After Yan Yue got into Bai Zheng's car, the car drove all the way to the airport, and the two of them didn't have luggage, it couldn't be a business trip, it seemed that they were coming here to pick up someone.

The two waited for a long time at the exit of Terminal 1, and there were many people coming and going, but they didn't see the person they were waiting for.

"Are you sure it's ten o'clock tonight?" Bai Zheng looked at the time, not that he was impatient, but that he needed to go back to have a remote meeting later.

The time is all arranged according to the itinerary, and there is no room for delay.

Yan Yue pursed her lips, took out her mobile phone, and looked at the WeChat chat record with her best friend Li Xin, it was indeed said that the plane landed at ten o'clock in the evening, only in advance, not postponed.

Between the lines is a pat on the chest of assurance, which makes people can't bear to doubt.

But what kind of situation is it now, Yan Yue narrowed her eyes, held the body of the mobile phone tightly, and completely regarded this as Li Xin.

"That's what my girlfriend told me." She let go, maybe Li Xin was entangled in something, and the little girl He Yuanqiu was also a big problem, "She also followed her husband to Wutong City." ”

Bai Zheng nodded, continued to look at the exit, after listening to Fang Xiqiao's advice and analysis, he decided not to accept the investment of the Yizhang Group, but to find another investment, but the UQ Group would never consider it, and the hunter investment also chose another company to invest in because of his previous refusal.

When he was in trouble, he saw He Qi, the investor of Aixin Investment, from the previous investment list, but Aixin Investment was not a big investment company, so he didn't pay much attention to it before, and naturally he didn't have contact information.

When Yan Yue entered the office to discuss things with him, she happened to hear him calling to ask, and after chatting carefully, He Qi turned out to be the husband of her best friend Li Xin.

After being contacted by phone, He Qi also expressed his willingness to invest, and then quickly set an itinerary for meeting and discussing.

Because Li Xin also came with him after hearing it, he also designated that Yan Yue must come to pick up the airport, so Yan Yue also came here.

When it was close to half past ten, Li Xin came to call: "The moon... Our plane flight has been cancelled, and we can probably only catch the plane to Wutong City early tomorrow morning. ”

"It's okay." Yan Yue also breathed a sigh of relief, she may have seen a lot of news, and she had been worrying about whether something had happened to the plane for the first half hour.

"You're thinking nonsense again." Li Xin smiled, "Lao He's mobile phone is out of battery, you take your mobile phone to Mr. Bai, Lao He wants to say sorry in person." ”

Yan Yue turned around and directly handed the phone to Bai Zheng: "Senior, He Qi." ”

Bai Zheng took the phone, said a few words, laughed a few times, and returned the phone to Yan Yue.

Yan Yue took the phone, kept up with Bai Zheng's footsteps while stepping forward, and continued to say some thoughtful words to Li Xin in her ears, and kept talking after getting into the co-pilot, but the car showed no signs of driving, she glanced up at Bai Zheng next to her while responding.

Shiro was leaving the window open and his hands on the steering wheel, as if he wasn't going to drive.

"I'll catch up tomorrow." Yan Yue grabbed the microphone of her mobile phone with her hand, whispered so, and then hung up the phone in a hurry, ready to phrase and talk to Bai Zheng, "Senior, is the car out of gas?" ”

Or maybe Bai is going somewhere else: "Why don't I go take a taxi home." ”

Bai Zheng tilted his head when he heard the voice, looked at Yan Yue a little dazed and overwhelmed, and shook his head: "The call is over?" ”

"Well, it's over." It turned out that he was waiting for her to finish the call, couldn't Bai Zheng accept that there was a voice in his ears when he was driving.

Bai Zheng looked at the road ahead, and said with some uncertainty: "You can accept ...... without love"

Unfortunately, the song "White Birch Forest" sounded quietly, and Bai Zheng looked at the mobile phone with the bright screen in Yan Yue's hand, and did not continue.

Because Yan Yue had already said sorry, and then picked up the phone, he saw that the caller on the screen was the word "Mr. Fang".

Mr. Fang... Mr. Fang, is it Fang Xiqiao?

Bai Zheng recognized Fang Xiqiao as the man who stood beside Yan Yue that night, the night of the high-speed rail station.

"You... Did you drink? Yan Yue's eyebrows, which were originally stretched with a smile, frowned, blaming and worrying, and this emotion was generally only revealed to the person in her heart.

Family, love, and friendship can all be sweethearts.

Anyway, Bai Zheng didn't look good, he just liked it, but fortunately it wasn't love, and then he thought that if he married someone he loved, it would be even more troublesome.

Because of love, he has more accounting, but he is a person who can't serve love wholeheartedly.

So when Yan Yue hung up the phone and wanted to go down to take a taxi back to the apartment, he also swallowed his words back and stepped on the accelerator directly to send Yan Yue back.

Let's think about it.

got out of the car in front of the apartment building in the community, Yan Yue quickly ran into the building after thanking her repeatedly, and when she ran, because she was in too much of a hurry, she stepped on the feet of high heels without any warning, she didn't care, and continued to run after standing up.

When she waited for the elevator to come down, her anxiety became heavier and heavier, and after getting on the elevator, the gloom on her face dissipated a little.

Fang Xiqiao actually drank, and the phone call he received in front of him was full of alcohol.

