Chapter 102 Want to Continue? (Ask for subscription)

() A thousand words of appeasement are not as effective as this one, and when I heard Wang Yizhen say that she would kiss her if she cried again.

The person in front of him was so frightened that he immediately wiped his tears with his hands and sniffed.

Wang Yizhen looked at the delicate appearance of intoxication, and shook his head helplessly and smiled.

After reveling in his emotions and stabilizing, he looked at his embarrassed appearance and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Wang Yizhen immediately called Xiao Lin, and now Junyi's cooperation is probably yellow.

Wang Yizhen never expected that this Junyi Lao Huang was so iron-clad, and the eldest son who had just taken over was so virtuous.

Intoxicated lying in bed at night, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, always thinking of Huang Cheng's disgusting face during the day.

I looked at the time, and it was 11 o'clock. Intoxicated and cautiously got up, walked to the living room, and found that the light in Wang Yizhen's room was still on. She walked through the door, embarrassed to go in.

How do you say it? Do you just say that you are afraid? Alas! Reveling in the doorway, pacing back and forth. After a while, the door opened, and the people inside were stunned when they saw the intoxication.

"What?" Wang Yizhen was a little surprised.

"That...... Some can't sleep...."Intoxicated lowered his head and slurred.

Wang Yizhen twisted his eyebrows, "Huh? Do you want to come to my room and stay with me? Or ....."

Intoxicated, "At this time, don't forget to take advantage of yourself in your mouth." ”

"Can't you talk to me for a while?"

In the end, Wang Yizhen called for a bottle of red wine, "How can you chat without wine?" ”

It's just that I don't know which romantic person set off fireworks outside.

"Wow, it's so beautiful....", intoxicated, holding up a wine glass, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window and looking out.

Wang Yizhen held a wine glass and stood behind him: "Do women like this thing?" ”

"Beautiful things, not only women like them, but if men don't like them, why do so many people go to set off fireworks?"

"Isn't that to please women?"

The two of them sat down on the floor last, their backs against the couch.

Intoxicated, I suddenly remembered, isn't Wang Yizhen allergic to alcohol? Why did you drink too?

"Allergies are allergies...."Wang Yizhen looked a little lonely.

"What about your business now?"

She heard the conversation between Wang Yizhen and Huang Cheng this afternoon.

"There will always be a way to solve it, and I shouldn't be able to cooperate with Junyi."

There was a hint of guilt in my heart. Wang Yizhen seemed to find the intoxicated emotion, and the wine glass touched, "It has nothing to do with you, you don't have to think about it so much." ”

"How many numbers are there today?"

"September 15th. What's wrong? “

Wang Yizhen took a sip of wine and told her that September 15 was the time when both his parents died. I don't know if it's because of drinking, Wang Yizhen is a little different from usual.

Revel in the memory that today Huang Cheng also mentioned Wang Yizhen's parents.

After a few sips of wine, he became a little sensational, and he said to Intoxication that his father liked his mother very much back then, but because his mother was a person in the entertainment industry, his grandmother was very opposed.

It's just that in the end, because she couldn't resist her son, her grandmother was forced to agree to her father and mother to get married. For a long time after their marriage, both were very happy.

Later, as Wang Yizhen was born and grew up, his mother began to return to the entertainment industry. My grandfather died of illness, and my father focused more on the family business.

Gradually, the two had more contradictions, and their relationship faded little by little.

Because her mother shuttles through the entertainment industry, she often breaks out scandals from time to time, and the old lady is very annoyed. His father quarreled with his mother more and more often, and then the family sent him abroad to study in order to save him from his parents' interference.

It's just that when I came back, I heard the news that my parents had both died in a car accident.

Mother privately resigned Uncle Chang, the driver at home, and arranged an assistant who had a personal relationship with her to be by her side, and even brought her home.

After being known by his father, he was furious, and the two were noisy while driving, and finally there was a tragic car accident.

"You know what? Actually, I don't have a lot of affection for my parents....."

Wang Yizhen was a little self-deprecating, "When I was a child, my parents spent a lot of time alone together because of their affection, and I spent most of my time with the nanny; Later, when I grew up, the two of them were busy with work and became quarrelsome, and no one cared about me..."

As he spoke, the glass was more than half empty.

Intoxicated, I didn't expect that the eldest prince Wang, who looked so arrogant on the outside, would have such a sad side. She turned her head slightly and looked at Wang Yizhen who was sitting on the side, frowning slightly and looking out of the glass window with a hint of sadness.

From the side, the bridge of his nose is more straight.

He silently raised his glass and took a few more sips of red wine.

It seemed that he had been intoxicated and stared at for too long, he slowly turned his head over, looking at the intoxicated and gentle eyes, Wang Yizhen suddenly hooked his mouth and smiled, "Why, people who are hungry for wine suddenly stop drinking, it's rare that this son is in the mood." ”

Intoxicated and smiling, he raised his wine glass and touched it with Wang Yizhen, "Actually, I am worse than you, at least grandma loves you very much." As for me, I don't have any..."

Intoxicated and couldn't find words of comfort, I wanted to say that I was even more miserable, from an ancient era to a strange modern age, but I couldn't say it.

"Are you trying to comfort me?" Wang Yizhen raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically with a smile.

Intoxicated nodded in acknowledgement, because the eldest prince looked more fragile than him now.

"If you really want to comfort me, just ......" Wang Yizhen had a trace of an indecent smile on his face, and looked intoxicated.

Intoxicated: "What? “

"Kiss me."

“.......”

Time paused for a few seconds, Wang Yizhen expected that the person in front of him didn't have the courage, just to tease her, "I know..."

Before he finished speaking, a certain son was startled by the sudden kiss of intoxication. Intoxicated, the dragonfly pecked him on the lips like water.

Wang Yizhen was slightly stunned, his eyes were slightly dark, and he stared fixedly at the intoxication of his red face.

Intoxicated and a little at a loss, I don't know where I got the courage to kiss a man so actively, I felt a little scared in my heart, and my heart was beating hard.

was at a loss, and the man on the other side rubbed his lips and said, "You are also called a kiss?" ”

"Dizzy, she's still being picked?" Yuan was still a little shy and intoxicated, raised his eyes, and retorted a little angrily: "It's not called a kiss, what's it called?" ”

Wang Yizhen put down the wine glass, hooked his lips and looked at the intoxicated smile. Because of drinking, Wang Yizhen looked slightly drunk and smiled more unscrupulously than usual.

It was the first time I had seen him smile so calmly, with deep eyes and white teeth.

For a moment, her heart skipped a beat. I have to admit that Wang Yizhen is really good-looking.

"You call it contact at most, skin-to-skin contact...."Wang Yizhen said with the smell of wine, "That's what you call kissing!" "Someone demonstrated it themselves.

Before he could react to the intoxication, his mouth was already blocked, and with it, a smell of alcohol filled his mouth. When she felt like she was going to fall, a hand grabbed the back of her head and pulled her closer.

She didn't know when she would start to cooperate with the person in front of her. I don't know how long it took, the two of them pulled away a little, and in the middle of the night, there was silence all around, and the needle drop could be heard, and at this time there was only the sound of heavy breathing of the two people.

"Want to continue?" Intoxicated, I heard a muffled voice in my ear.