"I'm not drunk." Leng Yan frowned displeased. He wanted to get drunk, but he couldn't. When he was drunk, he didn't feel pain or discomfort anymore. He obviously loved her so much, but he couldn't say it out loud. She obviously loved her so much that he loved her desperately.
Even though he was by his side, he felt that he was far away and out of reach.
"A drunk person never admits that he has drunk too much." Jiang Ruoxi took his cup angrily and downed half the glass of liquor in one gulp. She put down the cup heavily, holding back the discomfort in her stomach.
, “It doesn’t taste good at all.”
Leng Yan looked at her cute appearance, his face instantly turned red, and the corners of his pretty lips raised, "I didn't say the wine was delicious."
Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, it is just a liquid that anesthetizes the mind.
Charles was also dizzy from drinking. He was drunk to the point of being drunk by the two beauties around him.
"Leng Yan, let's go! Let's go back, okay?" Jiang Ruoxi whispered in his ear as if coaxing a child.
This time, Leng Yan actually agreed and nodded, "Okay, go back."
Seeing that Charles and his secretary had also drunk a lot, Jiang Ruoxi asked the waiter at the entertainment city to call a car for them and take them back to their residence.
But she herself helped Leng Yan to leave the box with some difficulty.
Leng Yan took out his black wallet and handed it to her, "Go check out."
Jiang Ruoxi looked at the wallet he forced into her. Did he really drink too much? But why did he still remember to pay the bill?
She opened her wallet, and what came into view was the photo she was most familiar with. It was a photo taken temporarily when she and him got married, for use in the wedding hall. The two people at that time were obviously very different.
They were embracing each other, but they seemed to be separated by mountains and rivers. The smile on their faces was extremely stiff, without any trace of joy or happiness.
This photo is supposed to be large, so he probably put a smaller one in his wallet, which is just right. Why does he still keep this photo? Has he kept it for so many years? Maybe he forgot
Oh, I forgot to take down the photo! Doesn’t the engagement photo of him and Ye Zilin look happier and sweeter?
"This one." Leng Yan had just closed his eyes and was leaning on her shoulder, but suddenly he reached out and accurately pulled out a black gold card.
The waiter at the cashier looked at the two of them strangely, "Hello, please enter your password." The waiter handed over the password input device.
Jiang Ruoxi's outstretched hand froze. How could she know the password? She shook Leng Yan's arm, "Leng Yan, what is the password?"
Leng Yan didn't even bother to open his eyes this time, "You know the password."
"How do I know? I'm not Ye Zilin, I'm Jiang Ruoxi." Jiang Ruoxi reached out and patted his handsome face. He must have drunk too much and thought he was with Ye Zilin. Maybe only Ye Zilin knew his card password.
"Your birthday." Leng Yan twisted his beautiful thick eyebrows, and put a long and powerful arm around her waist, tightly and forcefully, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.
Jiang Ruoxi was startled, birthday? Whose birthday is it? Is it hers? Or is it Ye Zilin's?
In the end, she had to enter her birthday because she didn't know when Ye Zilin's birthday was, so she had to give it a try. If it didn't work, she would find another way. Her consumption card limit was not that high.
The consumption of several digits is really like money falling from the sky.
The password was entered successfully. Why did his card password need to be set with her birthday? Jiang Ruoxi put away his card, put it back in his wallet, and stuffed it back into his suit lining pocket.
"Miss, do you need help?" The waiter saw Jiang Ruoxi struggling to support Leng Yan as she walked down the corridor step by step, and took the initiative to ask.
Jiang Ruoxi hadn't spoken yet, but Leng Yan refused, "No need." He moved a little closer to her.
Jiang Ruoxi was pressed down by his heavy strength, her brows furrowed, and she smiled slightly at the waiter, a little apologetically, "Thank you, no need, I can do it." If he hadn't drunk too much, she really wanted to leave him alone.
Just walk away.
The two walked out of the entertainment city and stood at the gate. The cool wind blew, accompanied by the fresh smell of green grass. Jiang Ruoxi turned her head and glanced at Leng Yan beside her, and sighed helplessly. This was her first time.
The first time she saw him drinking like this, he was worried and in a bad mood. In addition to drinking and smoking at night, she always felt that he was a little depressed and unhappy. But she didn't know why.
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"Go and drive." Leng Yan took out the car keys and handed them to her.
Jiang Ruoxi didn't answer, "I don't know how to drive." Jiang Ruoxi's driving skills were not very good. What's more, the car he drove was a Cayenne luxury business car, and she didn't dare to drive it.
"Where do you live? Let's take a taxi back." Jiang Ruoxi held his arm and walked to the side of the road, waiting for a taxi. And here, waiting for a taxi is not difficult at all, because most of the people who come here to drink and spend money are not full-time workers.
If the driver drives, they will choose to take a taxi back. Within five minutes, a taxi will stop in front of them.
With the help of the taxi driver, Jiang Ruoxi finally got him into the car. As soon as she sat in, Leng Yan leaned towards her, put his long arms around her waist, and leaned his head on her shoulder, with fresh hair.
The fragrance blew into his nose with the cool night breeze.
"Miss, where are you going?" the driver asked, starting the car.
Jiang Ruoxi didn't know where Leng Yan lived now, so she was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer or whether she should send him back to his villa in Fengyang Mountain.
"Mingjingyuan." Leng Yan's voice came faintly, with a strong hint of alcohol.
"No!" Jiang Ruoxi realized that the man who had been clinging to her was behaving too strangely.
"Then I will go wherever you go." Leng Yan still closed his eyes and rested his head on her shoulder. He was just using the power of alcohol to cheat and add threats.
Why should he go wherever she tells her to go? If she wants to go back to the Qijia villa, should he go with her?
"Okay, let's go to Mingjingyuan." Although Jiang Ruoxi was extremely unhappy and unwilling, Leng Yan beside her drank too much, so she chose to accommodate him.
Leng Yan's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, which made Jiang Ruoxi a little uncomfortable. It was the first time that the two of them were so close after being separated for so long. Normally, she could be indifferent, distant, and ignorant, but now, he
She couldn't ignore it when she drank like this.
After delivering him, she would go back. After tonight and tomorrow, he would definitely not remember it. It was just his subconscious mind now. Jiang Ruoxi thought so in the bottom of her heart, and said this to herself in the bottom of her heart.
"Miss, we're here." The taxi driver suddenly said, calling back her thoughts.
"Thank you." Jiang Ruoxi paid the fare and stood at the door of the apartment supporting Leng Yan.
"It's Mrs. Leng and Mr. Leng!" When Li Bo from the apartment doorman saw them, he greeted them enthusiastically and did not become unfamiliar because they had not seen them for so many years.