Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 673 - 244: Han Meimei: You Bastard! (2)

Mrs. Han hesitated a bit, but she dragged her dad’s arm and walked towards the room, "Mom, Dad’s physique makes him likely to fall off the sofa, I’m just right for it, don’t overthink it."

"Okay, you truly are your dad’s little cotton-padded jacket."

Mrs. Han felt very relieved, the child’s father didn’t love this girl in vain.

Settled her own man.

Mrs. Han handed her daughter a spare pillow and bedding and reminded her after setting them up, "Don’t kick the quilt at midnight, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Oh, Mom, I’m not a little kid anymore, rest assured, it’s getting late, you should go to sleep."

Han Meimei pushed her mom into the room and then turned off the lights to sleep.

Lying on the sofa, Han Meimei couldn’t fall asleep.

Her mind was full of the enticing muscles of Handsome Uncle.

"Eh... How have I become a little pervert?" Han Meimei pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

"Don’t think, don’t think, don’t allow yourself to think of such seductive content."

But sometimes, things don’t go as desired.

Especially when you are trying to sleep at night.

The more you force yourself not to think about something.

It’s doomed, your mind ends up being all about it.

Han Meimei was just like that at the moment.

The more she forced herself not to think of him.

As a result, even after two hours, her mind was still full of his image.

Uh, the version without clothes.

In the quiet night.

Unbroken silence.

The living room sofa still made rustling sounds as someone tossed and turned.

At this moment.

The guest room door opened.

A swaying silhouette stumbled out.

The foot accidentally hit a stool, making a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the sounds from the sofa ceased.

The living room fell into a dead silence.

Only someone whispering:

A dizzy head.

Where’s the bathroom?

Where am I?

....

Finally found the bathroom and relieved himself.

Sun Dasheng, still in a daze, tried to find his way back.

Unfortunately, his memory took him on a familiar route from his own home.

He soon took the wrong path.

Coincidentally, he ended up in front of the living room sofa.

Inevitably, he got tangled with the corner of the coffee table and the whole person fell onto the sofa.

Huh?

Why is it so soft?

Uh!

Luckily, the sofa at home was of good quality.

Lazily not wanting to move, he found a place to sleep and dozed off in a daze.

And Han Meimei, being pressed underneath him, covered her mouth, daring not to move.

Not just moving, she didn’t even dare to make a sound.

Otherwise, in this situation, if she disturbed her parents in the master bedroom, she wouldn’t be able to explain it even with a hundred mouths.

Push him away?

Or...

She tried, not strong enough.

Completely unable to push him.

Eyes gazing upward, feeling overwhelmed and unloved.

She didn’t move.

But Sun Dasheng above her moved.

Probably used to sleeping while holding onto something.

He habitually took Han Meimei under him as if she were one of those women of his and pulled her into his arms.

Unfortunately, the sofa was indeed a bit small, with a flop, both fell down together.

This time, Sun Dasheng was underneath and Han Meimei was on top.

Swapped positions.

The living room wasn’t completely pitch black, aided by the moonlight streaming in from outside, she could clearly see his face.

At such a close distance.

Really handsome!

Much more handsome than those stars on TV.

Stronger than those celebrity brothers chased around by those flirty youngsters at school.

If they knew there was a super insanely handsome uncle under her, wouldn’t they go mad with jealousy?

Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

The quiet living room suddenly echoed with a voice.

Frightening Han Meimei so much her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Panic-stricken, she looked around, only then realizing that apart from her, the only ’live’ person underneath was him.

So she looked down.

Only to see the originally sleeping someone, wide-eyed staring at her.

"Ah... Um... Why are you awake?" Han Meimei deflected and avoided the topic.

According to the way he drank earlier, and his drunken state, he shouldn’t wake up before tomorrow morning.

This is just as expected.

His physical condition is simply a BUG.

Even though he drank a lot suddenly and got drunk.

But his liver’s ability to break down alcohol is several times better than others.

Waking up early is of course very normal.

But Han Meimei didn’t know this, she thought it was the fall just now that woke him up.

