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Once he was drunk, perhaps he wouldn't remember anything, and wouldn't care what the kid did to him.

Shen Qing'er forgot Ye Yi's back view and finally couldn't hold back anymore. She started sobbing loudly and fell onto the bed.

His hard work for the past few years had all been ruined with just a single word from him.

She really regretted making a promise of five years just to comfort Zhe Ning.

However, an 18-year-old young girl, how much did she know about feelings?

How could she know that Ye Yi Hang cared about her so much that it wasn't easy for any man to interfere?

Her unintentional promise was only to let Zhe Ning leave in peace. However, she did not expect it to hurt the happy Ye Yi Hang.

Now that things had developed to this point, what method could she use to make Ye Yi Hang forgive himself and allow him to recover from his happiness?

At that moment, Shen Qing'er was sobbing helplessly. She could only clench her hands tightly and silently smash her slightly larger tears onto the bed sheets.

"Brother Yidan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose, I'm not."

In a gloomy bar with an ambiguous atmosphere.

In front of Ye Yi Hang, there were already a few bottles of wine scattered around.

It was no wonder that so many people liked to drink here. As it turned out, getting drunk was not that painful anymore.

Ye Yi Hang coldly smiled, shaking the red liquid in his cup, his expression suddenly came to a realization.

"Shen Qing Er, Shen Qing Er, you little demon, you actually did this to me. Your father killed my parents, I originally thought that you were an angel sent by the heavens to change my life. It turns out you are still a hateful demon, other than making me sad, what else would you do? What else would you do?"

Ye Yi Hang laughed in pain, pouring most of the red liquid in the cup into his mouth.

Under the light flickering lights, a few fashionable girls had been watching Ye Yi Hang from the side for a long time.

A black suit and a tall and straight body. Even under the dim light, Ye Yi Hang's face could still be clearly seen. He looked like a demon or god, infinitely alluring to the opposite sex.

His handsomeness, his poise, and the mature air he exuded between his eyebrows, filled the women who came to the bar to find life exciting.

Finally, a fashionable lady dressed in red walked in front of Ye Yi Hang with graceful steps after staring at him for a long time. She gently sat down beside him.

"Can I sit here?"

The woman's red lips lightly pursed, stroking her slender fingers in front of the trivial bones, making her charming expression even more enticing.

However, Ye Yi Hang only looked at her once, and then returned his gaze back to his glass.

"Sir, why are you drinking alone here? Don't you want to find someone to accompany you?"

The lady saw that he was ignoring her and thought that she was extremely charming, so she was unwilling to give up just like that.

He deliberately held Ye Yi Hang's arm in a coquettish manner, lightly blew a few breaths into Ye Yi Hang's ear, and said in a kitten's voice, "Why don't you let me drink with you? Both of us are lonely people, so we can talk together. "

A burst of sweet fragrance, followed the breath of the lady and blew on Ye Yi Hang's face.

Ye Yi Hang was already drunk after drinking a few glasses of red wine.

After the young lady's provocation, he suddenly hugged the young lady tightly in his embrace.

He used the clean and refreshing Pu Rui to slowly caress the seductive face of the lady. With a cold smile, his seductive voice slowly rang in the woman's ears.

"You really want me to accompany you?"

Hearing Ye Yi Hang's alluring male voice, the girl lightly groaned. Her whole body was soft as she leaned into Ye Yi Hang's embrace, eating and laughing.

"You're so bad. So you were pretending to be an iceberg just now. I thought you were not easy to get close to. So it turns out you're as bad as other men."

As the lady spoke, she used her long and slender fingers to lightly stroke the open shirt in front of Ye Yi Hang's chest.

Ye Yi Hang sneered, Shen Qing'er, you don't think much of me, but in this world, there are too many women who think I'm a treasure. Do you think that I, Ye Yi Hang, am incapable of doing things without you?

"You little demon."

Suddenly, the lady lying on her legs turned into the loving and hateful Shen Qing'er.

Ye Yi Hang's eyes were blurry as he watched the girl for a few seconds. Suddenly, he rolled over and pushed her onto the sofa.