Chapter 209: Drunk
Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes!" How could I be so stupid, he was so perfunctory, I lied to myself again and again. β
"So! It's good to want to open a little. Chu Yahan comforted.
Although she said this, Su Xiaoxiao still felt uncontrollable discomfort in her heart, she understood the reason, but she just couldn't help but feel sad.
Usually she is very good at comforting others, why can't she come to her side?
Feeling his perfunctory, she also made up her mind to leave him countless times, but every time she would be soft-hearted, and in the end, she cut off all the back roads and could only choose to leave her.
Obviously, she was the one who left, but she felt that she was the one who was abandoned.
Her friends comforted her and told her that it was a good thing to leave the scumbag, but she still couldn't help but feel sad......
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The two returned to the sales department, Su Xiaoxiao had recovered her emotions, and the whole person looked as if she was nothing, as if the lovelorn thing had never happened to her.
Chu Yahan felt very sorry for her, people who were too sensible were really bad, they would always bring the good side to others, but they silently swallowed their sadness in a nobody's corner.
When it was time to get off work, Chu Yahan caught up with her and grabbed her wrist: "Xiaoxiao, wait!" Let's have a meal together tonight! β
"But, I ......"
"Obedient!"
In the end, she couldn't resist Chu Yahan, and at her insistence, the two found a roadside stall to eat.
Chu Yahan ordered a few side dishes, and also ordered a few bottles of wine by the way: "Come, don't get drunk tonight." β
Su Xiaoxiao raised her chin and looked at her stunned: "Aren't you not drinking?" β
"I'll drink with you tonight."
"Good!"
Priing open the lid, Su Xiaoxiao poured the wine full, and shouted: "Come, this glass of wine is to celebrate that I got rid of the scumbag and got a new life, and I will start again in the future." After saying that, she drank bitterly at once, and her appetite burned uncomfortably.
"Okay, congratulations, although it will be a little difficult at first, slowly, when you come out, you will be glad that you left."
"Hahahaha, yes! It's not interesting to persist in a love that ends without a problem, and insisting on things that don't work out will only scarred you. β
"It's good to know, silly girl, you are actually very lucky, many people are deceived into marriage, only to know that they have married the wrong person, you are very lucky!"
Every time Su Xiaoxiao said a word, she drank a glass of wine, and tears fell out of her eyes as she drank it.
The two got drunk and began to babble.
Not far away, a Maybach was parked.
Through the windshield, Ji Mo Han twisted his eyebrows and looked at the drunk woman, his face was a little ugly.
Is this woman crazy? You can't drink alcohol, so you learn from others to drink.
A strong anger emanated from his body, and after the driver in the driver's seat felt a pressure not to be angry and self-threatening, the hand holding the steering wheel oozed sweat.
Suddenly, Jimo's cold eyes swept in front of him: "You ......" is directly a warning: "Send that woman home." β
The driver looked at Su Xiaoxiao in the direction he was pointing, he didn't dare to delay, and got out of the car immediately.
Su Xiaoxiao was drinking happily, only to feel that her arm was being dragged by someone, and the whole person was dragged away by a force of gravity, and she didn't even have time to make a sound of resistance.
Chu Yahan was also drunk, looking at the scene of her being dragged away, but let out a confused smile.
In the next second, even Mo Han came to her coldly, like a swift lightning, he raised his hand and carried her on his shoulder, Chu Yahan let out a sound of struggle.
Just as Ji Mohan was about to take her back to the car, the boss ran out and stopped him: "Wait! This gentleman, I haven't paid for the food and the wine yet! β
He originally looked confident, but immediately Mo Han's sharp gaze swept towards him, and the boss was frightened, and his confidence became insufficient.
"I don't have cash, can I just swipe my card?"
The boss shook his head: "No, I'm a small business, how can I swipe a card." β
"Then I'll ask the assistant to transfer you money later."
The boss saw that she was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and that she was parking a priceless car, so he didn't hesitate to let him go.
"Let me go, I want to drink, I want to drink......" Chu Yahan kept struggling on him, and when he opened the car door, Ji Mo Han directly threw her in the passenger seat, and pressed her hard with all his strength before he was able to tie her seat belt.
He frowned, stepped on the accelerator with a cold face, and sped away.
The car galloped forward "suddenly", like a wild horse on the loose, Chu Yahan was delirious and muttered in the car: Let me go, I want to drink, I want to drink......
The corner of Jimo's cold eyes kept falling on her, and the look was eager to shoot her.
This stinky girl, dare to drink, it's really dead!
After accumulating resentment along the way, Ji Mohan stepped on the accelerator urgently, and soon arrived at the door of the villa, and as soon as he got out of the car, he quickly unfastened the seat belt on her body, and once again forcibly carried her on her with a domineering action.
He led her step by step to the villa, and when the servants saw him coming in with a woman in his arms, they stopped what they were doing.
They knew in their hearts that this woman was definitely not that simple, because the young master rarely took women home.
Ji Mo Han directly ignored the servant, but after walking for a while, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped, and his cold eyes were still full of cold stars: "Go and prepare a bowl of sobering soup." β
"Yes, young master."
After giving the order, he condescendingly raised his steps and led Chu Yahan to his room.
As soon as he turned on the light, he directly threw the woman in his arms on the soft bed, Chu Yahan rolled again and again, and instinctively reached out to grab the soft pillow, and made a babbling sound in his mouth, like a child.
Ji Mohan looked at her like this, helpless and funny, and suddenly, she didn't know what to say about her.
"Mom, Mom......" Her red lips moved, smirking from time to time, and crying from time to time, so repeatedly, that Mo Han felt uncomfortable when he looked at it.
He couldn't help but step forward, grabbed her arms, and grabbed her whole body.
"Stinky girl, what are you hiding? Tell me quickly. β
Chu Yahan's lips moved and she smiled: "Mom, where is my mother?" β
"Stinky girl, so old, still miss your mother, are you naΓ―ve?"
After he said this, Chu Yahan's mood suddenly collapsed, but he stretched out his hand to hug Ji Mohan's neck, tears kept falling, Ji Mohan wanted to scold her, but at that moment, he softened.
He could only hug him softly, letting the woman in his arms sob, he thought that this woman must have suffered too much grievance.
Suddenly, there was such an urge in his heart, that is, he wanted to be the patron saint of this woman, and he hoped that she would be happy.
"Buckle-" Just as he was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the servant sounded outside the door: "Young master, the sobering soup is here." β
"Press! Come on in! The door didn't close. β
The servant pushed open the door, carefully placed the decanting soup on the table, then stepped back, slowed down and quietly walked away, not daring to disturb them for half a minute.