Luo Yan put away her disappointed look, got into bed, and tried hard to hypnotize herself and cheer herself up. Don't give up the happiness that you finally came to just because the old lady did this to you!
After a while, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually they closed completely.
In a daze, she fell into a vast white cloud. She couldn't find any exit. She could only reach out and fumble around. She felt a little scared. The loneliness and loneliness gradually surrounded her. She waved her hands desperately, trying to get rid of this.
The clouds of white mist dispersed...
Unfortunately, she failed and could only stand there blankly, waiting for the white fog to dissipate or for the sun to come.
The faint moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window shrouded the person above, and the plain face seemed to be given a soft glow, but with her rather painful expression, she looked so uncomfortable.
At this time, three men with extraordinary temperament and aura of extraordinary nobility and power walked up to the door of the "Ye Mei" bar.
Ignoring women's gazes and men's jealous glances, they sat at the VIP seats without giving any orders. The waiters had already served them top-quality wines with extremely flattering attitudes.
"Zihao, what happened? You rarely bring us here..."
Rong Junlie really couldn't understand that Ye Zihao, who had always been elegant and without any worries, would drag them here to drink.
Like the past few nights, the frivolous Ye Zihao drank the glass of wine alone without saying a word, with an expression as indifferent as water.
"Brother, please say something. You haven't said a word for so many nights. We are almost confused." The other man who looks like a monster is Ye Zihao's childhood friend and belongs to a real estate tycoon in S City.
Xiao Ling, the young master brother, could not stand his indifference at this time.
"Zi Hao, if you do this again, we will go back!" Rong Junlie really couldn't stand Zi Hao's expression of being so gentle and like a motherfucker, so he threatened impatiently.
He has a family, and his wife is still waiting for him to go back, so he doesn't have time to spend time with him here to have fun!
"What kind of woman is Su Zhixiao?" Ye Zihao suddenly said this while holding a wine glass and staring at the brown liquid in the glass.
"What?" The two handsome men were stunned for a moment.
"Two years, two years of marriage! I still can't figure out what she is thinking about? She can cook dishes that are comparable to five-star chefs and arrange flowers that can be regarded as works of art masters. There is no one in the Ye family.
No praise!”
Ye Zihao slowly shook the liquid in front of him, "The room is always spotless, the clothes are always sharp, and she always smiles at people as if she is never in a bad mood."
"Hey, are you showing off to us that you have married a wife that everyone dreams of?" Xiao Ling, the evil man, looked unhappy.
"Don't be dissatisfied!" Rong Junlie's face was also full of anger. The girl he met last time was very enthusiastic. Didn't the relationship between the two of them look good?
"But aren't you not married? Isn't your girlfriend's name Youyou?" Rong Junlie suddenly remembered that something was wrong and asked hurriedly!
"Yuyou was invited by me to anger Su Zhixiao. She is not my real girlfriend!"
Ye Zihao glanced sideways at his two friends, "I'm curious, how can she have no regrets?"
He doesn't love her, so she has no reason to be so dedicated. Moreover, even if he brings another woman back, she can actually face him gently!
He once asked her this question, and her answer shocked him. Everything she did was because she loved him. How could that be possible?
Before they got married, they only met once, and she fell in love with him, even going to this extent for him, and he couldn't believe anything she said!
That's right, Ye Zihao didn't believe her confession. How could they be strangers who got married based on no relationship?
"I'm just curious what's going on in her mind?"
"Zi Hao, she loves you, doesn't she?" Even Xiao Ling could tell that Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Zi Hao with such tender eyes that she could squeeze water out of her mouth.
"Love me?" Ye Zihao raised his eyebrows, obviously scorning the answer.
"Is there any other answer? If you don't love her, why do you care so much about her thoughts? Brother, I've been through this before, but don't wait until the day of loss to see your own heart clearly!" Rong Jun
Lie patiently tried to comfort him, but was a little angry at his disdainful attitude.
This is how the relationship between him and Luo Yan came about. They had missed each other for so many years and had been entangled for so many years. What they had lost was more than just time!
Therefore, he, Rong Junlie, is the one who has the most say when it comes to feelings.
"Humph..." Ye Zihao couldn't believe anything, just because of ridiculous love, people could be so willing to compromise.
"Why don't you believe that there are still people who really love you?" Rong Junlie felt helpless about his friend's mentality of not believing in love.
"The woman you were once does not represent all women!" Rong Junlie knew that Ye Zihao had been betrayed by a woman, so he stepped into the minefield without fear of death.
Suddenly, upon hearing this, Ye Zihao's eyes flashed coldly, and his face became uncertain.
