"Uh-huh!" Ye Wanwan nodded gracefully, took the wine glass, and drank it in her mouth like a drink. This wine was really good.
Jian Zhipei took an elegant sip, and never took his eyes away from her body. Ye Wanwan had long shawl hair, as thick as a sea bath, wrapping her delicate and white face, and her eyebrows were extremely oriental in beauty.
Jian Zhipei couldn't help but stare at it for a few seconds, thinking to himself, this girl looks really pretty when she drinks.
After Ye Wanwan finished drinking, she took a drink and found that her mind was still very clear. She couldn't help but ask, "How is the alcohol content?"
"Eight degrees alcohol content."
Ye Wanwan couldn't help but want to cry, so it was useless for her to drink a whole bottle.
"Don't you have something with a higher alcohol content?" Ye Wanwan asked, "I want to drink whiskey."
Jian Zhipei originally just wanted to stay with her for a while before bringing her here. Now, she actually wants to drink?
"The alcohol content is too high and is not suitable for women to drink."
"I want to drink." After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she started searching in the wine cabinet. Soon, she found a bottle with a temperature of 43 degrees.
She pulled it out, grabbed the bottle opener next to her and pried it open. Then, when she couldn't find the cup, she raised the bottle and took a sip into her mouth.
Jian Zhipei's eyes widened slightly. He came over in a few steps and snatched her wine away. "Are you willing to die?"
Ye Wanwan was grabbed by him and choked instead. She couldn't help but lay on the table and coughed rapidly. Soon, a warm palm gently patted her on her back.
Tears burst out of Ye Wanwan's eyes. She turned around and threw herself into his arms. Jian Zhipei was startled for a moment, then stretched out his arms to hug her and looked down at her.
Ye Wanwan's tears wet his clothes, and she hugged him tightly. She thought, let her be wild again after he gets married! Hug him, there will be no chance in the future.
Jian Zhipei stood still, letting the girl in his arms cry and hug her tightly, his eyebrows furrowed.
Ye Wanwan suddenly raised her head and put her arms around his neck. She stood on her toes and wanted to kiss him.
But this man was too tall. If he didn't lower his head, she wouldn't be able to kiss him.
Ye Wanwan wanted to kiss him impulsively, but when he didn't bow her head, her tears flowed out again, just when she wanted to give up.
Suddenly the hand on her waist was lifted up suddenly, and Jian Zhipei lowered his head. He was very close to her, so close that their breaths were intertwined and their eyes were touching.
He creates opportunities for her to do what she wants to do.
Ye Wanwan's breathing stagnated, she reached out to hold his face, and her red lips trembled and moved towards his thin lips.
Jian Zhipei closed his eyes, and the hands on his waist suddenly tightened. He found that he liked the girl's scent, and her kiss aroused some thoughts in him, causing him to respond to her uncontrollably.
Ye Wanwan was pressed against the wine cabinet by him, and the kiss became more and more intense...
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but the kiss was like a fire surrounding them.
Finally, Jian Zhipei let go of her, and Ye Wanwan also realized what she had done with him. She stroked her forehead and her head went blank for several seconds.
Next to her, Jian Zhipei had already grabbed the bottle of whiskey she had just opened, and he was already drinking from the bottle, trying to use the cold alcohol to suppress the heat in his heart.
After drinking, Jian Zhipei panted slightly, turned to look at the girl beside him, and suddenly an impulse surged up again.
Ye Wanwan had decided to leave and couldn't make any more mistakes, but as soon as she took two steps, her arm was suddenly pulled by a big hand, and she turned around and threw herself into the man's chest.
"Do you want to leave after the kiss?" the man asked in a hoarse voice.
Ye Wanwan stared slightly. The man's handsome and invincible face was half a palm away from hers. The next second, his breath invaded domineeringly. This time, it was the man who took the initiative. He pinched her chin with his big palm and kissed her passionately.
Come down.
Ye Wanwan's mind exploded, he...why did he take the initiative?
Jian Zhipei couldn't explain his unexplained mood, but he just followed his own feelings. He wanted to kiss her and didn't want to let her go.
There was even a fire burning for her in his silent chest, as if even his soul was clamoring for her.
Why is this woman so attractive to him, and why can she make his usual calmness and rationality disappear?
Ye Wanwan knew him too well, so while receiving his kiss, she felt the changes in his breath and his movements.
Ye Wanwan's mind suddenly flooded with danger signals, and she began to push him with her hands. This man should not act recklessly at this time. By then, neither of them would be able to end it.
Even though she loves him and desires him equally, her moral bottom line is there, and she absolutely cannot make such a mistake.
Jian Zhipei was pushed away by her. He gasped, locked his eyes with her tightly, and said hoarsely, "Don't reject me, I know you need me too."
Ye Wanwan's eyes were firm and calm. She pursed her lips and said, "I just went crazy after drinking. I'm sorry. I will never be sorry to my boyfriend."
