When Li Yifeng drank the entire glass of "Johnny Walker" in one gulp, the power of alcohol rushed straight to his forehead. He suddenly felt deeply connected to Luo Ye's saying, "People enjoy wine, and ultimately it is the wine that enjoys people."
From the moment when the aroma of wine hits your nose, your brain's consciousness already has a subtle hazy feeling, to when the wine passes through your tongue and enters your throat, leaving a hot burning in your body, a burning that can never be caught or scratched...
…
Only those who can drink quietly can taste the feeling of satisfaction after burning. This feeling is like being exhausted to the limit after working all day, swimming all day, or making love all day.
It feels the same.
Tired, tired, almost a sense of satisfaction that surpasses that of a god——
Yes, sometimes being tired is not entirely a bad thing, especially when there is huge psychological pressure. Being tired can relax tense nerves.
Li Yifeng put down his wine glass, pressed his lips tightly together, turned around and walked into the villa without talking to Luo Ye.
Luo Ye sat down, looked at Li Yifeng's back and Hu Jiyao standing behind the high window, and slowly filled his wine glass...
When Li Yifeng walked into the villa and was out of the sight of everyone, he breathed a sigh of relief. The scent of alcohol exhaled from his mouth, making his whole body seem to float up.
Alcohol is no stranger to Jinghua Young Master Li Yifeng, but this glass of wine was mixed with Luo Ye's tentative teasing, making it appear that it was very alcoholic. His empty stomach was filled with this uncontrollable power.
He tried his best to steady his body, holding on to the handrail of the stairs, and walked into Hu Jiyao's room.
Hu Jiyao stood at the window, looking down at Luo Ye outside the window. An unprecedented anger condensed on her face, and it was obvious that these anger was directed at Li Yifeng. When Li Yifeng pushed the door open and entered
, she didn’t look back at him at all.
Li Yifeng felt something squeezing his chest, as if he was deep underwater.
He wanted to take a breath, but couldn't get it in.
"Sister Jiyao..." In the end, he tried to break the tense atmosphere in the room with such a title. Growing up, he had always regarded Hu Jiyao as his sister, and Hu Jiyao also loved and cared for Li Yifeng as his own brother, and had never treated him
Get too angry.
"You shouldn't do that." Hu Jiyao looked still angry.
Li Yifeng was startled for a moment, "You mean...drinking with Luo Ye?"
"No," Hu Jiyao said, "You shouldn't leave the restaurant early." Without Li Yifeng's barrier, she had almost no defense against Luo Ye's aggressive offensive.
Li Yifeng's face turned pale, and he defended himself uneasily: "I just want to make arrangements..."
Hu Jiyao slowly turned his gaze back from Luo Ye and looked into Li Yifeng's eyes. She no longer smiled, and her eyes became as harsh as flint.
Under her stern gaze, Li Yifeng swallowed back the second half of the words. Like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head and admitted: "There is a girl I met at the last party. She... attracted
Got me."
"So you specially arranged this unfamiliar party company?"
"No," Li Yifeng explained: "There was another activity at that house before, so I asked my assistant to arrange a random one. I didn't expect to meet her."
The expression on Hu Jiyao's face continued for two seconds, and then he smiled tolerantly and said, "Yifeng, it's hard for you."
"It was my lack of consideration that allowed you to face danger alone." Li Yifeng said with self-blame.
Hu Jiyao walked up to Li Yifeng and rubbed his hair like an elder, "Okay, everything is over. If you really like that girl, then the dilemma I just faced will be worth it."….
Li Yifeng sighed, the smell of alcohol made him a little irritated. "That kid Luo Ye presses forward every step of the way, making you breathless."
Hu Jiyao's face was surprisingly calm, "He is very cunning. His rudeness and rudeness are just superficial phenomena. His real purpose is to test us."
When he heard the word "test", a look of pain appeared on Li Yifeng's face, "His words are always as painful as a knife."
Hu Jiyao responded tolerantly: "Don't worry, although his words are uncomfortable, but sincerity alone can give him full marks. Some people hide bad words in their hearts and curse, but he just said it directly."
Li Yifeng thought for a while and said: "It seems like what he said is not so unpleasant - has he discovered something?"
Hu Jiyao returned to her usual smile, "Don't worry, he is at the stage of doubt now." She comforted Li Yifeng like this. In fact, she also needed someone to comfort her like this.
Li Yifeng loosened his collar and sat down on the sofa.
Hu Jiyao said softly: "Yifeng, you have been wronged in the past few years, but soon, our plan will be realized."
Li Yifeng raised his eyelids that had just been lowered, "Yeah, I didn't expect Lin Wanyu to directly invite you to Dingxin. I almost couldn't help but jump when I heard that. Our plan had already made progress just after it started - you were
Why not just agree?"
Hu Jiyao was obviously more calm than Li Yifeng, "This is a little different from what we planned. I have to ask 'his' opinion before I can give Lin Wanyu an answer."
When "him" was mentioned, Li Yifeng's eyes clearly lit up with fire. He nodded in agreement, "You are right, Sister Jiyao."
