Because Ye Zhiwei finished work early today, he sent a text message to Rong He who was not used to answer her, but he didn't wait for Rong He's response.

Ye Zhiwei thought he was busy, so he didn't pay attention to it.

In the afternoon, I returned to the apartment, ordered afternoon tea, and lay on the sofa in the sun room, thinking about my next move.

Thinking about it, Ye Zhifu fell asleep, and when he woke up, he unknowingly reached eight o'clock in the evening.

In the afternoon, the lights were not turned on, and when I woke up, I was shrouded in darkness.

Fortunately, the light brought by the landscape lights on the high-rise buildings outside can allow her to see the water chestnut of the furniture clearly, so as not to fumble indiscriminately.

She picked up her phone, rubbed her eyes, lit up the screen, didn't see Rong You's missed call, and felt a little empty in her heart.

Her heart was empty, her stomach was empty, and now she just wanted to eat something to cushion her stomach.

She stood up, found the control panel, and turned on the lights throughout the apartment.

Back in the living room, she actually smelled a strong, pungent smell of alcohol.

She raised her gaze and suddenly saw a person sitting on the sofa!

Suddenly, Ye Zhilu was so frightened that his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

When he fixed his eyes, he found that his face was condensed, and he slowly lifted his eyes, and his cold gaze was like a cold sword stabbing straight at Ye Zhiyi!

Rong He saw her, held the glass crystal cup to his mouth, took a sip, and rolled up and down his sexy Adam's apple.

While Ye Zhiyan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, an inexplicable sense of tension suddenly surfaced in his heart.

Somehow, she always felt that the atmosphere tonight was a little different.

I hope I'm thinking too much.

Ye Zhilu took a deep breath and greeted Ronghe as always.

"Brother, when did you come back?"

Rong He stared at her, the corners of his mouth were blurred and he didn't speak, and after a while, he slammed the wine glass on the coffee table, and his sharp gaze fell on her again.

"Come here." Rong He's voice was low and hoarse, like a cold wind passing through.

Ye Zhiqi couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine, she hesitated for a moment, but still walked in front of him obediently.

"Sit."

Ye Zhiqi felt uncomfortable all over, his hands and feet seemed to be disobedient, and he mechanically sat down on the single sofa next to him.

There was a layer of wool blanket on the sofa, which was obviously soft and soft, but she felt as if she was sitting on the tips of countless cold needles, which made her feel excited.

Ye Zhilu stared at Rong He intently, and saw that he poured a glass of yellowed foreign wine into an empty cup.

Ye Zhiwei swallowed nervously just by looking at the turbid liquid.

Good guys, this alcohol content is definitely not low!

Rong He wants to fill himself so that he doesn't even know his own mother tonight, right?

Rong He poured the wine and pushed it in front of Ye Zhiyi.

"You ......" Ye Zhiwan looked at him suspiciously.

Rong He's deep eyes were embedded with glaciers that had not melted for thousands of years, and Ye Zhizhi's eyes were full of deep coldness.

"You always say that I don't want to talk to you if I bury everything in my heart, so we might as well have a good talk today."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiwei felt a lot of pressure in her heart, she held the wine glass with both hands, and looked down at the ripples in the glass that shook slightly.

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Zhiwei had a bad premonition in his heart.

Last night, Rong He was also yin and yang, but compared to today, it was not a level at all.

Think about it, it is terrible to not speak, and even more terrible to speak!

Suddenly, Rong He quickly entered the topic and asked, "Have you ever lied to me?" ”