Chapter 64

No matter what his attitude is, ye Haoran has always maintained the image of a good husband and father for many years because of his guilt for his ex-wife and son. He never criticizes Ye Zimo. He agrees with everything he does except his first love.

When he was 20 years old, he fell in love with a girl named Lin Xiaoran.

Lin Xiaoran meets the aesthetic standards of all boys of that age. She looks sweet. If you look carefully, she is somewhat similar to song wanting. At that time, ye Zimo was very infatuated with Lin Xiaoran, especially his first love. When he was young, he always thought it was a lifelong thing. Two people made a vow, said to hold hands together for life.

Later, ye Haoran came forward to give the girl a sum of money, and she betrayed their love and left naturally.

It was a big thing for 20-year-old Ye Zimo. He shut himself up in his room without eating or drinking. No matter what his parents said to him, he would not listen. After two months of healing, he worked harder than before. At the same time, he took over part of the work in his mother's company.

He never talked about love again, women kept changing, never used heart for anyone.

Even now, he is habitually suspicious of women. Although we can't say that we still love Lin Xiaoran, the influence she has brought to him is still there.

"Your wine, sir!" The professional call of the waiter interrupted Ye Zimo's memory.

"Do you need it now?"

"Well." He snorted, and the waiter opened a bottle of Baijiu.

"All open!"

The waiter is a little worried about ye Zimo making trouble after drinking. He looks at Xia Yihan for help.

She didn't speak, and the waiter didn't dare to offend the guests, so she opened the other two bottles and said, "please use them slowly!"

Ye Zimo picked up the glass on the table and filled it with baijiu. The wine glass was almost 32 baijiu. He picked up his head and drank it in one breath.

Xia Yihan wants to open his mouth to persuade him not to drink, but also thinks of his barbarism at night and stifles it.

He poured the second cup, looked up and drank it again. His face was red, and even his eyes were bloodshot. But he pretended that he didn't care about drinking.

When ye Zimo reaches for the wine bottle for the third time and wants to drink all the wine left in the bottle, Xia Yihan grabs the wine bottle first.

"Don't drink it!"

He gave her a blank look and reached for another bottle.

this time, Xia Yi Han laid down his bottle, grabbed his arm and stared at him. He shouted, "no more drink. Baijiu will be drunk if you drink too much."

"It's none of your business. Get out of the way!" Ye Zimo opens Xia Yihan's hand and directly takes up the wine bottle and pours it into his mouth.

this is Baijiu, not boiling water, and will kill too much. Xia Yihan was a little scared to see him like this.

She couldn't tell whether it was because she liked him, loved him, or something else. She just felt that she had to stop him and couldn't watch him like this.

She stood up, grabbed his bottle and cried, "no drinking!"

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.

leaves her ink to see her, leans and gets the bottle of Baijiu that hasn't been touched yet.

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

drinks like this, he will be in trouble. What person 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.