Looking at Ye Zhenzhen's crumbling and weak appearance, Zhan Lichen's heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible hand, and for the first time he felt the taste of not being able to breathe.

This taste made him no longer able to discern the truth of these words rationally, and he surrendered, no matter what the truth was, he was willing to believe this woman.

The big white hand raised, took a new wine glass, poured a glass of wine, and pushed it towards Ye Zhenzhen.

"Give. The tone was rare and soft, like a feather or a cloud, and there was no edge.

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at him gratefully, took two steps forward, as if she had received an antidote, and grabbed the wine glass with both hands.

On the slightly swaying red wine, Ye Zhenzhen's pear blossom with rain is reflected, and behind the touching and real emotion, there is also a trace of her cunning.

That's right, she's betting.

With her beauty, intelligence, and little trust left in "that person".

She bet that Zhan Lichen didn't find out the whole truth, and she also bet that the ability of "that person" would not allow Zhan Lichen to find out the whole truth easily.

As things stand, she won the bet.

Zhan Lichen didn't know much, he was cheating her at all.

Since he can have compassion for Xiaofeng, who is also autistic, it proves that his heart is not as ruthless as he pretended, as long as there are sentient people, he will move even a little compassion for helpless people, and she can win.

Ye Zhenzhen took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions "strongly", and then raised her head and drank half a glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Ahem, ahem......" she choked, and a drop of red wine slid down her white neck.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhan, I lost my temper, I hope these things will not affect the cooperation between you and me. She forced a smile and reached out to wipe the red wine from the corner of her mouth.

Zhan Lichen's eyes darkened, and the only remaining reason suddenly went offline, he hooked Ye Zhenzhen's neck, dragged her into his arms, and kissed her lips gently and eagerly.

The intoxicating aroma of wine between her lips and teeth rushed into her mind, Ye Zhenzhen never thought that she would make Zhan Lichen "compassionate" to such an extent.

In a daze, she missed the best opportunity to resist, and what she didn't expect was that Zhan Lichen didn't faint immediately!

After a tender and lingering kiss, Zhan Lichen let go of her, holding her palm-sized face with both hands, and looked at her with some surprise, her dark eyes were full of confusion.

Ye Zhenzhen's mood is extremely complicated, she was so "light", she wanted to punch him, but before she single-handedly created the fact that the two of them "what", she could generously say that she didn't care, and now if she gets angry because of a kiss, wouldn't she be a slap in the face?

Why doesn't he faint yet? Hurry up and faint!

Under Ye Zhenzhen's constant prayers, Zhan Lichen's consciousness gradually blurred, and finally his eyes were closed, and he was really dizzy.

Ye Zhenzhen supported him, let him lean against the bar, and poked his cheek with her fingers to make sure he didn't react, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't understand what his situation was before, but when she met Sima Che today, she thought that he was mentally ill, otherwise why was he hospitalized that day, and Gu Bin was not looking for an internal medicine doctor, but Sima Che, a neurologist?

And the disease is not for all women, maybe only for her.

Ye Zhenzhen sniffed at herself, and she didn't understand what was special about her, anyway, it was a good "skill".

Next, the question is, how did she move this big piece up such a high staircase?

It was hard enough to move him from the cloakroom to the bed last time, and it was really killing her to go upstairs.

In desperation, she could only move Zhan Lichen to the sofa, which was better than lying down, which was more comfortable than sitting.

As for his two long legs curled up, then I can only be sorry.

went upstairs to get him a quilt, Ye Zhenzhen had a whim, took her mobile phone downstairs, and took a photo of Zhan Lichen's sleeping face.

Then she sat on the carpet next to the couch and looked at the picture.

In the photo, Zhan Lichen's hair is slightly messy, his face lines are natural, his eyebrows are faintly gentle, and his thin lips are red because of the eager kiss, but it makes him look more sensual and more like a snoozy vampire nobleman.

Thinking that I was just kissed by such a man, I don't feel so angry in my heart, which of the two of them suffers is not necessarily, after all, how simple is people's feelings, she is a person who even has children, what is hypocritical.

Looking back at the deity, it was more charming than the face in the photo, exuding a refreshing mint fragrance, plus a faint aroma of wine, which caused Ye Zhenzhen to have an urge to sleep with him.

"Oh, sober up. Ye Zhenzhen patted her cheek, stood up, walked to the window, and stayed away from him, otherwise she might really make a mistake.

"Hum......" Her mobile phone rang suddenly, although it vibrated when it was turned on, but in the dead of night, the movement was still very loud.

Ye Zhenzhen was startled, glanced back at Zhan Lichen, and was relieved to see that he was sleeping soundly.

After thinking about it, he fainted, and he wasn't asleep, what were he afraid of.

Dafang Fang answered the phone, and a cold woman's voice came over: "Hey, is it Ye Zhenzhen?"

"Yes, may I ask ...... you are" Ye Zhenzhen didn't hear who this woman was, and her voice was completely unfamiliar.

"I'm Hechuan's agent, Tian Li. ”

It turned out to be Sister Li, who was often said by Hechuan to be an old woman, stingy, stingy, and menopausal.

Ye Zhenzhen had a bad premonition: "Sister Li, is there something wrong with you?"

"Can you come to the Night City Bar?" Hechuan was in the VIP room on the fourth floor, he was drunk and refused to leave. ”

Ye Zhenzhen just wanted to say, he is like this, you should go directly to Mr. Luo, why are you looking for me? I can carry him?

Tian Li said worriedly: "He has been talking about you, it would not be good if someone photographed this state, so I bothered you rashly." ”

Ye Zhenzhen also realized the seriousness of the problem, and responded: "Okay, I'll go." ”

In order to avoid Xiaofeng being scared when she woke up in the middle of the night and didn't see her, Ye Zhenzhen still struggled to move Zhan Lichen upstairs and put her beside Xiaofeng.

Then Ye Zhenzhen, who was half tired to death, didn't bother to put on makeup, changed into a set of black casual clothes she brought, put on a mask, and ran out to take a taxi to the bar.

At this time, the bar is lively, the lights are bright, the paper is drunk, and the music is deafening.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't stay on the chaotic first floor for long, and quickly found the elevator to go up to the fourth floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw a tall and cool woman with neat short hair and a black suit.

"Yes...... Sister Li?"

Tian Li bowed slightly at her, with a cool look: "Yes." ”

Ye Zhenzhen never thought that the agent who was disgusted by Hechuan all day long would be such a young lady, almost 178 tall, three-dimensional facial features, a bit of misanthropy in her eyes, full of supermodel temperament, what kind of model agent she is in this condition, it is more than enough to be a model herself.