Hu Jiyao never mentioned the topic of "him" again. She carefully turned her gaze back to the window, "Keep an eye on Luo Ye and don't let him wander around the villa alone. Also, after the party guests arrive,
, you can help Lin Wanyu introduce more."
Li Yifeng nodded solemnly, and just as he was about to speak, there were brisk footsteps on the wooden floor outside the house.
"Sister Jiyao, do you look good?" Lin Wanyu's youthful face appeared at the door. She was wearing a pink jacket carefully selected by Hu Jiyao for her, and her figure was still slim and graceful.
When Lin Wanyu saw that Li Yifeng was also in the room, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "Ah, I'm sorry, cousin Yifeng, I didn't know you were here too."
Li Yifeng stood up with a smile, looked at Lin Wanyu carefully, and then commented quite solemnly: "Well, my cousin is an immortal descended from heaven."
"Cousin Yifeng, I'm a little embarrassed when you praise me." Lin Wanyu smiled happily, but she felt a little disappointed in her heart. Luo Ye would never say such sweet words to her.
Hu Jiyao smiled and said: "Yifeng is right. Sister Wanyu is naturally beautiful. She looks beautiful no matter what she wears. Come on, don't stay in the house wearing such thick clothes. Go out and do some activities with Yifeng."
"What about you?" Lin Wanyu asked with wide eyes.
"I still haven't gotten through to a few customers," Hu Jiyao sighed slightly, "I have to continue to stay by the phone."
Li Yifeng looked out the window and said, "Brother Luo is having a snowball fight with the waitresses. Cousin Wan Yu, let's join in."
Lin Wanyu frowned slightly, and then said "hmm".
Outside the villa, the party has basically been arranged. I don’t know who started the “snowball war” first. Anyway, in the end, even the female manager who likes to shake hands with men joined in with a smile.
The female supervisor's first snowball hit Luo Ye who was drinking.
Luo Ye knew clearly that the snowball was flying towards him, but he did not dodge. He let the big snowball hit his head and watched the snowflakes scatter from above his head...
He smiled, bent down, picked up a bigger snowball from the ground, and started playing with the other waiters like a child.
When Lin Wanyu walked to the door of the villa, Luo Ye was already sweating from playing. His 300,000 yuan suit was already mottled with marks of snowballs being hit. And the snowballs he threw seemed to have little power.
, some can hit the waiter, and some are aimless.
Lin Wanyu couldn't help but wonder, has Luo Ye never had a snowball fight? Which Luo Ye is the real one? The one who gives up everything and plays like a child, or the one who has a cold face and is absolutely indifferent to the enemy?
He is merciless?
Men are really complicated animals. The better the man is, the harder it is to understand...
A snowball hit Lin Wanyu's chest impartially. She looked down at the snow marks on her new jacket, and then looked up to see Luo Ye's evil smile.
She bit her lip, lowered her body, grabbed a ball of snow, and rushed towards Luo Ye with a yell.
The wooden stairs were covered with thick snow and were a little slippery. Lin Wanyu accidentally lost her center of gravity. She let out a short scream and fell down the stairs——
Li Yifeng immediately exclaimed, and it was too late to help his cousin——
Luo Ye appeared where he was supposed to be, caught Lin Wanyu with his arms, hugged her waist, and let her feet slowly and safely land on the snow.
For a moment, Lin Wanyu felt that she could not breathe at all. The flying snowflakes and the life-saving hug were simply the romantic scene she had dreamed of——
Luo Ye's bad laugh ruined the atmosphere, "What do you think this is? A suicide attack?"
Lin Wanyu suddenly came back to her senses and remembered the snowball she was still holding tightly in her hand. She pretended to be a bad girl who had never been involved before, and slapped the snowball on the back of Luo Ye's head evilly, causing the snowball to fall.
The broken pieces fell into Luo Ye's neck, and he looked at him grinning in amusement.
She laughed carefreely, "You idiot! Hahaha!" This was the first time that she didn't say "thank you" to Luo Ye. This feeling was hard to sum up in words.
"Oh, really?" Luo Ye bared his teeth, and at some point a big snowball appeared in his hand, "You are an idiot too!"
"Ah -" Lin Wanyu laughed and screamed, taking steps to escape, but she was too close to Luo Ye, and unwisely turned her back to him.
Luo Ye grabbed Lin Wanyu's collar and stuffed the whole snowball into her neck.
Lin Wanyu jumped and screamed like a little lunatic on the endless snow. Although the snow melted, it was freezing to the bone, but her face was red and she had a child-like smile, as if she was a child again.
She grabbed two snowballs and threw one towards Luo Ye and the other towards Li Yifeng, who was stunned.
Her snowball was light and slow, but neither man chose to avoid it.
Isn't it a joy to be hit and watch the other person laugh?
Li Yifeng laughed out loud, rolled up his sleeves and walked down the steps to join the snowball melee.
During the melee, Yuan Xingmei stood quietly in the tent, maintaining her usual indifferent attitude. Every ten seconds, she observed every move around her from the corner of her eyes.
In addition, there were three people who did not join the snowball melee.