Qi Yemo slowly rotated his wine glass, and raised his eyes to look at the person sitting opposite, although it was very close, but it felt unreachable.

There were many things I wanted to say to her, but I couldn't seem to say anything.

After a little silence, he still spoke, and there was no longer the cold and bitter of the past in his tone, but there was a kind of regret and helplessness: "Huanyu, this is the last dinner we have together, and in two hours, the contract between us will expire." Maybe you're already wishing the time was coming soon. Looking back on this time, I still want to thank you for giving me a sense of home. ”

With that, he held up his glass, the liquid inside taking on an attractive dark red color, so pure and transparent.

After gently shaking the glass a few times, I put the mouth of the glass into my nose and a unique fragrance of grapes sparked into my heart.

I threw my head back and drank the glass of wine, but the taste that remained in my mouth was only bitter.

Ye Huanyu also raised his glass: "No matter what you did before, at least today you can fulfill the responsibility of being a father, and I still thank you for the children." It's just that I, as their mother, still hope that you will be kind to your children in the future, and I don't want their childhood to be like you or me back then. ”

After speaking, she also drank the mixed wine.

Ye Huanyu is right, to a certain extent, she and Qi Yemo have a childhood that they don't want to look back, but this childhood scar is deeply imprinted in Qi Yemo's heart.

She didn't want that neither Chenchen nor Yangyang could have a past like his father who didn't want to look back.

Two empty wine glasses were placed on the table.

Qi Yemo picked up the wine bottle and poured two more glasses.

Qi Yemo picked up the wine glass again, and he listened to Ye Huanyu's words in his heart.

But he didn't say anything at the moment, what else could he say, would he have a time in the future or regret it?

Thousands of thoughts dissolved in the dark red liquid, and he raised his head and drank it again......

Ye Huanyu looked at Qi Yemo, she knew that he was not happy at the moment, maybe with a trace of sadness.

But she soon thought that she was going to lose a child again, and as a mother, she was also soft-hearted, and then she also drank the glass of wine in front of her.

Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines and a good way to forget the pain for a while.

After two glasses of wine, Qi Yemo put down the wine glass and walked slowly in front of Ye Huanyu, and elegantly stretched out his right hand: "Huanyu, can I ask you to dance?" ”

Ye Huanyu nodded, and slowly handed his hand to Qi Yemo's outstretched hand.

The most one-meal dinner, the last drink, the last dance......

It's really been a long time since I've danced with Ye Huanyu, and in retrospect, it seems to be a long way off.

Their ten fingers were intertwined, and when Qi Yemo gently wrapped around Ye Huanyu's soft and slender waist, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The two of them danced to soothing music.

Under the flickering candlelight, Ye Huanyu's fair cheeks were already flushed with a shallow flush, looking even more coquettish.

Qi Yemo lowered his head slightly, and vigorously absorbed the faint fragrance emanating from Ye Huanyu's body.

The cold eyes radiated a warm light, and he wanted to engrave the soft person in front of him deeply in the depths of his heart.