Chapter 300

In addition to that exclamation, ye Huanyan didn't make any more sound or even struggle.

She felt the familiar smell of him with the fastest speed. Strange to say, Mingming's wine was more intense, almost suffocating her. But she was sure that the person who held her was Linghan.

Her side face was close to the wall, and in her neck was his heavy disordered breathing and random spray.

"Let go of me." She lowered her voice.

His head is buried in his shoulder socket, his voice is hoarse, "just for a while, you let me hold you for a while, I'll let you go."

Finish saying this, the strength on the shoulder is more tight, almost strangle of she suffocate.

See he has no other action, ye Huanyan also gradually put down his heart, the air spread in silence, she hesitated to ask, "drink too much?"

"Well." Ear side is the voice that he hums gently.

Ye Huanyan frowned and asked in a deep voice, "why drink, with whom?"

She remembered that there was no liquor party today. It was his day off.

As if he didn't hear her, he said, "you're leaving, Yan Yan, you're leaving, aren't you? You still have him in your heart. I'll let you go. " When hearing this sentence, ye Huanyan's heart was crushed by a group of fire, and finally impatiently broke away from his arms, turned around, put his hands on his shoulders, and roared, "who else in my heart? Have you ever doubted this and that all day long

There's delusion of victimization, isn't there? "

He stood in front of Ye Huanyan with a height of 1.85 meters, a whole head higher than her, but without any momentum. His eyes were full of pain, and his voice choked, "Yan Yan, you hate me, don't you?"

In the dark, ye Huanyan couldn't see his expression clearly. He just felt that he had never seen such a dejected and decadent appearance before. He followed closely in his heart.

She sipped her lips, too lazy to explain to a drunkard, "if you get drunk, you'll have a rest. You can't go home like this. Just spend the night on the sofa. I'll get you a blanket."

"I agree to divorce."

A low voice came from behind, which made ye Huanyan have the illusion of being in a dream. She looked back at him and said in a cold voice, "what did you say?"

His eyes were full of fatigue. He took a deep breath. His voice was not big, but he echoed in the open and cold office again and again. "If you still have su Nianhua in your heart, I'll let you go to complete you. Don't hate me."

On hearing this, ye Huanyan was so angry that she gave him a big push and said, "OK, divorce. I'll divorce tomorrow morning. You divorced me earlier. You'd better stay with Sheng Enron earlier." Ling Han was drunk and his feet were empty. He was pushed by Ye Huanyan, and then he fell straight to the floor. Ye Huanyan exclaimed and subconsciously pulled his hand. But he didn't expect that his weight was beyond his grasp. They both fell towards the carpet

Go.

When he fell to the ground, he only heard Ling Han Snort and asked in an urgent voice, "Yan Yan, are you ok? Where's the injury? "

In the dark, ye Huanyan is protected by him in his arms, and the whole person lies on his chest. Hearing his urgent inquiry, he trembles in his heart and looks up at him. His dark eyes are bright in the dark.

She didn't even think about it, so she grabbed him on the shoulder and gave him a kiss on his lips.

How can we make him understand that he is the only one in his heart. Even if he makes himself black and blue, he is the only one in his heart.

The sudden kiss makes Ling Han look stagnant, and the softness from his lips makes his mind blank. After turning over, he is intoxicated. For a moment, he can't tell whether it is a dream or a reality.

Ye Huanyan opened her eyes and clenched her teeth. She could not help but moan.

Ling Han's eyes were full of light. He pulled all the shackles and lifted her thin waist,

The floor glass window of the office is the scene of Lanjiang City, and the fog in the window is the natural rising temperature. In the darkness, the two people who tumble to the ground are enjoying the night of passion and venting their desires with their hot bodies.

As the night falls and dawn approaches, the East shows a touch of fish bellied white. When Ling Han wakes up from the black leather sofa, he is covered with a beige woolen blanket. The room is clean and tidy. Except for himself, there is no trace of last night's passion in the whole office.

He has a splitting headache and is absent-minded on the sofa?

This spring dream is too real.

With a hangover, Ling Han took a shower in his office before he came out. He was wearing a big gray bathrobe, barefoot on the carpet and wearing a belt. Suddenly he felt that his feet were sticky. He was stunned and looked down at his feet.

Close to the door, there was a stain on the brown plush carpet that could not be seen carefully. This stain made the fluff on a small carpet stick together.

He squatted down and touched, smelling a faint aroma of coffee on his finger.

Last night

The coffee cup falling to the ground, the groan falling down, the pain coming from the waist, and the sound of the friction of clothing materials flashed in my mind. This is not a dream? That by her initiative, sentimental kiss, is real existence? For a moment, he was overjoyed and wanted to cut the stain down and keep it forever. Ji Xiaoyue's bedside alarm clock rings twice. She sits up sleepily, only to see a furtive figure in the living room. She rubs her eyes and says vaguely, "Yan Yan, don't tell me that you worked overtime last night. Now you're back." Ye Huanyan's back is stiff, and he looks back with a guilty heart. "Well, it's too late to work overtime. I just came back..." "Linghan is really sick..." ye Huanyan is totally guilty and timid. He suddenly hears Linghan's name and asks, "what's the matter with me working overtime? It's not working overtime with him. " Ji Xiaoyue looked at her strangely, "isn't he your boss? He didn't ask you to work overtime yet. "..." ye Huanyan said“ Why do you look so bad and sweat so much? " Ye Huanyan hurriedly avoided her eyes, stumbling and stumbling, "I... I'm ok, you go to wash, I'll change my clothes and go to work." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.