Jian Zhipei's heart twitched slightly. He had forgotten that she had a boyfriend, and he would marry another woman tomorrow.
"Please forgive me for offending you just now." Ye Wanwan turned around and prepared to leave.
"Do you love your boyfriend very much?" A deep question suddenly came from behind.
Ye Wanwan did not answer, but answered firmly, "Yes, I love him. Apart from him, I will never fall in love with any man again in this life."
After saying that, Ye Wanwan walked toward the elevator and disappeared around the corner.
Jian Zhipei's hands suddenly supported the table, and his tall body was pulled by some force, causing him to bend his back and gasp slightly.
When Ye Wanwan returned to the room, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She didn't even have the strength to walk to the sofa. She leaned against the door and slid to the ground. She hugged her knees with both hands and cried tightly.
Falling with closed eyes.
Qiao Zhai.
Qiao Xuemei was so excited that she couldn't sleep at all. She sat in front of the mirror and admired her appearance over and over again. She had even practiced how to smile to make her more beautiful on the podium tomorrow.
Thinking that tomorrow she will officially become the young mistress of the Jian family. Not only will she have an excellent and perfect husband, but she will also have power and wealth.
This is the day she has been looking forward to since she was sensible! It is finally coming.
At this time, Mother Qiao knocked on the door and came in. Looking at her daughter who had not yet fallen asleep, she warned, "Xuemei, go to bed early, tomorrow is the most important day in your life."
"Mom, I'm really not dreaming! I'm going to marry Brother Jian." Qiao Xuemei covered her chest, unable to contain her excitement.
"Of course it's not a dream, you will be his wife tomorrow."
The corners of Qiao Xuemei's mouth raised, "Mom, that Ye Wanwan definitely won't come to the wedding! In fact, I hope she comes, so that she can see how happy I am."
"Silly boy, after you get married, you can show off in front of her any way you want. Are you afraid that you won't have a chance?" What Mother Qiao cares most about is tomorrow's wedding, which she wants to complete successfully.
"That's right." A flash of hatred flashed in Qiao Xuemei's eyes. Even if she owned Jian Zhipei, she would feel itching with hatred just thinking about Ye Wanwan owning him.
If Ye Wanwan doesn't suffer a little, or doesn't show off her identity in front of her, she really can't swallow this breath.
"Go to sleep! Stay in a good state. I hope my daughter will become the most beautiful bride." Mother Qiao reached out and stroked her long hair.
Qiao Xuemei went to bed obediently, just lying on the bed. She closed her eyes and it was tomorrow's wedding, and the most important thing was tomorrow night's wedding night.
She would truly give herself to Jian Zhipei, and as she thought about it, she blushed and her heart skipped a beat.
In the guest room, Tang Zhixia had fallen asleep, while Xi Jiuchen went out to have a glass of wine with Nie Yanfeng and chat about their concerns.
They talked about the years when the three of them struggled to survive in the rainforest. Three teenagers of similar ages fought hard, supported each other, and never left each other. Thinking about it, even after so many years, their blood is still boiling.
"Yanfeng, have you ever thought about life-long events? You can't stay single forever!" As a married person, Xi Jiuchen still hopes that good brothers can also have a happy marriage.
Nie Yanfeng shook his head, "My job is to be my partner. Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."
Xi Jiuchen couldn't help but laugh. He joked, "Okay, I'm going to record this sentence."
Nie Yanfeng laughed, and the two of them clinked their wine glasses again. Looking at the lights in the distance, Nie Yanfeng's eyes really didn't have any hint of affection for his children. He could protect his comrades, brothers, and family, but he never thought about it.
own marriage.
Because he doesn't need it at all.
This night is very long, for many people.
Ye Wanwan was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep at all. She sat on the sofa, turning on a wall lamp, which shone thinly on her body, and the aura of sadness enveloped her.
She held her phone and looked at those photos and videos over and over again, and tears fell again and again.
"Come here, I'm recording a video!" Ye Wanwan's voice was coquettish.
Soon, a handsome male face appeared in the camera. Ye Wanwan was doing cute actions in front of the camera. The man next to her hugged her and kissed her cheek. Ye Wanwan withdrew.
camera, but the laughter came from outside the camera.
"Can you be more serious? You're so bad."
The man's clear laughter came, "My wife can beat people, she's amazing."
"puppy!"
"No barking."
"Okay, unless you don't bark at night."
"Jian Zhipei..."
Amid a burst of slapstick laughter, the camera shook violently, but what was outside the camera was the happy time between the couple.
There was so much joy in the camera, but Ye Wanwan's heart ached at the moment.
In the master bedroom.
Jian Zhipei rested his arms on his arms and looked at the ceiling. His deep eyes were full of complicated thoughts. His mind was filled with everything that had just happened in the wine cellar, and at the same time a strong emotion came over him.
That was jealousy. He actually wanted to know who the man she loved was?
Is her boyfriend handsome? Is he rich? What is his family background? How does it compare to him?