After getting off work, my colleague Xiaomeng already had an impatient look on his face, came to Yao Zhiyue's position, saw that she was still working, took the pen in her hand away, and urged: "Okay, anyway, the work can't be done in a lifetime." Hurry up, they're all downstairs. ”

Yao Zhiyue then remembered that at noon, Xiaomeng invited her to follow the organization to the bar at night, rewarding herself for a week's hard work, and cultivating the relationship between colleagues in various departments by the way.

She wanted to refuse, but remembered that she had just come to the company, and in order to quickly integrate with her colleagues and facilitate the handover with other departments in the future, she agreed.

"Oops, I forgot to bring my clothes."

"No, you can forget such an important thing? Okay, let's do it, maybe it can attract the attention of handsome guys even more. ”

Yao Zhiyue and Xiaomeng walked out of the company together and met everyone in the underground parking lot. The group of people and two cars galloped towards the Mengle Club.

Everyone changed their clothes in the locker room, and then poured into the bar with their shoulders hooked, and after a while, a handsome waiter brought several large glasses of beer, as well as a few bottles of red wine and white wine, and greeted everyone familiarly and tacitly. Obviously, they're already regular visitors here.

His gaze lingered on Yao Zhiyue without any scruples, and his face showed evil. Mei smiled and said to Yao Zhiyue: "Are you taking the uniform route today?" ”

Yao Zhiyue didn't know why, but before she could speak, Xiaomeng couldn't wait to raise the big wine glass and said happily: "Cheers!" Have a great and crazy weekend everyone. ”

Yao Zhiyue picked up the big wine glass and clinked glasses with everyone, took a sip, and the bitterness of the beer was in the tongue. Tip spread. She frowned slightly, and then drank it all after everyone, and couldn't help but burp and smile awkwardly.

Everyone watched Yao Zhiyue laugh and laugh, after a glass of beer, their emotions seemed to be even higher, and some people were already walking towards the dance floor like a group of demons, releasing the energy on their bodies to the fullest.

"Let's go, let's go dancing too."

Yao Zhiyue glanced at her hip-wrapping skirt and shouted, "I'll just watch you dance, I can't show my hands and feet in this dress." ”

Watching everyone pour into the dance floor one after another, Yao Zhiyue leaned on the sofa lonely. Because of the excessive drinking, the constant shouting and talking, and the deafening music in her ears, she only felt dizzy.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the scene at the charity gala last week. The feeling of humiliation came back to her heart, and she couldn't help but pour a glass of red wine and take a sip.

So far, the police still haven't given her an explanation, who framed her? She actually knew very well in her heart that she might not be able to wait for a result, and those who were rich and powerful would probably have sent this matter away.

The faces she knew at the party came to her mind, and she once thought it was Li Chenghao's doing. Why did he suddenly take her away from the scene, and afterwards it was none of his business to protect himself? However, it was indeed she who forgot to take her handbag at that time, which gave people an opportunity.

However, when she saw litmus, the object of suspicion immediately shifted to her. It's just that she was also present when the investigation and monitoring were carried out, and she didn't see litmus at the suspicious site.

Yao Zhiyue unconsciously drank another glass of red wine, although she had been trying hard not to let her mind fall on Chen Yiming, but she couldn't help but show his handsome face, and she couldn't help but feel impetuous, and even her breathing didn't seem to be smooth. Heat rises from the body.

Why did he come forward? Is it to make up for the guilt of that night? If that's the case, it's not necessary, everyone is an adult, and no matter how strong or vulnerable, you have to be responsible for yourself.

Yao Zhiyue frowned slightly, got up and stood up, and walked in the direction of the bathroom. On the way back, I passed by a semi-Du. Standing at the regional bar, a familiar back comes into view. She felt dazzled in a trance, blinked her eyes a few times, and confirmed that the back was Yan Zheyu.

Although she doesn't like the person of litmus, she can say in good conscience that Yan Zheyu is quite righteous and has no ill will towards her. Yao Zhiyue saw that he was obviously drinking alone, so he hesitated and walked over.

"Drinking alone?"

Yan Zheyu raised his head, his face was flushed, his eyes were even bloodshot, and he was obviously drunk, "Isn't this Xiao Yueyue?" Come, have a drink with buddy. ”

Yan Zheyu had already asked someone to take an extra wine glass, filled the cup with beer and pushed it in front of Yao Zhiyue, and said with a big tongue: "Drink, come, I, let's get drunk." ”

Yao Zhiyue was also depressed for a while, the house in her hometown had not been sold yet, but the calls to collect debts came one after another.

Seeing that Song Lingling's wedding date is coming, she won't wait for everyone to live in her in-law's house and stay there, but she hasn't gotten her salary yet, and she can't rent a house.

What made her even more at a loss was that once she was free, she couldn't help but speculate on Chen Yiming's thoughts. And this kind of speculation can always consume the great energy in her heart, making her withered all of a sudden.

