He didn't hold it too tightly. She succeeded in taking the bottle of wine.
Ye Zimo coldly looked at her small face in front of her eyes, with a sarcastic sneer.
"Are you qualified to refuse?"
Yes, she's not qualified. She's not him. She shouldn't care about him. He hurt her like that. Why should she care about him. What does it have to do with her that he's hurt, that he's dead.
Now she's stopping him from drinking. She's being mean.
She bit her lip and glared at him with resentment. Because she was fighting for wine with him, her movements were a little fierce, and now her breathing was also a little urgent.
Ye Zimo did not look at her, leaned forward and took the bottle of Baijiu that had not yet touched.
Leave him alone, leave him alone! Xia Yihan thought, put the bottle of wine on the table, and sat back in anger.
He lifted the wine and poured it upside down, like the Baijiu, which was completely harmless.
Xia Yihan forced herself not to look down at him, but the sound of the Gudong wine falling into the throat made her not ignore it at all. The more she looked down, the more her voice seemed to be amplified.
If he drinks like this, he will be in trouble. What man can bear three jin of Baijiu?
Xia Yihan raised his head, looked at his red face, and knew that he might have drunk almost. But he continued to pour it down his throat, in an uncanny manner. She was really angry, and suddenly stood up again, stretched out her hands to grab his bottle. While grabbing, she cried excitedly: "I'm not qualified to manage it! No drinking! No drinking
Her appearance was really fierce. Ye Zimo, who was immersed in her own world, was even stunned and looked at her strangely.
It was only a second or two before he looked away and reached for another bottle of wine.
This action seems to really annoy Xia Yihan, she gritted her teeth and roared: "still drink! Let you drink! I'll see what you drink! "
Roaring at the same time, she just swept down all the wine bottles on the table, the wine bottles rolled, and soon fell to the ground.
All the people in the restaurant look this way, thinking it's a quarrel between lovers, eating with some interest and paying attention to it.
These two people simply ignore what others are looking at. Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan indifferently. For the wine fell to the ground, seems to be very indifferent.
He looked at Xia Yihan's small face, excited red, because angry, chest in violent ups and downs.
I can't see that she has such a fierce side. Usually how to look like a bullying kitten, now it's really a different style.
He looked at her with burning eyes and wanted to kiss her for no reason. He did not put into action, because this woman is a liar master, he to her, should be only occupy, should not have half gentle.
Some of the wine just spilled has been spilled on Ye Zimo's and Xia Yihan's clothes along the table, but the two people with opposite eyes seem not to notice.
The waiter saw that the wine spilled all over the floor, and took a rag from a distance.
Xia Yihan didn't expect that she would be so excited. After she calmed down, she realized that she might have lost her temper.
"Sorry, Mr. Ye, I..."
Before she finished her apology, ye Zimo stretched out her long arm and grabbed her arm. She immediately sat on his thigh.
He leaned close to her ear and asked, "why don't you let me drink? How do you feel
This low sentence easily stirred the heartstrings of Xia Yihan. She thought that she would never be moved for this man after last night. She thought that she could hate him all her life, but it was only one day. It was just such a bland question. Why did it make her crazy and at a loss.
The waiter also thought that they were quarreling and just came to clean up the mess, but he didn't expect to see them cuddle so closely.
At this time, if you go to two people to pick up things, I'm afraid it's too strange. She has to take a rag and walk away. She didn't go far and saw the waiter bring the dishes.
"You'd better wait a moment." She whispered to remind them that the waiter glanced at them, nodded and walked away.
Xia Yihan closed his eyes and tried to recall how cruel and ferocious he was last night. After a few seconds of hard work, she calmed down her heart beat. As she struggled to get away, she answered him in a cold voice: "you misunderstood me, Mr. Ye. Now I'm alone with you. If you drink too much, I can't explain to your parents and your fiancee. "
Her waist a pine, ye Zimo has let her go.
"I don't need you to tell me!" He said coldly, and again shouted, "waiter, three bottles of Baijiu!"
"You, you can't drink any more!" Xia Yihan's words, ye Zimo didn't seem to hear.
"Good!" The waiter answered, and brought three bottles of Baijiu to the table.
"Just a moment, sir, and I'll bring you a clean cup."
At this time, the dishes were on the table one after another, and the cleaners came to pick up the empty wine bottles spilled on the ground and left quickly.
The waiter took the glass over and glanced at Ye Zimo's cold appearance. He didn't dare to say a word more. He opened all three bottles of wine for him and turned around to leave.
