When Jiang Li arrived, he saw Ye Zhao sitting in the corner at a glance, his slender legs were folded, rubbing the corners of his forehead with one hand, and the wine in the cup was being handed to his mouth with the other, his cheeks had become a faint crimson.

"Don't drink it." Jiang Li held his toasting hand and stopped.

Ye Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at her when he heard this, with a misty smile in his eyes, "I want to drink." ”

He had never smiled at her like this, as if he only had her in his deep eyes, Jiang Li bit his lip, "Then I'll drink with you." ”

Ye Zhao was happy like a child, his brain was blank when he was drunk, he had no worries, and now he still had familiar people to drink with him, he only felt happy.

Because of Ye Zhao, Jiang Li borrowed wine to eliminate her sorrows, her amount of alcohol had already been practiced, and she was still very sober after drinking more than a dozen glasses with Ye Zhao, and Ye Zhao on the opposite side was already lying on the table.

The soft light in the bar hit his body, lining his eyebrows and eyes more and more handsome, she silently traced his eyebrows and eyes through the air, until it was getting dark, the streets outside had become colorful, and the lively pedestrians passed by in twos and threes, and Jiang Li helped Ye Zhao get up and go home.

She struggled to help him lie down, took off his shoes, and then moved his legs to the bed, only to realize that she was back to her apartment.

Fortunately, her brother didn't live in her house, otherwise there would be a strange man in the house, and she really didn't know how to explain it.

She glanced at Ye Zhao, who was frowning, patiently scrubbed him, covered him with a quilt, and then simply went to wash himself.

When she came in again, she found that the quilt had disappeared, and she put the quilt piled up in the corner of the bed on him again, and gently pressed his forehead to prevent him from waking up with a headache.

Ye Zhao snorted comfortably, and Jiang Li's gaze followed his voice to his lips.

His lips were moderately thick, and flushed slightly from the wine, and she leaned over reverently and imprinted a gentle kiss on her longing lips.

She wanted to stop it, but a pair of strong arms pulled her into her arms.

She didn't struggle, and began to kiss back with his strength, his tongue swept over her teeth with the smell of wine, she closed her eyes, and let his tongue stir up in her mouth, and the breath smelled each other, the ambiguous gasps became heavier, and the temperature of the room gradually began to rise.

Things are starting to get out of hand......

"Zhao, who am I?" At the last moment, Jiang Li stopped him and asked him persistently.

He looked unbearable, and in response to her was an increasingly hot, passionate kiss.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, tears streaming down her face, and pinched herself desperately when it hurt so badly.

The night is long......

When everything is calm, it is the dead of night.

*

When Ye Zhao woke up in the morning, he felt that he was comfortable, he turned over, his hand was on a piece of softness, he turned his head in shock, only to find that there was actually a woman beside him.

It's ginger.

He was in a somewhat complicated mood, and he was rarely stunned for a while.

When he put his hand on her, Jiang Li woke up, she opened her eyes that were a little red and swollen, and there was a smile on her beautiful face, "Morning." ”

Ye Zhao didn't answer, he was angry at her composure, "I will be responsible for last night's incident, complete the procedures for returning to China as soon as possible, and go back with me." His tone was a little unnatural, but when he said this, he was a little relieved.

Jiang Li's expression did not change when she heard this, she sat up, endured the soreness and put on the clothes one by one, Ye Zhao hurriedly twisted his head away, and blushed to the base of his neck.

"No, I won't care." Her tone was unwavering, "I'll go first, you can do it yourself." ”

Obviously they were so intimate last night, but now they are like strangers.

Ye Zhao clenched his fists and didn't say anything more.

From that day on, everything seemed to be back to its previous peace, Jiang Li did not look for him again, but her brother found him.

Ye Zhao accelerated the progress of returning to China, until half a month later, he forcibly returned to China with a confused ginger grain.

"Uncle and aunt, take the liberty to disturb, my name is Ye Zhao, I am 25 years old this year, I am still studying abroad for the time being, and I came today to ask the two of you to marry me." Ye Zhao was neither humble nor arrogant, and pleaded straight to the point.

The handsome young man, polite, and able to be taken home by his daughter, all of which shows that he is the sweetheart of his daughter who has been thinking about him for many years, and then looked at his son nodded, and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother responded on the spot.

If you don't hurry up and agree, the girl will run after someone again......

It's heartbreaking for them to be parents!

Jiang Li's eyes widened in shock, she only heard Ye Zhao say that she was going to come to her house for something, she didn't expect it to be a proposal?

Her heart was sour and astringent, obviously she got what she wanted, didn't she? But she was not happy at all, but because of the absurdity of the night, he was only willing to marry her out of a sense of duty.

This shows that he has a sense of responsibility, but at the same time he is cruel to her, and he wants to marry her if he doesn't love her......

After the two received their marriage certificates, Jiang Li asked him in a daze, "Won't you regret it?" When he returns to China, he will think of his white moonlight, and he may still meet him, how should she deal with herself at that time?

Ye Zhao was a little amused and angry, "What do you regret?" The moment he got his marriage certificate, his heart was jumping, as if his heart was filled.

He now finally understood that he had fallen in love with her during the year she had invaded his world.

Maybe it takes a long time to forget someone, maybe just another encounter is needed.

……

On the day of Ye Zhao and Jiang Li's wedding, Yanxiao received an invitation as promised, and Yu Yan also came over, saying that in order to take care of his wife, the other guests praised Mr. Yu for really spoiling his wife, only Ye Zhao sneered.

He already has the love of his heart, and he will no longer think about others.

Jiang Li's face was a little pale when she saw Yan Xiao, how could she not recognize the person who had appeared on Ye Zhao's mobile phone screen for a long time?

She was a little sad, even though the sun was shining outdoors and the wind was gentle, she still felt the boundless cold.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhao noticed her abnormality for the first time, took her hand and asked softly.

"Nothing." Wearing a floor-sweeping wedding dress, Jiang Li is dazzling in beauty, but her smile is a little reluctant.

"Is it because of the joke?" Ye Zhao didn't seem to be very good at talking about love, pursed his lips, and then said with a red face: "If I hadn't let go, I wouldn't have invited her to come, I would marry you, also because I love you." Otherwise, would I be the one who casually promises my life? ”

During this time, he saw her anxiety in his eyes, but he couldn't find the crux of the problem, until the moment he saw Yanxiao, he finally knew why.

Fortunately, it was not too late for him to know, although he did not have her in his youth, he would be her for the rest of his life, and he would love her for a long life.