Looking at Zhao Likun in front of him, looking at himself obsessively, Ran Yirou suddenly smiled, and her smile was extraordinarily charming.

Moving forward slightly, Ran Yirou asked Zhao Likun, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

"Beauty, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met. Zhao Likun responded directly, this sentence has been said many times by Zhao Likun in the past, but this time it is sincere.

"Then are you willing to marry me?" Ran Yirou asked again.

Zhao Likun was stunned, his eyes widened. What kind of span is this, why is it suddenly talking about marriage?

"Hmph, you men are all the same, eat and wipe clean, and then you like to ignore it. Ran Yirou leaned back on the back of the sofa behind her and sneered.

Zhao Likun's face was a little embarrassed, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw Ran Yirou wave his hand: "Hurry up and leave, I want to be quiet." ”

Hearing Ran Yirou's words, Zhao Likun opened his mouth, but still gave up, got up and left.

has been in the mix for more than ten years, although Zhao Likun is squirming, he is not stupid. From Ran Yirou's clothes to Ran Yirou's temperament, it is by no means as simple as an ordinary person.

It's definitely not a vase, and it can't be the mistress of a big guy, Zhao Likun dares to conclude this.

A powerful woman, Zhao Likun is reluctant to provoke, because it is easy to cause big trouble, no matter how beautiful she is.

Everyone in the bar saw that Zhao Likun was all broken and sunk into the sand, and the people who were still a little cautious were extinguished at this moment.

Ran Yirou sat in her seat, cup after cup, and even vomited twice during the process.

Late at night, the flow of people in the bar is always balanced, no more, no less.

……

Pang Yingyi is the team leader of the finance department of Times Group, and he is a leader who is not big or small. Today is his good friend's birthday, and after dinner in the evening, everyone proposed to come to the bar to be lively, and Pang Yingyi followed.

After entering the bar, Pang Yingyi casually glanced at the environment of the bar, but when his gaze looked into a corner, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Ran ...... Mr. Ran. ”

Seeing Ran Yirou, Pang Yingyi was startled, said to the people around her, and walked towards Ran Yirou.

At the company's annual meeting, among many important occasions, Pang Yingyi has seen Ran Yirou many times, so he naturally knows each other.

Even if Ran Yirou's temperament is as dazzling as a pearl in this dark bar, Pang Yingyi can't recognize the wrong person.

Walking to Ran Yirou's side, Ran Yirou was already in a daze at this time, drunk lying on the table, still conscious, but not very conscious.

Looking at the dense empty wine bottles in front of Ran Yirou, Pang Yingyi secretly smacked his tongue, how much wine must have been drunk.

called Ran Yirou twice, but Ran Yirou didn't have any reaction, and Pang Yingyi was a little difficult.

Seeing Ran Yirou like this, she was obviously drunk. It is definitely not okay to leave Ran Yirou here, a place like a bar is very chaotic.

After thinking about it, Pang Yingyi could only call his boss and report the situation.

Pang Yingyi's boss got the news and hurriedly continued to pass it on, just like that, layer after layer, and finally the news reached Ye Wenxuan's ears.

After learning the news, Ye Wenxuan drove straight to the bar.

The Bugatti Veyron soared to extreme speed, like a blue ghost in the middle of the night, and arrived at the bar in just seven minutes.

found Pang Yingyi, saw Ran Yirou in front of Pang Yingyi, Ye Wenxuan's heart that had been carrying it, finally let go and breathed a sigh of relief.

patted Pang Yingyi's shoulder: "You did a good job, I remember you." ”

When Pang Yingyi heard this, he immediately said that he should have been, and he was simply flattered.

Looking at Ye Wenxuan and the drunk Ran Yirou, Pang Yingyi seemed to have guessed something. However, it was precisely because he guessed something that he did not dare to stay here any longer, and left the bar with his friends.

After Pang Yingyi left, Ye Wenxuan sat next to Ran Yirou, looking at the undried tears on Ran Yirou's face, Ye Wenxuan felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Ran Yirou, who was originally sleepy, seemed to feel something, slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes gradually became clearer.

Looking at Ye Wenxuan, who was sitting beside her, Ran Yirou suddenly sat up, her eyes full of panic.

"Wenxuan, you...... What are you doing here. Ran Yirou said with some hesitation, her eyes dodging, she didn't want Ye Wenxuan to see her so embarrassed.

When Ye Wenxuan heard this, he was silent, and said with a forced smile: "I heard that you are here by yourself, I am not very relieved, so I ...... I'll take a look. ”

Hearing Ye Wenxuan's words, Ran Yirou felt even more sad, silently picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it all.

"I'm fine, you go back quickly, you're about to get married, don't wander outside, it's not good to be photographed. Ran Yirou leaned sideways and said to Ye Wenxuan, not letting Ye Wenxuan look at her face.

Because she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back, she cried in front of Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan was silent for a long time, and Ye Wenxuan said softly: "I'll sing you a song, how about it?"

Ran Yirou ignored Ye Wenxuan, neither agreeing nor agreeing.

Seeing this, Ye Wenxuan got up directly, walked towards the stage, and pressed the brim of his hat very low.

Walking up to the singer who was singing, Ye Wenxuan directly took out a bundle of banknotes and said, "I want to sing a song." ”

The man who was singing was stunned for a long time when he saw the bundle of banknotes in front of him, and then reacted, took the banknotes, and gave up his position directly to Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan put the guitar aside, took out the USB flash drive he carried with him, plugged the USB flash drive into the stereo, clicked out the accompaniment, and the accompaniment began to play.

The singer suddenly changed on the stage, and the people below all focused on Ye Wenxuan.

Ran Yirou sat in the corner, leaning on the sofa, holding her arms with both hands, and looking at Ye Wenxuan on the stage with teary eyes.

"The name of this song is called "Decent". ”

Ye Wenxuan spoke softly, his voice adjusted slightly, and became a little hoarse.

The gentle sound of the piano came from the stereo, with a deep sadness.

The music, which was completely unfamiliar, suddenly silenced the whole bar, because in the accompaniment, they heard a kind of loneliness.

……

Don't pile up nostalgia to make the plot

It becomes bloody

Why bother if you've been in love for many years

Ruined the classics

……

Ye Wenxuan clasped the microphone with both hands, and the whole person was completely in the shadows, singing softly.

At this moment, Ye Wenxuan only felt that this song was particularly suitable, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, only music could let him release.

And there are some words that can't be spoken, and this song is not an explanation.

This is the answer he gave, the answer he gave to Ran Yirou.

Letting go is perhaps the best option right now.

After that, the dawn can be ushered in......