The ringtone of the text message was sent by Ye Xiaobo: Third brother, we are going to sign a contract, thank you.

Merit is complete? Ye Xiaobo has been working overtime all night, originally for tomorrow's signing, which is a matter of life and death for him, the status of the prince is kept, and from then on, the dragon chair sits firmly.

What about yourself? The beautiful man's plan is completed, and the Ye family's Zhong Dingming food is saved?

It's a victory, but what does it have to do with yourself? However, after doing all this, is it necessary to celebrate? Isn't it? Celebrating the loss of a lover, the loss of a soul—that's a betrayal of the soul, isn't it?

If you want to celebrate, why don't you have good food and wine?

Ye Jia celebrates alone.

He actually found several bottles of wine from home, foreign wine, white wine, beer, and all kinds of beer. He was by no means a lover of wine, he only remembered that he used to occasionally open a bottle of fine champagne on a whim, and every now and then, Feng Feng would accompany him for a drink, his cheeks were red, lying in his arms, and the two read "The Little Prince" aloud together......

How strange!

Why did the memory suddenly come back?

So many tender details have long been forgotten, but now, scene after scene, like black and white expired film......

He sat in the living room, looking at the arrangement by the bright light, everything was still the same, but there were no new people in the new room.

Where did the newcomers go? Will there be any more in the future?

Will you marry a wife and have children in this life?

In the end, who will grow old with?

He hadn't thought about it for a long time, and he hadn't thought about it since he decided to give up, and at the moment, he somehow felt panicked.

Angry, Xiaofeng, how can she not love me?

Xiaofeng, how can she marry Li Huan without marrying me?

At this moment, he even forgot about Ka Ye completely, only remembering that this new house had been prepared to marry his wife, as if it was a double betrayal.

betrayed himself, Xiaofeng betrayed.

It's a world of betrayal.

He was so angry and angry that he had completely forgotten what he had done.

There is wine, but no meat.

When you sing about wine, life is geometric, and you have always been drunk.

He drank more and more, and his amount of alcohol was always good. Soon, a bottle of red wine was drunk, and white wine was drunk. I remembered again that in the past, at the beginning of the moon, I would lay out a blanket with Xiaofeng in the rose garden, drink together, and have a good time.

Now, it's three shadows, no, I can't even see half of the shadows.

Tiredness, as if you are going to fall down at any moment, and you don't understand why your tiredness comes from these days. Why? To what end? What value is gained?

Can't tell.

It's as if everything is a nightmare, like a controlled zombie, the walking dead, executing the will of others.

He was dizzy, and after a while, he realized that it was already early morning, and the morning sun was so red and brightly rising. However, he showed no signs of soberness at all, fell asleep when he was drunk, opened his eyes slightly, and continued to drink.

The signing of the contract with Yang Yuru was carried out on time.

Li Huan and Ye Xiaobo attended together, very cautious.

Especially Ye Xiaobo, when he was at the door, suddenly stopped and looked at Li Huan worriedly: "Big brother, I somehow always have an ominous premonition. You say, Yang Yuru won't have any more moths, right? ”

Li Huan patted him on the shoulder and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, "Xiaobo, you haven't rested well in the past few days." You're overly nervous. ”

"I hope so."