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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 67

"Let's indulge, haha." Helen squeezed into Henry's arms again. Her head was leaning on his chest. Her flat belly was less than ten centimeters away from Henry's hand. As long as Henry was willing, he could hug her slender waist at any time.

The music was playing in the night house, with lights flashing.

"People in the police team all say that I, Helen Han, abhorred evil. Today, I became the leader of Yinzhou's underground society. You say, the first thing I should indulge in is to find a man, shouldn't I?" Helen twisted her waist, and the jade hands wrapped around Henry's neck, looking at him with blurred eyes.

"I am married." Henry picked up the glass and took a sip. "If you want to find a man, you shouldn't look for me. There are a lot of men in the world."

"I don't like others," Helen said, closed her eyes slightly, and kissed Henry.

Henry turned his head and avoided her red lips. At the same time, he pushed Helen away from his arms. "Captain Han, you have drunk too much."

Disappointment flashed across Helen's eyes. She shook her head and said, "Henry, how much do you love your wife?"

Henry answered without thinking, "She is everything to me."

"Because of money?"

"Do you think I'm short of money?" Henry grinned.

Helen snorted, "I don't care. No matter how much you love your wife, you have to drink with me today before you can leave! Waiter, two more bottles of wine!"

As the lights in the nightclub were flashing, neither Henry nor Helen noticed that someone was holding a camera and taking photos of them in a hidden corner.

The music was deafening, and they drunk more and more glasses of wine.

The eyes of the people drinking the wine were getting more and more blurred.

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The next morning, the sun was shining.

Henry opened his eyes in a daze and felt that his arm was a little numb. He turned his head and looked at the exquisite face on his arm, which made him dazed.

Last night, he seemed to have f*cking drunk too much wine!

Henry slowly pulled back the quilt covering him, looked down at it, and sighed.

It seemed that he couldn't get away with this.

He closed his eyes and his mind was in a mess. How could he sleep with this female Tyrannosaurus?

As time passed slowly, Henry felt a chuckle in his ear. He looked sideways and found that Helen's eyes were wide open and she was looking at him.

"Well..." Henry smiled obsequiously. Just as he was about to say something, Helen opened her mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense. I will be responsible for you. Get up and put on clothes. I still have to go to work." Helen rolled her eyes.

"Oh." Henry stretched out his hand and scratched his head. He subconsciously looked at the quilt, where the spring light was endless.

"What are you looking at? Turn around. I'm going to put on my clothes! If you dare to provoke me, I'll tell your wife and compete with her!" Helen said fiercely.

Henry's face became bitter, and he turned his head honestly.

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