Ye Zehong stopped his waist and hugged the drunk little woman in his arms and got into the car.

In the car, Lu Yao began to get drunk, she ordered Shen Yang to turn on the accompaniment, laughing and singing for a while, and singing lovelorn love songs for a while, word by word, emotion in place, treating the luxury car as a luxury KTV, completely ignoring the auditory experience of the two men.

In the end, she was tired of singing and clinged to Ye Zehong's body like an octopus.

Ye Zehong glanced at Shen Yang, grabbed Lu Yao's hand with a bad face, and said in a low voice: "You are drunk, don't mess around." ”

Lu Yao opened his mouth and sprayed Ye Zehong with a face of wine, pointed at his face and snorted softly: "I remind myself that you are already a back in the sea of people, and for a long time, I should have new memories...... But at least you can decide whether to give up or not ......"

The lyrics poked Ye Zehong's heart word by word, he couldn't listen to it, so he simply covered her mouth.

The black eyes froze, and he found out who forced her to drink so much wine, he must have let her drink until her stomach bleeds!

The car arrives at the underground parking lot.

Ye Zehong wanted to get out of the car with Lu Yao, but Lu Yao didn't cooperate, raised his hand and slapped him indiscriminately, shouting in his mouth: "Stinky rascal, let go of me!" ”

Stinky hooligans?

That's how she defined him in her heart?

Helpless, Ye Zehong restrained Lu Yao's hand and escorted her upstairs like a prisoner.

Lu Yao looked at Ye Zehong angrily, and two of his faces appeared in her eyes, there was a double vision for a while, and there was no for a while, which made her very troubled.

She reached out and pinched his cheek hard, muttering, "It's annoying......"

Suddenly hearing her voice disgusted with herself, Ye Zehong raised her eyes to look at her, and before she could dodge, she slammed into him, as if venting some kind of dissatisfaction, and smashed her fist into his chest.

He let her beat, wrapping his hands around her waist to prevent her from falling.

Her sanity had long been paralyzed by alcohol, and she bit down his shoulder.

Finally, Lu Yao let go of her mouth exhausted.

The whole person collapsed weakly on the sofa, looking at the ceiling with blurred eyes.

Seeing that Lu Yao finally stopped making trouble, Ye Zehong squatted beside her and asked softly, "Are you sober?" ”

"Unconscious ......"

Lu Yao felt that her brain was dizzy, her eyelids were heavy, and she fell asleep for a second.

Ye Zehong stared at her embarrassed appearance, his eyes were more soft, he raised his hand to arrange her scattered hair, his fingers ran along her smooth cheeks, and his brain was uncontrollable to remember the intimacy between the two.

I have to admit that he and her were the most compatible at that time.

His eyes unconsciously went down, his throat tightened, and he immediately closed his eyes, took a deep breath to adjust his body's awakened instinct.

Getting up and walking to the bathroom, he brought a basin of water, wet the towel, changed out of dirty clothes, and wiped every inch of skin on her body.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, held his face in both hands, paused for a moment, and said, "Forgot to say, bless us...... Happy breakup. "Close your eyes again and fall asleep.

Happy breakup!

The four words were like countless cold arrows, piercing Ye Zehong's heart.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Yao's sleeping face, and the cold light in his eyes was cold.

Four years ago, what was the relationship between the man he saved and her?

He had thoroughly investigated her, and in addition to the 10 million transferred to him, she only had some insignificant savings in her name that she had earned from working in the capital over the years.

Moreover, only the 10 million transferred to him could not be traced to the source.

What is her true identity?