Yao Zhiyue and Yan Zheyu clinked glasses, drank them all, and felt as if their whole body was floating lightly, and the depression in their chests was also released a lot, and they couldn't help but talk more, "Aren't you very good with Chen Yiming, why don't you ask him to drink with you?" ”

Yan Zheyu drank a glass of wine and put the wine glass on the table vigorously, "Ming Zai, he is a busy man, you don't know." ”

Without waiting for Yao Zhiyue to respond, Yan Zheyu suddenly cried, and couldn't help but wake up half of Yao Zhiyue's wine.

A one-meter-eight man cried heartbreakingly in front of her, Yao Zhiyue was the first time she had encountered it, and people who didn't know thought she had done something to Yan Zheyu, so she couldn't help but look around nervously, and said incoherently: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Zheyu wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, poured another glass of wine, and responded sadly: "Ruirui, she, she wants to break up with me." ”

Yao Zhiyue was stunned, "Haven't you always had a good relationship, why did she break up with you?" ”

"At last week's charity gala, I drank two glasses of whiskey and went to bed in a daze, and she thought I was ashamed, and said that I didn't care about her at all, and was clamoring to break up with me. Milk. Milk, she hasn't answered my phone for two days, and she doesn't pay attention to me. ”

Yao Zhiyue looked at Yan Zheyu sympathetically, from the few encounters with them, from the corners of Yan Zheyu's eyebrows, he could see that he was full of doting on litmus, but litmus's gaze rarely stayed on him.

"Actually, I envy and admire you."

Yan Zheyu sneered, "Envy me for falling out of love? Still admire me kneeling. Lick? ”

Yao Zhiyue chuckled lightly and said lonely: "I also want to be like you, bold and careless to like someone." It's not always a person hiding in a corner and figuring it out, and constantly denying himself. ”

"Are you saying you like Ming Tsai? Tell him what's this. You women are grinding, maybe he likes you too. ”

Yao Zhiyue took a sip of wine and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't like him." Then he lowered his head and continued, "Besides, how, how did he like me?" ”

"Let me tell you, even if Ming Tsai fell in love with Zhang Ruoyi before, he didn't let her live in his house. Why、How did you let you live, a month to live, you say, isn't this what you like? ”

"It's not because it's convenient for me to come and go as soon as I am called."

"You're hard-mouthed. By the way, have you been getting close to Cheng Hao lately? ”

Yao Zhiyue's heart hurt fiercely, and she frowned and said unhappily: "Why did you get involved with him again?" ”

"Do you really not know or are you pretending to be stupid? Ming Tsai is crazy! I've been with his brother and brother for so many years, and I know best how angry he looks. Don't say anything, work hard, and pretend to be nothing. ”

Yao Zhiyue was drunk, and she didn't know if she had listened to Yan Zheyu's words, and before Yan Zheyu fell, she was already lying on the table unconscious.

Yan Zheyu pushed Yao Zhiyue, and seeing that she was unconscious, he took out his mobile phone and sneered: "Just this amount of broken wine, I will pour it in two glasses." ”

"Hey, Ming Tsai, me. You, you come to the Mengle Club, Yao Zhiyue is paralyzed here. I'm not drunk......"

Yan Zheyu put his phone in his pocket and staggered towards the bathroom with drunken steps.

Half an hour later, Chen Yiming rushed to the Mengle Club, but he couldn't get through to Yan Zheyu's mobile phone. He held back his anger and asked the waiter, and finally found the two people lying on the table drunk and unconscious.

Chen Yiming took out his mobile phone and made a call. Not long after, a middle-aged man came over, helped Yan Zheyu up, and took him away from the bar.

Chen Yiming stretched out his hand from his pocket at this time, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he hugged Yao Zhiyue horizontally a little helplessly, regardless of the envy and hunger that he threw in. thirsty and other eyes, a path straight to Yao Zhiyue to the car.

Chen Yiming settled Yao Zhiyue, sat in the driver's seat, and muttered, "Sure enough, the woman who eats alcohol as a meal." ”

Back at the villa, Chen Yiming picked Yao Zhiyue off the car again. When I came to the living room, I remembered that the nanny had already cleaned up the guest room where Yao Zhiyue lived, and it was too late to remake the sheets.

Chen Yiming frowned, put his heart hard, walked to the second floor with Yao Zhiyue in his arms, and put her on the bed in his bedroom. Yao Zhiyue touched the soft and comfortable bed, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, she turned over, her hands kept tearing off her shirt, and she closed her eyes and said drunkenly: "It's so hot." I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water. ”

Chen Yiming poured a glass of water and handed it over, afraid that Yao Zhiyue would choke, so he half-helped her up, carefully fed her water, and then settled her down.

Yao Zhiyue made a fuss for a while, finally let out an even breathing sound, and fell asleep soundly. Chen Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, and then unbuttoned the first button of his shirt and sat on the edge of the bed relaxedly.

Looking at Yao Zhiyue's white and red cheeks, it seemed that the lotus flower was blooming slightly. The petals of the bract, delicate. Tender and fresh. Her thin lips were tender and ruddy, slightly open, as if exuding the allure of a charm. Confuse.

Chen Yiming couldn't help but think of that night, the soft touch, the light fragrance of the gas, and the fire. Hot and violent pictures. A dryness. The heat instantly surged in his body, Chen Yiming frowned, forced himself to look away, walked towards the bathroom, and took a cold shower, trying to extinguish the restlessness on his body.