"Don't let me hear anything about that woman again!" Ye Zihao's gloomy and cold male voice came out of his mouth.
The other two people sitting next to him, Rong Junlie and Xiao Ling, looked at each other, and then sighed helplessly in their hearts.
When can he get out of this curse?
Although they only knew that Ye Zihao had a girlfriend when he was abroad, but that girlfriend dumped him. After returning to China, Ye Zihao actually got married silently and had a hidden marriage!
This matter is so secretive that Rong Junlie doesn't even know about it, so facing his troubles today, as brothers, they can only comfort him so much!
Time passed in the blink of an eye and the bar was closed. Ye Zihao ended up drunk. Xiao Ling supported him. Rong Junlie looked at him being thrown into the car and raised the corners of his lips helplessly!
In the past few days, he had been counting on him to help him find out the person behind Xu Shuya, but he didn't expect that this boy would avenge his own brother, and he had already begun to feel sad for his love!
Hey! Rong Junlie sighed in his heart, and then he had to go back first!
After noisy until three o'clock in the night, Rong Junlie dragged his exhausted body back to Luo Yan's home. He looked up at the room that gave off a dim and warm light. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, and his eyes showed the same tenderness as before.
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In order not to wake up his sleeping wife, he gently pushed the door open and entered the room. After carefully taking out a change of clothes from the closet, he rushed into the bathroom and took a quick shower.
Standing by the bed with a head of wet black hair, he looked down at the lovely girl on the bed with a gentle expression. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently touched her sleeping cheek. His fingers were so smooth that he was nostalgic for it, and he didn't want to for a long time.
leave.
"Little thing, you are still so cute!" Rong Junlie stared at the lovely girl on the bed tenderly, and murmured in a deep and rich voice.
As if she sensed his inquiry, Luo Yan, who was asleep, turned around slightly and made an indistinct sound. Rong Junlie lifted up the quilt, buried his body in the soft quilt, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms,
Have a peaceful sleep until dawn.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the curtains on the couple sleeping in each other's arms.
Luo Yan was the first to wake up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself leaning against a broad and strong chest, smelling the familiar musky scent, and her clear and translucent water eyes couldn't help but curve into a beautiful arc.
A pair of white and tender little hands gracefully climbed up his handsome cheeks, slowly moving along the knife-like texture.
They hadn't seen each other for more than ten hours, and she actually felt like she hadn't seen him so close for a long time?
Suddenly remembering the old lady's words, Luo Yan couldn't help but frown slightly, her eyes showing love and pain. Her mixed feelings still can't be sorted out to this day, and her love for him is still lingering and hard to give up.
"What's wrong?" A deep, mellow male voice suddenly sounded above his head.
Luo Yan, who was lost in thought, was startled and raised her head suddenly, but her lips touched his cool and warm lips. She was so shy that she wanted to move away, but he was the first to hold her head down.
Rong Junlie held her shoulders, not allowing her to escape, and seriously deepened this affectionate good morning kiss.
"Ah...my breakfast!"
Luo Yan was afraid that he would see the fingerprints on her face, so she hurriedly pushed him away, broke away from his warm embrace, and trotted toward the bathroom with her waist-length hair.
Rong Junlie lay half on the bed with his hands folded behind his head, a smile on his face, and his eyes glaringly staring at the fleeing woman, his expression extremely happy.
"What's wrong? There's something unusual today!"
After coming down from upstairs, Rong Junlie hugged Luo Yan, who was in a daze in the kitchen, and asked in a hoarse and lazy tone.
Luo Yan replied anxiously, "Where is it? I just thought that I went to bed late and didn't make breakfast, so I was panicking..."
She lied and wanted to send Rong Junlie away!
Rong Junlie didn't think too much. His warm fingers suddenly pushed her long hair away. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her face, but he didn't expect that Luo Yan immediately pushed him away.
"don't want……"
She exclaimed and took several steps back, leaving Rong Junlie just there.
Luo Yan quickly lowered her head, trying to cover her face with her long hair. The old lady's slap was so severe that she even applied ice for a long time to reduce the swelling!
Oh, it’s really depressing!
Rong Junlie stood there with his hands in his pockets, his dark eyes narrowed, and he always felt that something was wrong with Luo Yan!
"What happened to you this morning? Are you blaming me for coming back late last night? You went drinking with that boy Ye Zihao last night. He had something on his mind..."
Rong Junlie stepped forward and wanted to take his wife's hand, but failed. Luo Yan quickly turned around and stepped up to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, as if she was afraid to see him!