Just as Ye Haochen was startled, he saw Zhang Xiaoying suddenly getting up from the bed, covering her mouth, just as she was about to vomit. Those who were drunk, their consciousness was usually blurry, but they were not unconscious either, otherwise, she would directly vomit on the bed. At this point, Zhang Xiaoying knew that it was already very good that he was going to puke on the floor, but even so, he couldn't just sit there and watch her puke on the floor of the room.
However, he was not very familiar with the structure of the rooms here. How would he know that the main bedroom, where Zhang Xiaoying lived, had a separate bathroom, so she didn't need to run to come out at all, only to run into the bathroom when she turned around? She didn't know that, but she carried her body in her arms, ran out of the main bedroom, and did not even manage to find a bathroom.
As a result, not to mention the time that had been wasted, Zhang Xiaoying, who was in her arms, seemed to have sensed something. In her daze, when she was being carried by a man, she couldn't help but cry out in shock, and couldn't control herself in the blink of an eye, as she vomited out the wine in her stomach.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoying's control was not bad, and only vomited a little. Ye Haochen did not dislike it, and quickly brought her to the bathroom in the middle of the living room, and placed it beside the toilet, causing her to vomit all over. Those in a state of drunkenness would usually vomit out all the food in their stomachs, almost enough to sober up.
However, her consciousness was a bit clearer. She struggled to get up, and in a trance, she seemed to have clearly seen that it was Ye Haochen standing by her side, patting her back lightly. He passed her a cup of hot tea and a towel, and said in a soft voice, "Drink some water and rinse your mouth first.
Zhang Xiaoying shook her head, and when she saw that it was really Ye Haochen, she immediately felt a sense of warmth. Ye Haochen, this guy, did not expect there to be a warm side to him, she took the teacup and washed her mouth, then suddenly, her gaze landed on Ye Haochen's upper body. His upper body was wet, and there was still some filth, she suddenly thought of something.
Ye Haochen immediately shook his head, although he could use his Spirit Qi to expel the alcohol from Zhang Xiaoying's body, she did not have any foundation in martial arts, if he used Spirit Qi on her, it would affect her body slightly.
Moreover, since the little girl wanted to get drunk, he decided to help her out. He immediately carried her and went to the master bedroom, placed her on the bed, and then pulled the blanket over her body. He turned and walked out, Zhang Xiaoying's consciousness was unclear, he shook his head, closed his eyes slowly, then suddenly opened it again, and said, "You, are you Ye Haochen?"
Ye Haochen did not say much, but quickly returned to the bathroom and took off his clothes. He first washed his upper body and then washed his clothes, if he wore this clothes back to the house, who knows how Xiao Yushu would get angry!
Before Ye Haochen could finish washing his clothes, the door to the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Xiaoying walked in. Only, when her gaze landed on Ye Haochen's upper body, her eyes couldn't help but become lifeless. Although her consciousness wasn't completely clear, in the depths of her consciousness, there had always been an image;
Three years had passed and she had never forgotten that it was precisely this kind of man that saved her family's lives. Afterwards, he repeatedly saved her and helped her. This kind of man had long since fallen in love with her to the bone marrow.
When Ye Haochen turned around, he saw Zhang Xiaoying staring at him with a daze, and his body shivered. She anxiously planned to put on a wet shirt, but Zhang Xiaoying stumbled and walked over to him, placed her hand on his chest, and gently caressed it. As she spoke, hot tears flowed out from her eyes, and she said with a trembling voice: "It's you, Ye Haochen, it's you." As she said that, she hugged Ye Haochen tightly, her arms wrapped around his neck, and started to kiss him without a care in the world.
Emotions were just like this. Some emotions were useless no matter how many times they were rejected or denied.
Even though the two of them did not want to admit it in a sober state, there was no need to admit it now. Action represented everything.
The emotions in the world were often like this. The more one wanted to obtain one, the more one would not be able to obtain one. How many men and women would there be in the world!?
And at this time, within the Jiangzhou, there was another infatuated man. That was Ye Haochen's good bro, Zheng Jiantao.
A few days ago, he was mercilessly rejected by Situ Ruoxue. If it was any other man, especially a young master level man like him who had an extremely large background, what kind of woman couldn't he find?
It was more than a year ago when he passed by the Jiangzhou First Middle School. On the campus, he saw Teacher Situ Ruoxue playing with a few students right now, and his naive, unsophisticated, and innocent voice, especially hers, grabbed Zheng Jiantao's heart in an instant. Zheng Jiantao was stunned.
