He helped the woman into the car, and when he turned around, Ye Mian instinctively dodged behind the Roman column, and he didn't look this way.

I saw him go around to the other side of the car, and soon, the black business car drove away.

Ye Mian froze there, the kettle in her hand fell, she panicked, her hand grabbed the red strap in time, and the kettle fell heavily on her hand, as if to drag her down.

At the door of the hotel, a uniformed doorman walked up to her and asked in a well-trained manner, "Madam, do you need to help you get a taxi?" ”

Ye Mian came back to his senses and shook his head gently.

The wind was so strong that it blew through her thin sweater, and she shivered, crossed her arms over her chest, and quickly entered the hotel.

The four walls of the hotel elevator are as smooth as a mirror, reflecting her thin figure, pale face, and frozen purple lips.

Just now, she chased them in such a hurry that she didn't have time to pick up her coat.

At this moment, I feel cold all over my body, especially in my heart, like an ice hole, constantly bubbling out. She clutched the kettle strap and stepped out of the elevator to return to her room.

After drinking two glasses of warm water, I still feel cold.

The brain is constantly thinking about the question: Who is that woman?

His girlfriend bar.

A voice in the bottom of my heart replied.

Holding his arm so intimately, attending a family dinner with him and Jojo, who else could it be if it wasn't a girlfriend?

It turned out that he had a girlfriend.

A strong sour feeling welled up in her heart, and she curled up in the couch, her arms folded around her knees, and buried her face in her knees.

He has a girlfriend.

He actually has a girlfriend.

The more Ye Mian thought about it, the more sad he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt lost, the tip of his nose was sour, and his eyes were moist. She lifted her face and proudly kept the tears from falling.

Why should she be sad?

Does he have a girlfriend or not, and what does it matter to her?

He's not one of hers.

On the coffee table, strawberries, pastries, drunken crabs and the paper cups of the drinks she drank were still there, and the picture of him eating her and eating a bite of strawberries was still in front of him, as well as his previous care and care for her, which was vivid.

It turned out that he was good to her, and it was really just for her sake to take care of Qiaoqiao.

Or else?

What do you think it is? What are you looking forward to?

A voice in her heart asked her rhetorically.

She curled the corners of her lips in self-deprecation.

She must have had such a strong feeling for that Qiao Zhanbei because of the people she knew, especially men, who knew too few people, especially men.

Ye Mian wiped her tears, swallowed her choked throat, she got off the sofa, walked to the entrance, took out a thick long down jacket from the cabinet, put on black leather boots, took the bag, and quickly walked out of the hotel room.

She needs to be indulgent, cathartic.

Bar.

Heavy metal music shook the heart, beams of light hit the dance floor, and a group of men and women shook their heads and danced to the music.

Ye Mian sat in the corner booth, drinking spirits, shaking his body to the sound of music.

"Beauty, alone?" A handsome young man, carrying a bottle and a glass, sat down beside her.

She propped her head with one hand, turned her face sideways, and looked at the handsome guy in front of her.

He wears a black biker suit and a blue ear drill in his left ear, which glistens in the light. He had a very handsome face on his head, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

is handsome and handsome, and at first glance he is not a serious person.

Not like the man.

Ye Mian shook his head vigorously and shook off the man's face. She held the wine bottle, touched the bottle of the handsome guy next to her, and said briskly: "Well, alone!" ”

As the words fell, she threw her head back into the mouth of the bottle and poured the spirits.

The beauty looks quiet and spotless, in this place of lustful dogs and horses, an alternative existence, I didn't expect to drink so violently, and drink whiskey as water.

As a veteran of the night game, Shen Shao looked at Ye Mian with a very amazing gaze.

"In a bad mood? Drink so violently that it's easy to vomit. The man said with pity, and he reached out to take her bottle.

Ye Mian dodged first, and said to him with disgust: "Nosy, do you drink or not?" Don't drink and roll! ”

"Drink, drink!" Shen Shao hurriedly said.

In the corner, a beautiful woman in a blue sweater is fist-punching a man, and the beam of light sweeps over her body, illuminating her face.

"You've lost again! Drink it! She jumped up for joy, said loudly, and slapped the man on the table on the shoulder.

Not far away, Qiao Zhanbei looked at this scene, his frowning eyebrows twisted into a dead knot, and he took a step and walked over.

"The surname is Shen, can you do it? Get up and drink! Ye Mian slapped the table vigorously and shouted loudly to the man who was lying down.

"I, I can! Come on, I won tonight, you have to come with me! Shen Shao stood up and raised his voice.

"Good!" Ye Mian replied without thinking.

She raised her fist, stretched out her fingers, and said loudly: "A dragon, a piece of gold, a little bit, a husband!" ”

That Shen Shaogang raised his fist, and his wrist was clasped.

He said angrily: "Who are you?" ”

Ye Mian looked fixedly, and the beam of light just hit the man's body.

He is dressed as an elite in formal suits, with a straight suit and an overcoat, mature and steady, revealing the air of a king who looks down on the world.

It's him.

Qiao Zhanbei.