"Oh, I forgot, we drank a lot of wine, and it was not appropriate to drive."
After dinner, Song Hongyan took Ye Fei's arm and went out, and came to the car before slapping her head: "Why call a designated driver?"
"But I don't want to disturb our two worlds."
Song Hongyan muttered: "I'll just open it. I only drank three cups and was not drunk at all."
While speaking, she opened the car door with the key, sat in the driver's seat and started: "Get into the car, I'll take you home."
"Don't move."
Ye Fei held the woman's hand and found that Song Hongyan's left foot was red and swollen, and she was also stiff and inconvenient to move.
He spoke in surprise: "You twisted your feet?"
Song Hongyan did not hide it: "During the car accident, she twisted her when she jumped out of the RV, but it was not a big deal, it was just a little pain and could withstand it."
"It's so swollen, is it okay?"
Ye Fei glared at her: "I don't feel anything now, I'm just focused. After drinking, I will definitely make you cry until midnight."
He squatted down, pulled the woman's foot out of the car, took off his shoes and boat socks, and placed it on his knees.
Ye Fei has no habit of feet, but Song Hongyan's soles of her feet arched due to nervousness and the pink and white cardamom on her toes made Ye Fei unable to help but be insidious.
The whiteness is red, delicate and charming, making people feel their hearts turbulent.
Ye Fei's fingers slid over, Song Hongyan's blushing drifted over, and subconsciously made a foot-retracting action.
Then she felt too disgusted, so she endured the strange thing in her heart and let Ye Fei treat herself.
The men she knew were not a thousand or eight hundred, but she had never been touched by others like this, so she was so shy that she couldn't even joke.
"You've twisted your tendons, but it doesn't matter. I'll just massage it a few times."
Ye Fei did not realize this. He did this simply for random purposes.
Moreover, the drunkenness made his head swell now. No matter how beautiful a woman stood in front of him, Ye Fei could not have too many other thoughts.
"Ye Fei, what are your plans in the future?"
Perhaps because she felt the atmosphere was awkward, Song Hongyan had nothing to say: "Or will you always be a doctor?"
"Of course, I'm working as a doctor, making some money, buying a few houses, raising my mother, and finding my adoptive father."
Ye Fei picked up a bottle of soda and took a few mouthfuls: "Of course, after life is stable, you will get married and have children."
As for walking with Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fei had no confidence. As he said, no matter how hot his heart was, he could not hold a stone.
"You have so many connections and so much wealth now, you can do more."
Song Hongyan smiled softly and stretched out her hand to stroke the man's hair: "Don't you want to stand a little higher?"
Ye Fei spoke very calmly: "The world is dangerous. The higher you stand, the greater your endurance. Compared to the wealth of swords and swords, it is not as real as a small life."
While speaking, he took out a silver needle to dispel the woman's ankle blood, and then forced her out of alcohol.
Song Hongyan muttered: "You should be frivolous and passionate at your age, why is it so easy to satisfy?"
"Because I knew at a very young age that greed is endless. Once the original intention cannot suppress my inner thoughts, it is likely to ruin myself."
Ye Fei's expression became more sad: "Yuan Jing was also a good girl before. Not only did she reject a bunch of people who were better than me, but she also shared the joys and sorrows with me for three years."
"She has rejected Huang Dongqiang in front of me more than once. Huang Dongqiang threatened her parents' work and only exchanged for Yuan Jingning's unyielding response."
"The reason why she fell into this way afterwards was completely because Yu Wang was opened."
Song Hongyan asked curiously: "How come Yu Wang was opened?"
Ye Fei smiled bitterly: "Huang Dongqiang held a school New Year's Day party lottery, and asked Yang Qianqian and Yuan Jing to draw a luxury tour in Dubai together."
"I don't have money, so naturally I can't go with me. Yuan Jing is reluctant to waste the quota and cannot transfer it. She finally followed Yang Qianqian to Dubai."
Song Hongyan asked afterwards: "Did Huang Dongqiang go with him?"
"No, he knew that once he followed, Yuan Jing would see through his intentions and avoid my misunderstanding and return to China immediately."
Ye Fei looked calm: "Dubai Half Moon Tour, she and Yang Qianqian."
"The entire cost of eating, drinking and having fun is paid by Huang Dongqiang through the organizer."
"Yuan Jing enjoyed all the helicopters, parachutes, yachts, sports cars, deep-sea diving, forest hunting, caviar, golden suites."
"Where she was drunk and dreaming every day, drinking a cup of water for one hundred dollars, and eating noodles were made by a five-star chef."
"The people I see every day are all famous stars, the waiters I come into contact with are also handsome guys who earn tens of thousands of dollars a month. In short, their lives are luxurious and gorgeous."
He sighed softly: "Half a month later, she and Yang Qianqian came back, as beautiful as ever, but their whole hearts have changed."
Song Hongyan hit the nail on the head: "It should be said that she can't go back anymore." "Yes, she can't go back. Where can anyone who is used to taking sports car helicopters take the subway to squeeze in the bus?"
Ye Fei had a hint of sarcasm on his face: "How can he stay in the rental house after living in the golden suite that has been 99,000 nights?"
"So when Huang Dongqiang appeared in front of her again, she naturally chose him without hesitation."
"I was not angry or questioned, because I knew I could not give her a life like this."
"And if I had seen such a luxurious life, I might not be able to keep my original intention."
He smiled: "So I can only warn myself not to be greedy, not to be greedy, otherwise I may be destroyed." Song Hongyan stroked Ye Fei's cheek with her finger: "I understand your idea of opening a clinic."
Ye Fei instinctively turned his head and avoided it, but ignored that Song Hongyan was wearing a skirt.
A touch of redness came into view, which was the hollow marks of her close-fitting clothes.
Ye Fei couldn't stop being stunned, and his hands stopped.
Song Hongyan didn't know she was exposed, so she just jokingly said to Ye Fei: "If you are with Tang Ruoxueli, can you line up to chase you?"
As she said that, she glanced at Ye Fei, smiling and waiting for the answer.
Noting his straight-eyed eyes, Song Hongyan was stunned, but instead of closing her legs in a hurry, she opened her eyes suddenly.
"Pu--" Ye Fei almost sprayed out the water, and stood up with awkward smile.
Song Hongyan tapped Ye Fei's head with a finger and resented: "Little hooligan."
"I didn't mean it, let's talk about it, it was you who opened it."
"It's still reasonable"
As Ferrari slowly left, a parked Cayenne poked out a cell phone and took two photos of Ye Fei and Song Hongyan.