"No wonder Mr. Ye and Sister Chenxi have only arrived now. It turned out ...... "A bold man suddenly broke the silence. Deliberately halfway through the conversation. And then "hey, hey" laughed non-stop. Obviously overthinking.

Ye Mingjun put his hands in his trouser pockets. smiled at Wen Yimo and said, "Could it be that Mr. Wen's imagination is so rich."

Wen Yimo seems to have turned a deaf ear. He paused as he elegantly brought the teacup to his lips. Raise your eyes and look at me expressionlessly. Long, dense eyelashes hang down a shadow. Unhurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, you're late."

"Good. I'll punish myself with three glasses." Ye Mingjun stood on the vacant seat beside Wen Yimo. The subordinate next to him immediately poured three glasses of wine for him. I drank two glasses very heroically.

He was about to take his third drink when he was stopped." Mr. Ye. Since Mr. Wen has said that tonight is just an ordinary party. There is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. So...... Hey. This last drink should be a drink with your female companion. Everybody said no."

Isn't this black-bellied guy referring to my female companion? He looked at me with a hint of cunning as he spoke.

can have the courage to stop Ye Mingjun. And there is only one person who knows that I have an innocent relationship with him, but still deliberately makes things difficult. That is Mu Zhenfei, who is like a brother and sister to him.

To be expected. Everyone's eyes once again converged on me behind Ye Mingjun. Under the leadership of Mu Zhenfei, the captain of the "death squad", everyone clapped their hands and coaxed, "A glass of wine. A glass of wine. A glass of wine......"

Wen Yimo still drinks tea without caring about himself. It seems out of place with the cheers around it.

Ye Mingjun smiled and shook his head. Expressing helplessness. Take a new glass again, fill it with wine, and hand it to me. I didn't want to take or drink anything. If I take it, then I'm afraid my relationship with him will be really "blurred" in the future. But if you don't pick it up, it will sweep everyone's interest. Don't save face for Ye Mingjun in public.

Just when I was torn between what to do. Ye Mingjun seemed to inadvertently glance at Wen Yimo with his spare eyes. Approaching me whispered in my ear, "Don't worry. This glass of wine is not for you to drink."

I was surprised to look at Ye Mingjun up close. This move became "ambiguous" in the eyes of others, and the commotion around it became even worse.

I slowly reached out the tips of my fingers and just touched the wine glass. Suddenly snatched away.

"Mr. Ye's people are also very interesting." Wen Yi snatched the wine glass indifferently from everyone's surprised gaze. Said half-jokingly. A matter of course. As if there was nothing wrong with it.

"Mr. Wen. It's rare to have a meal together. If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home." Ye Mingjun seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and clinked glasses with him very cooperatively.

"Accompany you to the end." Wen Yimo raised his head slightly and drank it all.

Because of the large number of people, the original large round table was replaced by a large rectangular table that was only two meters shorter than the length of the private room, and placed in the center. Wen Yimo sat alone at one end of the table. Others sit opposite each other. Plus Ye Mingjun and I happened to be full. The distance between me and Wen Yimo is only one Ye Mingjun.

The dishes are already on the table. But it's still steaming. I guess it's just coming up. Everyone didn't move their chopsticks yet. I saw that Wen Yimo sandwiched a piece of fish before he started eating. Every time it quiets down. Fortunately, there were a few active people who "saved the scene" to drive the atmosphere.

Such an occasion. Everyone wants to take this opportunity to slap up with their boss and rise to the top. Naturally, flattery is indispensable. One by one, they toasted me, Wen Yimo and Ye Mingjun. My alcohol consumption is not bad. Of course, this is only compared with Xu Chenyi, who poured a bottle, and I can barely be regarded as "massive".

Wen Yimo has been following Wen Dong since he was a child. And Ye Mingjun has been in the mall for a long time. They're used to socializing like this. Practiced the legendary "a thousand cups are not drunk".

I know I don't drink as much as I do. Interestingly choose to replace wine with drinks. Most of the women are sitting. Everyone mainly poured wine for Wen Yimo and Ye Mingjun. The two of them are recognized as "golden beetle sons-in-law". There is also a house, a car and a deposit. Typical rich and handsome. The fifth king of diamonds."

It's not that Xue Qin worships money. It's that she is deeply "poisoned" by romance novels, and she is too deeply poisoned by the perfect male protagonist in it. I fantasize about going out without an umbrella one day. It just so happened that a rich and handsome male god appeared without an umbrella. So there was the expected bloody scene. The two chatted while hiding from the rain. I have a good impression of each other. Since then, the prince and Cinderella have lived a fairytale life.

She's a simple person with no scheming. So it's inevitable that I'm a little bit open-mouthed. Pure nymphomaniac one. But if one day she really marries a local tyrant. Or throwing her a seven-figure check would probably scare the hell out of her. I must have been stunned and couldn't react.

So. These two handsome and wealthy Wang Lao Wu are like hot "fat sheep", and they are more appropriately called emperors by women in private. And they're like concubines. One by one, they dressed up carefully and tried their best just to get the emperor's coveted.

