Manhattan is a bit far from where she lives, but fortunately the traffic is good at night, and she drives all the way quite normally, and she arrives quickly.

She walked out of the elevator and into this noisy, but very emotional bar, she almost immediately saw the casual and lazy man in front of the window.

No matter how urgent she was, she also slowed down at this time, she walked over and sat down beside him: "Big brother, you drank a little too much, don't drink it." ”

Her plain white hand had just stretched out, Ye Zheng held her palm, tightening inch by inch, and he looked at her with a confused look in his eyes: "Qiaoqiao, since you are here, you will drink a bar, you are not unable to drink, not to mention that today is still such a happy day, you don't even respect me with a glass of wine." ”

Ye Zheng grabbed her hand and was reluctant to let go, her always warm gaze became inexplicably hot at this time, Ye Qiao's heart beat like thunder, and he looked at him, and he almost forgot to breathe.

"Big brother, didn't you ask me to pick you up and send you back? Why is it a lie now? She subconsciously wanted to break free from him.

But Ye Zheng actually held her palm tightly, his appearance was very good-looking, and he became all the advantages of his parents, although he was handsome, he was not that kind of sissy.

There is a very comfortable aura all over the body.

"Qiaoqiao, what did the eldest brother do wrong?" He came over, and the aroma of wine also came to his face, and Ye Qiao subconsciously leaned back.

Ye Zheng's long arm stretched over and firmly hooked her waist: "Don't lean back like this, what should I do if I fall on the back of my head?" ”

Ye Qiao's eyes were very gentle, and even the tone was irresistible gentleness.

Ye Qiao finally let Ye Zheng pour herself a glass of wine, and then drank it cup after cup, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she had never been so nervous, and she had never been able to stop drinking after drinking a glass of wine.

The two of them sat by the window and drank meat and vegetables.

"Open a room."

She only vaguely heard this, as for who said it, in this noisy place, she really didn't hear it.

"Jojo, let's go." Ye Zheng helped her up and staggered away from the bar.

The blonde waiter behind him lowered his head after watching the two walk away.

The hotel was upstairs from the bar, and Ye Qiao had just entered the elevator when he felt a wave of heat beginning to invade his senses.

She subconsciously pulled her clothes, kept fanning them with her hands, and opened her mouth slightly to breathe in the cool air.

But there was no cool air in this closed elevator, until Ye Zheng hugged her and walked out of the elevator.

"Jojo, what do you think of me after all these years?" Ye Zheng's voice sounded in his ears, Ye Qiao was still sensible, but his body was not very controlled by himself, and his steps were staggering.

When Ye Qiao heard this, his eyes couldn't help but flush and sour.

"Ah Zheng......" she murmured, her voice was not loud, but it was enough for Ye Zheng to hear clearly.

The desolate beast in Ye Zheng's body seemed to be awakened, opened the door and pulled her in, pressed it against the wall urgently, and lowered his head to hold her lip.

Ye Zheng's kiss came suddenly, aggressively, but it was also intoxicating gentleness, Ye Qiao subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he pinched his chin.

Then he forcibly pried his mouth open, his eyes were very lustful, and he couldn't stop, Ye Qiao was the same, she felt too hot, and tried her best to take off the extra clothes on her body.