body was very yielding.
He lowered his head and gazed.
Han Jiaying smiled beautifully, "What? Are you thinking of kissing me? Are you?"
...
🔊 Text To Speech
Listen while reading