Chapter 1048

Wu took a glass of wine to Ding Yiyi and said with a smile, "Yiyi, if this Chengbao is a human, I have to help it apply for the Hundred Flowers Award this year!"

Ding Yiyi quickly swallows the food in her mouth and stands up with a silly smile. She doesn't know who stuffed a glass of wine for her. She hesitates and doesn't know whether to drink it or not.

"Drink it. If you don't, you won't give me face." Guide Wu's cheeks flushed with drink and urged.

Ding Yiyi took the wine cup close to her, and the smell of wine made her frown. One side of the Enron quiet way: "Wu guide, are you sure you want to let Ding Yiyi drink?"

He bit Ding Yiyi's three words very hard. Director Wu was still dizzy. He was so excited by his words that he woke up a lot. How could he forget that Ding Yiyi had a huge backing behind him!

"Drink, drink!" There had been a lot of noise around him. Wu Dao changed his appearance and grabbed her glass. He said with righteous words: "don't drink. Drinking is bad for your health!"

When the door was knocked, director Wu welcomed the visitor with joy. "Isn't this secretary ye? What about ye Shao? " He called Ye Bo and looked out the door.

Ding Yiyi's heart clatters. Ye Bo is always with him. Does Ye Bo's appearance mean that he is also here?

"Ye Shao didn't come today." Ye Bo's eyes swept Ding Yiyi, and then said: "I'm here to convey Ye Shao's greetings to you. Today's dinner is all on Ye Shao's head."

At the banquet, the original hustle and bustle of the voice is even more boisterous. She looks at Ding Yiyi thoughtfully. She laughs with indifference and drinks the wine cup in Wu's hand.

It's a long night. After three rounds of wine, there are not many people left on the table. Enron and Xu Weiren have already slipped away. Wu Dao is also chased by his wife. Call goes home. Ding Yiyi stands up wobbly, and her colleagues help her quickly.

"Yiyi, do you have any family or friends? I'll let her pick you up. "

"Best friend? I have a best friend. My best friend's name is song Mengjie! " Ding Yiyi giggles and takes out her mobile phone to press the phone number. When her colleagues see her shaking hands, they simply take the mobile phone over.

After a few words, the colleague hung up and said, "wait, your best friend will come to pick you up."

Ding Yiyi lying on the table muttered: "no, she won't, I hurt her heart."

Half an hour later, outside the box, a tall and hot beauty came into the room and made the people present look stunned.

"Are you ding Yiyi's best friend?" The colleague who used to call stood up.

Song Mengjie a Leng, self mockery way: "perhaps." People help to put the drunk Ding Yiyi into the car.

When the noise gradually leaves, there are only two light and heavy breathing sounds left in the closed car. Song Mengjie looks at the man who frowns and sleeps, sighs, puts the coat on the back seat over Ding Yiyi, and then drives.

Haijia.

Hai Zhuo Xuan opens the door and sees song Mengjie driving Ding Yiyi to stand at the door and take over in a hurry. Entering the living room to settle down Ding Yiyi, song Mengjie looked at him and said with a smile, "didn't you expect that I would know where your home is?"

Hai Zhuo Xuan put aside the topic with a smile, "what do you want to drink?"

Song Mengjie shook her head. "I know the star you like, where your family lives and your driving habits. The only thing I don't know is who you love!"

Her voice is getting weaker and weaker. Haizhuoxian takes off her glasses and pinches her nose. "Mengjie, I'm not worth it."

"it's not worth it has the final say." Song Mengjie is very emotional and rushes into his arms.

Hai Zhuo Xuan retreats two steps to avoid. She stands awkwardly in the same place and suddenly laughs at herself: "you don't even want to comfort me."

"Mengjie, you will find a better one." Haizhuo Xuan looked at her, her heartache he knew, that kind of emotion, that kind of eyes, that kind of despair he was experiencing all the time, but he buried all these things in the deepest corner of his heart, let it rot.

Song Mengjie looked at her in tears. Hai Zhuoxuan did not know what to say. She could only point to her eyes. "Mascara is gone."

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." She ran past him in high heels, bringing a breeze.

Ten minutes later, she walked out leisurely, her face has been painted delicate makeup, only red eyes can not hide fatigue.

She went to the sofa and looked at Ding Yiyi deeply. Then she turned around with a smile and pretended to be strong. "I brought you your favorite woman. She drank wine and took good care of her. I left."

Without waiting for Hai Zhuo Xuan to answer, she hurried out of the door. She opened the door and the cold wind rolled in. She shivered and suddenly thought of something like looking back. "By the way, I'm going to Tibet to support education. I don't need to tell Yiyi."

When she finished speaking, she looked at Hai Zhuoxian with some expectation in her eyes. If he wanted to keep him, even if he worried, she would stay.

"Bon voyage." Haizhuohuan's face remained unchanged.

