Bo Yan didn't see the message, threw away his mobile phone, got up and went to change his clothes, and then called Xi Cheng to go to the bar together.

The bar belongs to the Fu family.

Fu Lu happened to be there.

When he saw Bo Yan, he greeted him and smiled:

"Hey, what a rarity, isn't Mr. Bo rarely coming to such a noisy place? Which wind is blowing you tonight? ”

Although it was a joke, Fu Lu still beckoned someone to vacate a VIP seat for Bo Yan.

After personally guiding Bo Yan to sit down, he asked again, "What do you want to drink?" ”

Fu Lu understands Bo Yan, who only drinks when he participates in a dinner at work.

A lot of times he doesn't drink at friends parties.

I really don't know how he would have thought of coming here tonight.

Bo Yan's face was indifferent, and his voice was cold, "Whatever, I'll drink whatever you like." ”

Hearing this, Fu Lu sensed that Bo Yan was in a bad mood.

He asked people to bring two bottles of fine vodka, poured them for Bo Yan, and asked:

"What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood today. ”

"Nothing."

Bo Yan darkened his face, pinched the wine glass and drank it all.

It's like using alcohol to numb the throbbing heart in my chest.

Fu Lu continued to pour him on, and looked at Xi Cheng who was standing next to him, "You sit." ”

Xi Cheng sat down at this time.

Fu Lu asked him, "What's wrong with your boss?" ”

Xi Cheng glanced at his president, how dare he talk nonsense, and sat there unwilling to answer.

Fu Lu was speechless.

This assistant is really amazing to be like this.

If you don't listen to anyone, you just listen to Bo Yan.

With a glance at Bo Yan, he knew what to say and what not to say.

Looking at the man who kept pouring wine into his throat, Fu Lu reminded:

"Drink less, this wine has a lot of energy, don't lose your mind for a while, if there is anything unhappy, say it to make me happy."

Bo Yan still didn't pay attention to the people around him, after three glasses of wine, he already felt that his throat was spicy, and he leaned against the sofa with displeasure on his face and closed his eyes.

Fu Lu felt that this person was really strange.

Thinking that he still had friends on his side, he didn't care about Bo Yan, so he got up and left to greet his friends on the side.

Bo Yan leaned there and was bored for a while.

I couldn't bear the discomfort in my heart, and I drank another full cup.

Xi Cheng also reminded beside him, "President, you drink less, this wine is large." ”

Bo Yan didn't listen.

I felt uncomfortable, so I kept drinking.

When you're drunk, you don't have to think about anything.

I won't feel so bad in my heart.

But he found that the more he drank the wine, the more unhappy he became.

is still thinking about the stinky girl who wants to divorce him.

In addition, the bar was really noisy, he couldn't stay irritably, and raised his hand on Xi Cheng's shoulder to remind, "Send me back to Shengsheng's house." ”

"Okay."

Xi Cheng hurriedly helped the president get up, and after saying hello to Fu Lu, he left the bar.

On the way back to the Xinyuan community, it rained in the night sky.

Bo Yan, who was groggy sitting in the passenger seat, lowered the window and reached out, feeling the cold raindrops hitting his palm, it was so cold.

His red, aching eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, allowing him to see nothing clearly.

It just feels hazy and blurry everywhere.

Bo Yan felt that the sand must have blown into his eyes.

Either the rain fell and hit his eyelids.

Otherwise, his eyes wouldn't be so wet.

In order not to let Xi Cheng notice anything, Bo Yan looked out the window of the car and ordered, "Pull over and stop the car." ”

Xi Cheng saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know what the president was going to do, so he could only park.

As soon as the car stopped, Bo Yan got out of the car.

He was drenched in heavy rain and walked aimlessly through the streets.

Xi Cheng was startled, and hurriedly took an umbrella to catch up with him, his face full of worry, "President, what's wrong with you?" The rain is getting heavier, let's get in the car. ”

Bo Yan pushed him away and walked forward lonely.

"Leave me alone, go back by yourself."

The first time Xi Cheng saw his own president like this, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He quietly followed behind the president and took out his mobile phone to call Ye Shengsheng.

Ye Shengsheng at this point has already slept with Jiang Nan.

But she couldn't sleep.

Tossing and turning in bed until the phone rang and she took a look.

Seeing that it was Xi Cheng's number, he hesitated for a long time before pressing answer.

On the phone, Xi Cheng said:

"Little lady, have you slept? I'll send you a location, can you come over for a moment? ”

Ye Shengsheng sat up, afraid of making noise about Jiangnan, she asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong?"

"President, he drank too much, and he was drenched in the rain alone on a rainy night, I don't know what's wrong with him, can you come and persuade him?"

For fear that Ye Shengsheng would not believe it, Xi Cheng also took a picture of Bo Yan walking in the heavy rain under the street lamp, and then sent it to Ye Shengsheng.

Ye Shengsheng looked at it, although her heart hurt inexplicably, she still forced herself not to care.

What he does now has nothing to do with her.

Thinking of this, Ye Shengsheng said:

"I'm divorcing him right away, nothing about him has anything to do with me, and you don't have to call me about him in the future, so I'll hang up."

She really didn't care a word about worrying, she put away her phone and lay back on the bed, forcing herself to sleep.

Xi Cheng looked at the phone that was hung up, a little stunned.

Unexpectedly, the little lady was divorcing the president again.

No wonder the president has become so abnormal today, and he still drinks so much alcohol alone.

Looking at the president walking in front of him on a rainy night, Xi Chengdu felt distressed for him.

Bo Yan faced the heavy rain, which washed over his body and slapped on his face as he looked up.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether the tears on his face were tears or rain.

Even so, he still felt like he had a splitting headache.

I was sick to my stomach and nauseated, and I wanted to throw up.

I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, fell against the street lamp, bent over and vomited.

Xi Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to shelter him from the rain, patted him on the back and said worriedly:

"President, let's go back, you're going to get sick like this."

After spitting twice, Bo Yan still felt uncomfortable, and the soaking wet made him feel that the world was so cold.

It's like that stinky girl's heart.

The coldness made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

I didn't expect that one day he Bo Yan would be tortured by a woman so selfless and irrational.

He hated it so much.

I didn't want to go home, so I slowly sat on the ground by leaning on the lamp pole.

"President."

Xi Cheng threw the umbrella aside and struggled to help him.

Following.

Ye Shengsheng didn't sleep all night, got up early for breakfast, and saw that Jiangnan was going to sleep lazy, so she didn't call her to go back to school first.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, I rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau on time.

But she waited at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau for an hour, but there was no trace of Bo Yan.

I had no choice but to call the other party.

The call was made from Xi.

He asked, "Is there anything wrong with Miss Ye?" ”

Even the title of Ye Shengsheng has been changed.

Ye Shengsheng didn't care either, and asked, "What about Bo Yan?" You ask him to answer the phone. ”

Xi Cheng, "The president is still lying unconscious on the hospital bed. ”

Ye Shengsheng frowned, and asked unconsciously, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Xi Cheng said: "He drank too much last night and stayed in the heavy rain all night, and this morning he had a high fever and is still in a coma. ”