An Yichen put down the wine glass in his hand. "Is there any stronger wine?"
"Yes." Yan Ke calmly took out a tube of liquid from his pocket, broke the glass bottle and slowly poured it into An Yichen's wine glass. "Don't you just want to get drunk?"
"What is this?" An Yichen smelled it and found nothing strange.
"One cup of the medicine I developed will make you drunk and unconscious." Yan Kemei smiled. "Do you dare to drink it?"
An Yichen rolled her eyes at him, picked up the wine glass, and drank the liquid in it. She didn't feel anything strange. However, a few seconds later, all the alcohol in her body rushed to her brain in an instant.
Qiao Xin looked at An Yichen, whose face turned red. Then she looked at Yan Ke. "He... got drunk so quickly."
"My medicine has never been used." Yan Ke was quite confident. He turned to look at An Yichen. "Chen, where is your Xiaoya."
"Xiaoya." An Yichen's head was dizzy. Xiaoya. Where is his Xiaoya? "Where is my Xiaoya?"
"Your Xiaoya is gone. You don't want her anymore." Yan Ke started his own misleading plan.
"Let's go. No, I didn't want her." An Yichen was in a daze and couldn't remember what it was. He just held Yan Ke's collar tightly. "Where is my Xiaoya? I want to find her." I miss her. I miss my Xiaoya."
"She's next door to you. If you miss her, go find her." Yan Ke reminded loudly.
"Next door." An Yichen let go of Yan Ke in a daze. He reluctantly stood up and walked towards the door. However, he couldn't keep his balance in his steps, so he suddenly fell to the ground in full view of everyone.
The three of them looked at each other. They felt that An Yichen was not embarrassed enough now, and perhaps could not arouse Miss Ye Xinya's sympathy. So they all walked over with evil smiles.
"What are you doing?" An Yichen looked at them confusedly.
"help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone took action together, covering his body with wine stains, tearing open his shirt, and ruffling his hair...
In the next room, Ye Xinya was drinking wine boredly. Su Yu looked at the time. It should be almost time.
"Xinya, I'm going to the bathroom. Please wait for me." Su Yu stood up.
"Hey. You asked me to come out to drink, but you didn't drink a sip. You even went to the toilet frequently. Are you..." Ye Xinya glanced at Su Yu's lower body. "There...is something wrong there."
"I..." Su Yu felt aggrieved. Too wronged. He did this for your own good. "I... urinated frequently."
"Oh." Ye Xinya nodded understandingly. "Go to the hospital when you have time. If you are embarrassed to let Yan Ke see you, you can go find a doctor you don't know."
"..." Su Yu resisted the urge to strangle her to death. "In two days... it will be fine."
"Then go quickly. Don't let the condition get worse." Ye Xinya waved her hand and gave him a sympathetic look.
Su Yu stood up and walked out. In order to bring them together, was it easy for him? Was it easy? Son, it was all your good idea.
As soon as Su Yu walked out, he saw An Yichen stumbling over. Damn, he was really drunk. Su Yu quickly gave way to him. However, when An Yichen saw Su Yu beside him, his deep eyes quickly Condensing Light strode up to him and pulled out his collar.
"Su Yu" An Yichen gritted his teeth and looked at him angrily while still drunk. "Where did you hide my Xiaoya?"
"Over there...over there." Su Yu immediately pointed to the private room where Ye Xinya was.
"Dare to touch my Xiaoya. You are seeking death..."
"Don't slap me in the face." Su Yu immediately covered his precious face. He has an announcement to make tomorrow, okay? How can he act with a slap in the face?
"Hey, hey." Yan Ke, who rushed over to watch the excitement, immediately pulled away from An Yichen and caressed his body. "Your Xiaoya is here. Don't worry. No one will snatch it from you."
"No one is allowed to snatch it." An Yichen unceremoniously put his whole body weight on Yan Ke's body.
"If you don't grab it, don't grab it. No one dares to grab it with you." Yan Ke struggled to support him and comforted him. It turned out that An Yichen looked like this after he was drunk. Childish. Childish.
"An Yichen." A cold and majestic voice came from the side.
An Zewei and Yan Ke suddenly felt something bad. Damn, why is this old man here? It completely interrupted their plan.
An Zewei looked at An Yichen who was drunk and unconscious. His sharp eyes were even more dissatisfied. Then he winked at the people around him. "The young master is drunk. Help him go home."
If the drunk An Yichen is handed over to An Zewei, the consequences will be disastrous. If he is raped by Yuan Xi, it is estimated that life will be difficult for them in the future.
"Uncle, we will take Chen home. I won't bother you." Yan Ke motioned to Qiao Xin and Ouyang Sheng to help.
"No need. My son doesn't need someone from SR to send him off." An Zewei had a very bad impression of these people. Besides, An Yichen was still useful to him after he got drunk.