"Thank you" song Mengjie pulled out a smile worse than crying and left in a hurry, even forgetting to close the door.Haizhuoxian stands in front of the French window, watching the lights flash away. Then he sighs heavily. Ye Chuqing leaves, and song Mengjie has no use value. It's time to let her go.

At night, the wind is falling leaves, and the window is rustling. Ding Yiyi's back is hurt. This is the transformation of seclusion. She takes her mobile phone out of her back pocket. She just wants to sleep, and suddenly gets up again.

Strange decoration, strange house, where is she? She quickly opened the quilt and saw that the clothes were neatly on her body before she felt relieved.

The alarm clock on the desk showed that it was already one o'clock in the morning. She got out of bed and opened the door. The light in the next room was projected from the hidden door. She curiously pushed the door in.

"Zhuo Xuan!" She looked at him in a confused state of mind. She didn't know why she was at his home.

"Wake up." Haizhuoxian is wearing a casual linen suit, sitting on the windowsill, surrounded by several empty wine bottles.

"How did I get here?" Ding Yiyi kneaded his sore temple and went to him. Haizhuoxian looked at the moon outside the window and said faintly, "Mengjie sent you. She is going to Tibet to support education, but she said she doesn't want you to know."

"Is that so?" Ding Yiyi is sad to lower her head, a slender finger raises her chin, Haizhuo Xuan gradually close, light wine gas gradually diffuse between the two people.

The distance between him and her was only a few centimeters. Hai Zhuo Xuan's thin lips were slightly open. "Ding Yiyi, you and I owe them a lot."

She was a little stunned, and then a sad smile, sitting on the windowsill, the mobile phone address book behind the trouser pocket was pressed, but she did not notice.

Ding Yiyi took a bottle of wine and poured a few mouthfuls directly, "well said, it seems that we really should have a drink."

The sea Zhuo Xuan laughs and she clinks a cup, two people drink in one gulp, "Hey, simply we two together, who don't harm."

Ding Yiyi came out with a smile and tears, and drank a mouthful of wine, "OK, let's be together!"

The phone screen is always on, and the person on the other end of the phone is listening quietly. His finger is on the page footer of the book, but he hasn't turned it for a long time.

Ye nianmo put down his book and got up. He went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of foreign wine and handed it to the servant. The servant poured the wine into the glass, carefully added ice, and then took out lemon from the refrigerator.

He opened his mouth gracefully, let the citric acid wet his mouth, and then added a mouthful of wine. Anyone who saw it felt that he was an elegant young master, but at this moment his heart was convulsed with pain.

One cup after another, a bottle of wine soon bottomed out, but the servant standing nearby changed into Aoxue. She looked at him without expression.

She came in and stood here half an hour ago, but he turned a blind eye to it. "Down." Ye nianmo half opens slightly drunk eyes to order a way.

Aoxue walks up to him, takes his wine cup, straddles to approach him, he does not move, lets her move.

"Nianmo, I really like you." She looked at his handsome face and murmured.

"How do you like it?" He couldn't help laughing and feeling the shudder of her body. He couldn't hear how drunk she was.

"I'm willing to die for you. I'll follow whatever you say." Aoxue said softly.

Voice just fell, originally sitting on the chair of Ye nianmo Teng body and rise, and she changed a position. Reach out and lock her in the chair.

Ye nianmo leans to her ear, thin lips slightly open, "if I say I want you to die for Ding Yiyi?"

"You Aoxue's face changed greatly. Ye nianmo let her go and straightened up. Suddenly, her face was sharp.

Watching him reluctantly fall on the bed, struggling to close his eyes, Aoxue whispered, "I'm sorry, I love you."

She put the white pill hidden in her palm into the wine glass and watched the pill bubble in the wine glass and disappear.

She stared at the orange liquid, pulled out a smile from the corner of her mouth, and went to the bedside. For the first time, she looked down at the man.

She will take off the shackles of the body, heart trembling, she and ye nianmo entangled for too long, long to she forgot the original intention to love, long to she no longer have the patience to disguise as he likes.

Ye nianmo closed her eyes tightly, her brows wrinkled into "Chuan". Subconsciously, she was full of resistance, and Aoxue's action slowed down. She looked at his familiar face, her hands trembled gradually, and her inexplicable shame came under the light.

She let go and began to concentrate on looking at the man she loved. Once upon a time, she was looking forward to waking up in his arms every day, but why did they get to this point?

As time went by, she had been sitting on the bed, her white skin shining in the light, so she just sat there, without any desire in her mind.

"Reading ink?" Xia Yihan's voice sounded outside the door. Aoxue was surprised. She wrapped up the sheets and covered them up. She said, "aunt Xia, nianmo, he's sleeping."

"You?" Xia Yihan some hesitant looking at the side of the Ye Zimo, two people's looks are some exploration.

Ye Zimo sighed and said in a low voice, "they are adults. Let them go."The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually goes away. Aoxue walks out of bed to tidy herself up. She knows that if she misses this opportunity, she will regret it tomorrow, but her thoughts are so unexpected that she wants to keep the last dignity.