So she said, "Sorry, you’re too heavy, when you fell just now, I couldn’t hold onto you."

"Oh, so you made me fall," Sun Dasheng gave her a playful accusation.

"Ah, was that what I meant?" Han Meimei was dumbfounded.

Then she heard him say teasingly, "Then I have no choice but to punish you a bit."

"Ah, how to punish?"

"Mmm... mmm..." Han Meimei stared wide-eyed as her little fragrant lips were bitten by someone, and suddenly, the heat within her body surged like a chemical reaction, almost entirely gathering at the top of her head.

If she could see the top of her head, she would definitely find it emitting white mist like "three flowers gathering at the top."

This is my first kiss.

Is it really being handed over here? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Classmates always gossip about places like the little woods at school or small hotels next to the school.

Unexpectedly, I’m in... my own living room floor?

As she wandered in her thoughts, she gradually felt it was getting hard to breathe.

So this is what a kiss feels like?

Suffocating for love?

When she couldn’t take it anymore, she kept pounding the other person’s shoulder.

Finally, he let go of her, and she greedily breathed heavily.

"Are you alright?"

"What do you think?" Han Meimei replied with faint resentment in her voice.

"If you were any later, I would probably suffocate and die."

"I wonder if anyone in the world has died from kissing, if not, I’d be the first ever."

"Perhaps I’d make it into history books?"

Sun Dasheng laughed, "You, little girl, have a sense of humor, didn’t see that coming."

"Humph! I usually don’t talk to strangers," Han Meimei said a bit arrogantly.

"Then why did you ask for my contact the first time we met while traveling?" Sun Dasheng tore through her words mercilessly.

Han Meimei instantly blushed, angrily smacked his shoulder, "I didn’t."

"Oh, already forgot what happened just recently?"

Sun Dasheng teasingly said, "I’ve never seen a high schooler with such poor memory, your grades must be terrible, right? Didn’t even pass the undergraduate line?"

"No way! I passed the critical line, chose East China Normal University." This time Han Meimei was truly angry.

You can doubt anything about her but not her academic performance, she’s famously known as a top student at school.

Though the school is only a district-level key school, in Shanghai City it can only be considered third-rate.

But getting into a top tier undergraduate program is easily accomplished.

Yes.

For local Shanghai students, passing the critical line is just that easy.

If it were elsewhere, such as Yu Province, known as an exam hell, this score might only get into a second-rate undergraduate program.

There’s no way around it, the competition is too fierce.

Just competing, competing for dear life.

"East China Normal is indeed a good school, double first-class, didn’t expect your mind to be quite sharp," Sun Dasheng complimented.

"Of course, humph! Don’t underestimate me," Han Meimei replied proudly.

"Oh, so you were deceiving me earlier, what with pretending to lose memory?" Sun Dasheng finally revealed his cunning smile.

Ah?

This?

Han Meimei was stunned.

Is this him baiting me?

Seeing his mischievous grin, Han Meimei couldn’t stand it anymore.

She leans down and bites his lips fiercely, giving him a little lesson.

This lesson doesn’t mean much to Sun Dasheng.

To her though, it’s quite significant.

Because she went overboard.

The result of going overboard obviously is: she has lost herself.

She originally just wanted to fool around a bit.

Because she felt confident, confidence from the fact that this was her home.

She believed he wouldn’t dare act out.

Why was she so sure?

Let’s just say it’s because of the fixed knowledge from her life experience for the past eighteen years.

Now, everything had been shattered.

What she thought... wasn’t the truth.

"You need to take responsibility for me," Han Meimei gritted her teeth as she told him.

Sun Dasheng turned his head to see the clear bite mark on his shoulder, and thought to himself, are you part tiger, so fond of biting?

But he’s not the kind of complete scumbag that walks away and doesn’t acknowledge someone once he’s gotten his way.

To say he’s a scumbag, he does admit.

After all, there have been so many women.

But on the other hand.

He’s got many women, but he takes responsibility for each one.

No blame in that.

I just want to give each girl a home.

"Don’t worry, shall we go again?" Sun Dasheng placed his hand back on the curvy spot.

"Bastard!!!"