Ye Zimo once again took the wine in his hand. Just about to drink it, Xia Yihan got up again, grabbed it and put the bottle back on the table heavily.
"Ye Zimo, why do you drink so much? Stop drinking!"
"Are you sure you don't want me to drink?" He curved his mouth.
"Yes She raised her head and said firmly. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his arm again and held her in his arms.
The hot smell of his drinking was in her ears.
"I need to vent. If I don't drink, I have to vent with you!"
As soon as he finished, he immediately tilted his head to kiss her little mouth.
Not gentle, kiss to urgent and ruthless, even like in vent anger like gnawing her. Xia Yihan was flustered for a moment and tried to break free. He didn't think that the harder he tried, the tighter he hugged him.
Kissing her at the same time, ye Zimo stood up, holding her, stride out.
He remembered that there was a five-star hotel next to him
Ye Zimo holds Xia Yihan to the door in this way. At noon, there are many people dining in the hotel, and everyone looks silly.
Originally, this pair of super beautiful men and women was eye-catching as soon as they entered the door. In addition, the "young couple" competed for wine and finally staged a hot kiss. Otherwise, it would be strange to cause a sensation.
Eager for love, the young waiters were dazed by such a warm scene and gave way to two people.
Wait for ye Zimo to hold Xia Yihan to go out of the door, the foreman asked a sentence: "did they pay the bill?" The waiter who was in charge of receiving them suddenly went after them.
"I'm sorry, sir. It seems you haven't paid yet." The waiter stopped two people, Xia Yihan was glad that someone could save her.
She has been powerless by Ye Zimo's overbearing kiss. She wants to resist, but she can't resist his strong body.
Ye Zimo raised his head, glanced at the waiter, and felt quite displeased at her interrupting him to punish the woman.
"Someone's going to pay soon!"
Although he was a man of great value, the waiter wanted to believe him. But if he's just a liar, she'll have to pay for it.
With a smile on his face, the waiter looked at Xia Yihan, who was blushing and asked for help, and politely said, "madam, can you persuade this gentleman to buy an order first. I'm a part-time worker, too... "
Before she had finished speaking, ye Zimo had already released a hand, took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it to her.
"Take all the cash in it!"
Xia Yihan struggles to jump from his one arm while ye Zimo takes his wallet. Who knows he moves so fast, after the wallet leaves the hand, the hand quickly moves back, clenches her waist.
She couldn't move and hated him for treating her like this, but she didn't dare to offend him when she thought of his threat in chairman Ye's house. She could only keep begging him: "please let me go, please, let me go, OK?"
Originally, the waiter didn't dare to move the customer's wallet, but she saw that the man didn't seem to have much patience, so she quickly opened his wallet, took out a few red tickets and immediately zipped up.
"I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry. I can't help it either. I hope you can understand." With that, she handed the wallet to Ye Zimo.
Xia Yihan didn't know how he did it. He took the wallet back and put it neatly into his pocket. She tried to jump off him and failed again.
Seeing him blush, I thought he had drunk too much. Worried about him, he kept blocking him. Who knew he could drink so well that he didn't get drunk at all. He didn't appreciate her dissuasion at all. He even wanted to kiss her so fiercely. Her tender lips were red and swollen by him. Was she a farmer and a snake?
If she had known that, she should have watched him get drunk and called the housekeeper to let him tell his parents to take him away.
She's so impatient and stupid.
Ye Zimo quickened his pace again, just looking at the front without looking at her at all.
"Mr. Ye, will you put me down? I won't stop you from drinking any more. You can drink as much as you want. " Drink hurt, drink dead, I don't care, OK? She didn't dare to say it casually, otherwise it would be tantamount to seeking death.
"I don't want to drink now." He said coolly.
Xia Yihan is a little discouraged, but he can't just watch him take her out, and then he doesn't know what to do to her.
When she was thinking about how to get rid of him, he had already carried her out of the hotel gate.
The five-star hotel is about one or two hundred meters away. It's only a few minutes' walk away.
"Mr. Ye, if you don't want to drink and really want a woman, can you call Miss Song. Or someone else... Anyway, you know, a lot of women would like to. "
Ye Zimo didn't answer her and continued to walk to the hotel ahead.
Xia Yihan also realized that his destination was the splendid five-star hotel. It seemed that he was determined to occupy her again.
She can't just make a low request any more. It's too weak. I'm afraid it's too late for him to bring her into the hotel. In a hurry, she no longer called Mr. Ye, and yelled at him directly“ You put me down
He still didn't move. She took a few deep breaths, and her little face was so tight that she emphasized: "put me down! Do you want to * me again? "