When Fang Fei walked out of the party, he was called into the car by his father and reprimanded.

She rushed out of the car and stopped a taxi aggrievedly, wanting to go back to her residence, but remembering the scenes at the party, such humiliation, such humiliation, and no comfort, and being mercilessly scolded by her father as a fool, useless.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and there was nowhere to vent her depression and depression, so she happened to pass by a bar, so she shouted to stop, and without thinking about it, she paid and got out of the car and entered the bar.

I asked for a glass of spirits, I wanted to get myself drunk, and if I was drunk with amnesia, I didn't think about anything, and those humiliating images didn't exist.

But the more I didn't want to think about it, the more the memories kept flashing in my mind.

In order to completely break off her ex-boyfriend, her father said that he wanted to kill Yang Fan, but she could only pretend to be disgusted and told Yang Fan that she was very curious about love when she was young, so she used Yang Fan as an experiment.

looked at Yang Fan's unwilling appearance and deliberately sarcastically said: "Don't be tall, it's your honor to be selected by me as an experiment." You still think you're a poor student! ”

Yang Fan finally left angrily. She was not contacted again.

She herself was to heal her emotional wounds, so she went abroad, went to school for a few years, and worked for a few years.

Life is pretty good.

Suddenly, her father asked her to return to China and said that she wanted to get married, but when she came back, she realized that she was asked to get close to Ying Tianhua.

At first, she was just to complete her father's task, and she was very confident, Ying Tianhua, a man who was more than ten years older than her, was suddenly widowed, and he was sure that he fell in love with her.

Later, after trying and failing again and again, my mentality gradually changed, and I couldn't tell whether I was admitting defeat, vanity, or admiration for Ying Tianhua, just wanting to get Ying Tianhua's attention.

Thinking about it, she drank glass after glass unconsciously, the wine glass in front of her had begun to shake, and she was paralyzed, but she still clearly remembered what happened at night.

She thought she wasn't drunk yet, so she brought the glass to her lips again, took a sip, and then asked for another one.

The bartender reminded her that she was already drunk, stop drinking, and that it was quite late.

She remembered that she asked Ying Tianhua to stop drinking at night, but Ying Tianhua ignored her.

There was another wave of strong grievances in my heart, and I was about to drink again, and suddenly the cup was taken away.

"Don't drink any more!" A man scolded.

This waiter is so fierce!

She turned her head to look over.

A man in a suit dangling in front of his eyes, no, two, three, how many are there? I can't see clearly.

Who is this person who cares about her? snatch her cup, just like she did for Tianhua.

She reached out and hooked the man's neck and said, "You like me?" ”

"Hmmm! I like you. ”

She looked at the vague shadow in front of her and suddenly cried, "But why doesn't he like me?" Why does he look down on me! ”

Yang Fan guessed who he was in Fang Fei's mouth, it was a person he couldn't afford to provoke.

Knowing that Fang Fei had returned to China half a year ago, he was really excited, and he had been secretly following her, until some time ago, when he had the opportunity to have a meal with her.

But that time, Fang Fei also said that it was impossible for them, and her father asked her to marry Ying Tianhua.

He is just a company executive, Ying Tianhua is the richest man in the country, hehe, and he does not look old, so he just looks more mature.

Although he works very hard, what is it compared to Ying Tianhua!

After he hung up the phone tonight, he was depressed for a while, put down his phone and went into the bathroom, Fang Fei was drunk or not.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but imagine Fang Fei getting drunk alone in the bar, what if he met a pervert who was lying on his stomach in the bar and waiting for the opportunity? What should I do if I encounter a pervert?

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, turned off the water, quickly dried my hair, walked out of the bathroom, sat in the car in less than three minutes, and went straight to the Flying Bar with one foot on the accelerator.

But this woman didn't recognize him at all, and was still telling him about other men, he was really cheap!

Thinking about it like this, his movements became rough, and he shook off Fang Fei's hand, but Fang Fei was already drunk into a puddle of mud, and he was about to fall off his seat directly with this flick.

Yang Fan didn't think about it, he scooped Fang Fei into his arms again, and regretted why he was so quick to hug her and let her fall hard, but his body was close together, but he didn't want to let go anymore.

Yang Fan sighed, he is so cheap!

He picked up Fang Fei and walked out of the bar.

Fang Fei put his head on his chest, his little hands still grabbed his clothes, and asked, "Why doesn't he like me?" ”

He put Fang Fei in the car, and as soon as he got into the front of the car, Fang Fei was about to open the door, and shouted in his mouth: "Who are you?" Get me off! ”

Yang Fan pulled her back and fastened her seat belt, Fang Fei struggled a few times, becoming more and more excited, "Where are you going to tie me up?" ”

He started the car and said, "I didn't tie you, it's a seat belt, I'll take you home." ”

Fang Fei touched the seat belt, was quiet for a moment, and suddenly cried again,

"I'm not going home! I'm getting off! Stop the car! He was still flapping his hands indiscriminately.

"And where are you going?" Yang Fan asked.

Fang Fei just shouted not to go home.

Yang Fan turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of his home.

Suddenly Fang Fei was quiet, Yang Fan thought she was asleep, turned her head to look, and saw that Fang Fei seemed to be about to vomit, and before the next second, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a sour smell permeated the small carriage.

Yang Fan hurriedly pulled over, got Fang Fei out of the car, helped her to the green belt on the side of the road, and patted her on the back.

After vomiting, Fang Fei was more sober and quiet, leaning softly in his arms.

Yang Fan unconsciously softened his voice and said, "Okay, let's go home." “

But when he opened the car door again, a rancid smell came to his face, and Yang Fan was so smoked that he couldn't go over.

Forget it, don't drive the car anymore.

Taxis are reluctant to pull drunks.

Yang Fan looked around, and there was a hotel not far away.

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