Yu Ran didn't pay attention and drank two glasses of tomorrow (tomorrow, a cocktail), and now Yu Ran was really drunk. No matter how good Yuran was drinking, she really couldn't bear two glasses of tomorrow, so she fell asleep on the sofa. I have to say that Yuran's sleeping face is really beautiful, with long eyelashes like two butterflies lying on the curved eyes, a tall nose bridge, pink lips painted with vermilion lipstick, a face without a single blemish, a faint blush on the cheeks, delicate facial features as if delicately carved, the hair is not very long, just shoulder-length, Ye Yan took off his blazer and covered Yuran's body, Ye Yan just covered her, Yuran closed her eyes tightly, frowned, and pursed her lips. Maybe because she was drunk, her face was red, and she looked very uncomfortable, Ye Yan touched her forehead, others were singing, and no one paid attention to them at all.

"Brother Ye Yan, I'm not drunk." Yuran opened her eyes in a daze and struggled to do it. Picking up the wine glass, he took another drink with a grunt. "I'm not drunk, you see, I can still drink."

"Yuran, you've drunk two glasses of tomorrow, don't make trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss, I didn't make a fuss."

"Then tell me why you drink so much, okay?"

"Brother Ye Yan, do you say I'm beautiful."

"Beautiful, you've been beautiful since you were a child."

"Compare it to my sister."

"Why do you say that?"

"You just answer me no."

"Silly girl, in my heart you must be better looking than your sister."

"Then I'm not as good as my sister."

"No, you're good, you're better than your sister." This sentence is true, when they were in school, they were in one class, and every time they took an exam, Yuran scored in the top few grades in the grade, while Yuhua's grades have always been average or even lower.

"Am I not as cute as my sister?"

"No, you're cute too."

"Then why doesn't Song Song like me, why does he like my sister." Ye Yan was stunned for a moment

"You, like Songsong?"

"I've liked him for a long time, I've liked him since I was a kid, but he just doesn't like me, he likes my sister." Yuran cried, she even cried beautifully, crystal tears left from her eyes.

"So, are you just drinking?"

"What do you know, do you know how tired it is to like someone, I love him so much, why doesn't he love me, I hate Ding Yuhua."

"How could I not understand, why are you always so stupid." He smiled wryly, how could he not understand. "My boss's former wife, Ning Huixue, your friend, didn't she love our president for many years." He wanted to say that he had loved her for many years, but he thought it would be better to forget it, and telling her would only embarrass her.

"Huixue is stupid, but she's luckier than me, at least he forgot."

"You call her stupid, aren't you just like her."