Danger Dad

He Henian hadn't touched a single drop of wine in an entire afternoon. He was just waiting for this opportunity. Ning Han drank quite a bit, but his alcohol tolerance was not bad. Other than a slight tipsy expression on his face, he didn't seem drunk at all.

Her eyes were slightly narrowed and slightly intoxicated. Her vision was blurred, and her seductive eyes seemed to have lost all hope. It had been many years since she had felt her heartbeat quicken.

"Great!" But I have a dangerous father. " As Ning Han spoke, she leaned against him, gasping for breath. In front of him, every word she said was filled with the scent of alcohol. It was like a seductive love story, stirring up his heartstrings.