I pretended not to see Wen Yimo. But I swept it thousands of times with my afterglow. His every move is in full view. He does not refuse wine. Although on the surface it seems to be in a good mood. But his drinking action was clearly like wanting to get drunk and rest.

I put down my chopsticks. Secretly texted Jiang Kexin." Yuanyuan hasn't come back yet?"

Jiang Kexin quickly replied. Probably not. What's wrong?"

Didn't come back. That is to say, they are not reconciled. No wonder he looked so sad......

Lin Yueyi, who was sitting next to me, poured her wine glass full of wine. Then he got up and walked behind Ye Mingjun to toast Wen Yimo. Her eyes were already beautiful. Deliberately painted eyeliner is more seductive. Maybe it's because of the wine, and the voice is charming. A slim-fitting hip-hugging long skirt outlines the sexual~sensual curve. Unreservedly shows off his hot body.

"Mr. Wen, I toast you." The liquor on the table is all precious and high-grade liquor. Some have a spicy throat. Lin Yueyi raised her head and frowned slightly. But still in one bite.

"Where did you buy your clothes? It's beautiful." Wen Yimo drank too much wine. The eyes are a little blurry.

Lin Yueyi pulls the shawl. Smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for the compliment. It's just an unknown brand."

"Famous brands with beauties. It's the perfect fit." Wen Yimo took out a credit card from his wallet and slapped it on the table. The implication is to ask Lin Yueyi to swipe his card.

I feel like I don't hear anything. Eat by yourself. Try to resist the urge to run out at this moment. From the beginning to the present, Wen Yimo always looked at Lin Yueyi next to me from time to time. Finally "exposed".

"Miss, Miss. You can't go in. This is Mr. Wen's private room. Miss......" The waiter's nervous stop sounded outside the door.

It turned out to be Wang Yuan. She swept everyone in the room. Then he left with a furious face.

All sounds stopped abruptly. Lin Yueyi's face was even more difficult to see. Even his voice stammered: "Wen ...... Mr. Wen. Thank you for your kindness. I can't take your card."

Wen Yi watched indifferently as two white fingers dyed burgundy moved the credit card to his hand.

Lin Yueyi glanced at Wen Yimo cautiously. It wasn't until I returned to my seat that my hanging heart settled down a little.

I saw Wen Yimo looking at me with my spare eyes. I tilted my head slightly to look at him. His eyes motioned for him to chase Wang Yuan. I don't know if he didn't realize it or was not moved at all for the sake of the so-called face.

Isn't it just a quarrel. It's normal for couples to quarrel with each other. Is it right to quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Is it so hard to bow your head and say "I'm sorry" first? It will make him feel very shameless.

I almost didn't hesitate to put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran out to chase Wang Yuan. But after a while, she was gone. I guess it's an underground parking lot.

There are many people who eat and socialize in the evening. The parking space is almost full. The car parked in front of you is too high. The lights are faintly bright, I can't see or recognize which car is Wang Yuan's. I had to call the name: "Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan, are you here?"

The footsteps behind him were soft. Closer and closer. A dark shadow grabbed my shoulders and forced me to turn and push me back. Experienced the last kidnapping. I already have a shadow in my heart. Scared and wanted to scream. But it was blocked by the cold lips.

He put one hand on my head. The other hand was wrapped around my waist and my arms. Hold me against the pillar. Domineering yet gentle.

My eyes widened in shock. This face is close at hand. Cheeks reddened. Eyes are slightly closed. Thick eyelashes sweep a shadow. The tip of my nose is pressed against my face. The smell of alcohol lingered in my nose.

I shivered slightly. Tears slipped silently.

He opened his eyes. Eyelashes swept across my cheeks. With a little flicker, blur. The hand on the back of the head loosened slightly. I don't overdo it. A little struggled. But he hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Do you think I'm her?" My teeth are still trembling. I can't even speak.

Then he was kissed again. Crazier than that kiss just now. More tempting. It's even more magical.

"Don't go. Hold me tight. Don't leave me." Wen Yimo's voice was intermittent. I hear it vaguely. But I deeply felt how afraid he was of losing the person he loved the most at this time. The kind of helplessness that reaches out but can't grasp it.

Lonely. Helpless.

I pinched my thighs hard. An inner voice kept reminding me, "Wake up. Don't indulge. Don't fall ......"

The more uncontrollable the tears flowed.

Wen Yimo's hands slowly moved up to hold my face. Finally let go of the lips.

"I'm Dawn. My name is Liu Chenxi. Wen Yimo, you can see clearly. Look at me." Tears glistened in my eyes. The whole person seems to be drained of powerlessness. Gently grasp the corner of his clothes. The sound didn't rise or fall in the slightest. In a place where no one can see. My heart throbbed.

"Don't leave me, okay." Wen Yimo hugged me tightly. The pointed and thin chin hung heavily on my shoulders. Said with a pleading. Scared like a wounded child.

I stood stiff and let him hold me. Let him kiss my neck tenderly one by one. A breath that belongs to him. A long-lost hug. It's so heartbreaking.