Ouyang Sheng, who was on the side, waved away the two bodyguards who came over. "Since you don't like SR's people, then let us, the people from Dark Night Hall, send your son away."
Ouyang Sheng was very honest, so his words were even more true. But An Zewei's face turned green with anger.
"Xiaoya." An Yichen, who was in a daze, suddenly became excited when he saw Ye Xinya walking out. He pushed Yan Ke away and stumbled over, stopping Ye Xinya in his arms. "You all go. I'll ask my Xiaoya to take me back."
"An Yichen." An Zewei gritted his teeth.
Obviously, An Yichen, who was drunk, didn't buy it at all. He just hugged Ye Xinya's body. "Xiaoya, I miss you so much. Don't leave me. Okay, don't leave."
Ye Xinya didn't understand what was going on. She only heard it was noisy outside, so she walked out to see what was going on.
"Xiaoya, take Chen back to the private room first." Yan Ke smiled evilly at her.
Ye Xinya didn't know what happened. She just nodded immediately and helped An Yichen into the box. As soon as she entered, An Yichen kicked the door shut, turned over and pressed Ye Xinya against the wall.
"Xiaoya. I love you." An Yichen looked at her in confusion. Without temptation, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
He had missed this taste for a long time and finally tasted it again. The sweetness made him crazy.
"An Yichen...um...you..."
An Yichen kissed her regardless. Her whole body became hot and she felt at a loss. Only by kissing her hard could she find relief.
"An Yichen." Ye Xinya suddenly pushed his body away. Then she raised her hand...
Pa. Give him a firm slap in the face.
They can't go back to the past. So they can't be like this. Being so close together will make her heart sink again.
An Yichen's body was already unstable. After being pushed by Ye Xinya, his body lost its balance. Coupled with the harsh slap, his body lay on the ground without hesitation.
His groggy brain gradually became sleepy. He had not rested for a long time. He had almost forgotten the last time he slept. So the scenery in front of him became blurry little by little. Finally, he fell into a deep sleep.
"An Yichen." Ye Xinya kicked his legs. Seeing that he had no reaction, she sat down next to him.
I have to admit that she misses him very much. Over the past few months, she has long been accustomed to his company and to being at home with him. However, the love between them is destined to be unable to surpass hate. He understands An Yi Chen. He will never forget the hatred of the past.
"An Yichen. I miss you very much." Ye Xinya looked at his face and said quietly. "But you are about to marry Yuan Xi. I shouldn't get involved in your life anymore, right?"
"Although you are in pain now, once your memory recovers, once you remember the grudges between us, you will forget me." Tears welled up in his eyes. "Since we are destined not to be together, why do you have to do it again?" Persistence.”
"I also want to keep you, but I don't dare anymore. I am actually very weak and can't stand any betrayal. So, I can only leave you and maintain my pride. Only in this way can I survive."
"I'm sorry. An Yichen. I'm sorry..." Ye Xinya bent her legs and buried her head in the darkness.
"Xiaoya." An Yichen seemed very restless in his sleep. His hands were groping around, as if he wanted to hold on to something.
Ye Xinya stretched out her hand in a daze, but An Yichen suddenly pulled her into his arms with force, turned over, and pressed her tightly. "How about we don't separate? Xiaoya, we don't separate..."
An Yichen. If you recover your memory, tell me that we will never separate. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will hold your hand tightly and accompany you to be brave. But now, I really can't be sure about you. like.
The biological clock is a scary thing. No matter how much your body needs sleep, it will definitely make you open your eyes when it's time to wake up.
An Yichen opened her eyes. The first feeling was that she had a splitting headache. The second feeling was that there was someone in her arms.
Bowed. Ecstatic.
It's his Xiaoya, it's his Xiaoya who fell asleep in his arms. How many times did he wake up from his dream, and his arms were empty. How many times, he stood downstairs with her, imagining her opening the door and looking in. She saw him. Then he rushed over to her with a smile and told her that they would never be separated.
How many sleepless nights, he stayed under her window, watching her back. How many times, God knows how much he wanted to rush in and hug her fiercely. But, he was afraid of hurting her.
He wished he could drag her into hell. But he also wanted her to be happy. The two contradictory thoughts almost tore him apart.
Now, he is in her arms. It is not a dream. It is not a fantasy. It is a real existence. But...
The surprise disappeared in an instant. So what. Even if she was in his arms, so what.
An Yichen looked at her face quietly. It was pure, innocent, but full of temptation.
Such a beautiful face. How come she has such a hard heart? She walked into his heart with a smile and soothed all his sadness and coldness. When he felt that he was about to reach the peak of happiness, she gave her a fierce kiss. He stabbed him with a knife, which made him miserable.
She has always come and gone freely and has never been tied down by anything.