Even though he had encountered countless refusals over the past year, he still did not give up. Even though Situ Ruoxue had cruelly rejected him once again a few days ago, even though he stopped sending flowers, he changed it to a letter. Every day, he would send a letter and persevere for several days.
Just that, for Zheng Jiantao, fighting and killing was fine, just playing around was fine, but to him, chasing and writing letters for a girl was a waste. After persisting for a few days, writing letters was the most worrisome thing to him.
Looking at the time, it was already 2 in the morning. He had been holding back for nearly an hour already, but he didn't know what to do. He thought, good bro Ye Haochen has a lot of girlfriends, maybe that brat's stomach is a little sour, so he dialed Ye Haochen's number. Although he knew it was already late, he felt that was probably a cat at night, who knew, when he just dialed the number, he would immediately hang up. Who would have known, that Ye Haochen was currently in bed with Zhang Xiaoying, how would he have the time to pick up his phone!
"F * ck, hang up on me. This guy, who knows, he might be up to something again!"
At this moment, it was already past three in the morning. In the entire Jiangzhou, they were the only ones who could not sleep at night.
At this time, even the highest level Power-bearer of the Huateng Group, Xiao Guoxing, had not fallen asleep either. Today, the annual meeting of the Huateng Group's upper echelons was full of guests, whether they were in business or political circles, whether they were on the white path or the black way, all of them had come to support him.
At this time, Xiao Guoxing was in his own room, lying on his bed, unable to fall asleep. He recalled how everyone at the annual Huateng Group tournament fawned on him, fawning on him, fawning on him and fawning on him, he liked this feeling very much, following that, he suddenly stood up, looked at the pitch-black night outside of the window and coldly said: "Hmph, that is not my final goal, my ultimate goal is to take down the Four Great Clans. What I lost that year, I must take back.
Yun'er, I will let you know that only I am worthy of you. The other men are all trash! "
The "Yun'er" that Xiao Guoxing had spoken of was precisely the name that he liked to call Xiao Yushu's mother.
Actually, everything Xiao Guoxing had done, was for the sake of emotion. For a woman, from this point, he was somewhat similar to Ye Haochen or Zheng Jiantao. However, the method he had used, was even more crazed and loathed by others.
It was rumored that Lin Family's old man, Lin Xiaotian, would return home to spend the Spring Festival with his family every year. Therefore, he must take down the Lin Family before the old man returns, and as a "senior expert", he had already succeeded in disintegrating the Lin Family. His Lin's Media was also starting to show signs of internal strife, so he was not worried about the Lin Family, but rather worried about the origin of the Patriarch Situ. Liu Dacheng told him that Ye Haochen suspected that the Patriarch Situ was fake. He wanted to see what kind of background this old fellow had?
Xiao Guoxing was not an ordinary shrewd person. He had guessed that the old fellow had been protecting Situ Bo the entire time, and it seemed that Situ Bo had some sort of special relationship with him. Therefore, he wanted to start with Situ Bo.
After that, he immediately stood up, donned a set of night clothes, and rushed to the Situ Mansion. After finding Situ Bo, he reached out and struck him with his palm, one must know that, while Situ Bo was recuperating, he was once again hit by a palm, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not yet understand what happened, only that Xiao Guoxing grabbed his body, and leaped up.
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, Xiao Guoxing was just a merchant. In the past, he was only a scientist who was addicted to science, but who would have thought that the current Xiao Guoxing possessed peerless martial arts, and the average person was not his opponent. The reason he could create such a ruckus was to attract the attention of the Patriarch Situ.
Sure enough, a white-haired old man quickly appeared and shouted at him: "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Situ Mansion! "
"Humph!" Xiao Guoxing grabbed Situ Bo who was on the ground, and said coldly: "Look, who is he?"
"Ah, you! Hurry and let him go! "
"I don't mind letting him go unless you tell me, who exactly are you?"
Situ Lingyun naturally would not easily admit it, he immediately leaped up and fought with Xiao Guoxing. After exchanging a few blows with him, Situ Lingyun could not help but say in shock: "Ah, you're actually a Ninth Rank Chivalrous Person, just who are you?"
Xiao Guoxing was also filled with shock, he never thought that this old man Situ was also a Ninth Rank Chivalrous Person.
Level Nine versus Level Nine, this was truly a battle between two rarely seen experts.
And at this time, Ye Haochen had naturally missed out on such an exciting show, but, at this time, the scene over here seemed to be even more interesting. Hugging Zhang Xiaoying, he placed him on the bed, although he knew that Zheng Jiantao should have something important to do when he called, he did not have the mood to answer, and could only hear Zhang Xiaoying whispering in his ear: "Don't go, accompany me."