Such a rational person can say the words "don't go" in a tone that is close to pleading.

Hasn't he always been the most able to restrain himself, and has always pursued a high-quality and healthy life, how can he still drink, is it because he is seriously ill?

The deeper she thought about it, the more anxious she became, Fang Xiqiao's illness was that she couldn't drink.

Finally got out of the elevator, and quickly took the key to open the door, as soon as the door was opened, the skyrocketing wine came to her, these wine made her a little disgusted, although she had a good amount of alcohol, but she hadn't drunk for a long time, and now she couldn't even accept the alcohol.

She threw the key at the entrance, reached out to cover her nose again, and simply looked around the living room and kitchen, there was no figure of that person as far as her eye could see, there were a lot of canned beer bottles on the kitchen bar, she quickly bent down to change her shoes, and walked towards Fang Xiqiao's bedroom with a clear goal.

"Mr. Fang?" Yan Yue reached out and knocked on the door.

There was no response in the room, and if there was a response, it was the sound of falling that Yan Yue opened the door and went in.

As soon as she entered the room, there was no one to see, and the curtains were not drawn, and the lights were not turned on, only the lamp on the bedside table was on, and she was about to reach out to turn on the light, but she thought that Fang Xiqiao might have drunk and rested, and the light was dazzling, so she withdrew her hand again.

"Mr. Fang..."Because she was not at ease, Yan Yue walked to the bedside, wanting to personally confirm whether she was really resting.

As soon as she reached the end of the bed, she panicked, there was no one on the bed, and the bedding was not messed up in the slightest.

Yan Yue looked at the desk, there was a book of "We Together" that had been flipped through and opened, the book was opened, and then fell down on the table, presumably halfway through the book, Fang Xiqiao had something to worry about, and then got up and went outside to buy wine and drink.

She sighed, and was about to turn off the lamp, and then went out, but as soon as she walked to the side of the bed on the side of the lamp, her foot was suddenly grabbed by something, and she was frightened, her knee hit the bed, and she fell directly on the soft bed, and the sound of pain was also heard.

This knee hurts, and it hurts with the ankle that has been broken in front of me, which happens to be on the same leg.

The pain passed, and Yan Yue also supported the bed with her hands and wanted to get up, but as soon as she raised her hand, her body was shrouded by a tall black shadow, which obscured the light shining on her.

"Mr. Fang...?"

Fang Xiqiao approached the people under him little by little, and in the end he didn't seem to be able to hold it anymore, so he fell directly on Yan Yue's body, and his head was buried in Yan Yue's neck socket impartially, but the others were still drunk, but the smell of alcohol on Fang Xiqiao's body was not as bad as in the living room, at least Yan Yue didn't feel sick to his stomach.

"Mr. Fang, why did you drink today?" Yan Yue pushed the person on her body, tonight Fang Xiqiao was wearing a gray silk pajamas, the silky fabric was attached to her bare ankles and calves, because Fang Xiqiao writhed restlessly, the silkiness rubbed her skin from time to time.

Fang Xiqiao snorted, like a child, his head rubbed lightly against Yan Yue's neck, but he didn't speak, and he didn't make any movements, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Mr. Fang, will you get up first?" Yan Yue could only soften her voice.

Fang Xiqiao stood still, her breath was clear in her ears, and the warm breath was maddening, as if her heart was being gently scratched by a hand.

Yan Yue no longer hoped that the drunk person would be sober, she struggled to get up with her hands and feet, and when she finally wanted to move the person who was pressed on her body, one of her hands was suddenly grabbed, and her two legs were also pressed, and the man buried in her neck socket also supported his body, but he didn't have any intention of getting up.

"Don't go." Fang Xiqiao grabbed Yan Yue's hand with one hand, and rubbed Yan Yue's fair cheeks with the other hand, his eyes full of reluctance and lingering.

When KTV watched Yan Yue leave, he wanted to say this.

It's just that there was no identity at that time, and now in his dreams he doesn't want to suppress himself anymore, as long as he thinks that the woman under him will marry someone else one day, he can go crazy.

Calm and rational, none of them can save him, as long as this woman can save her.

It's just that how can he drag others down with his condition, this is what he is most crazy about, he doesn't even have the qualifications to compete, and such a scenario can only be realized in a dream.

"I'm not leaving..."As soon as Yan Yue finished speaking, Fang Xiqiao leaned over and kissed her, licking her lips carefully, but never going deeper.

After the kiss, Fang Xiqiao reluctantly left, grinding Yan Yue's lips and whispering, "It's so sweet", and then there was a boring tone: "Although it's just a dream, I don't want to move you, otherwise how should I face you in reality when I wake up." ”

Yan Yue was silent, staring at the man above with a pair of smiling eyes.

This person's heart was finally penetrated by her.

Fang Xiqiao sighed, turned over and lay down on the bed, grabbing his hair a little irritably.

Yan Yue, who was no longer imprisoned, hurriedly got up from the bed, reached out to comb her wrinkled clothes and messy hair, and when she calmed down, she suddenly remembered Fang Xiqiao's words in front of her.

"Mr. Fang, why are you drinking?"

"Because I want to drink."

"But you can't drink alcohol when you're sick."

"I'm upset."

"Why bother?"

“……”