Qiao Ye's words in such a late night made Mu Wen's back shiver. Mu Wen had seen his methods and cruelty before. If he really took action, Xie Yunshu's current shelter would be destroyed again.
Mu Wen's thinking was stagnant, and he whispered: "Mr. Qiao,..." But he didn't know what to say next.
Mu Wen controlled himself not to be affected by Qiao Ye's thoughts, and then thought about how to repay injustice like this. It would be rational to find out the matter.
The bottle of whiskey was bottomed out, and Qiao Ye finally felt drunk and put his head on his hands. He closed his eyes under the bar lamp and said helplessly: "Forget it, let's talk about this later." Tonight, he just wanted to drink away his worries and didn't want to think about it anymore.
This painful day.
"Okay." Mu Wen looked at him with his eyes closed and quietly reached out to take away the wine bottle he was holding.
Qiao Ye felt the wine bottle move and clenched his hand instantly. He opened his eyes and regained some consciousness. He said to him beside him: "Mu Wen, come and have a drink with me." As he said that, he poured out the last layer of wine in the bottle.
Put it in two glasses, lift up your own glass, and look at Mu Wen with a slightly cloudy look.
Mu Wen had a good drinker and didn't care to drink with him. He picked up the cup, touched Qiao Ye lightly, and drank his own cup in one gulp. He expressed concern: "Mr. Qiao, don't think too much, take care of yourself."
Body." If this incident breaks down Qiao Ye's body and heart, then Qiao's storm is about to come.
"Don't say more, fill it up for me." Qiao Ye didn't want to hear more. He just wanted to continue to get drunk, preferably until he was unconscious. When he saw that the bottle was empty, he said to Mu Wen: "Mu Wen, let them
Bring me another bottle, something stronger." He didn't fall down after drinking a bottle of whiskey, which shows that it's not going to work.
Mu Wen always obeyed the orders of his superiors, but at this time, as a sober and responsible subordinate, he had to stop Qiao Ye. Why: "Mr. Qiao, your health is important. Just drink."
Qiao Ye planned to drink until he fell down tonight, so he flatly refused: "Hurry up and open the wine! If you say anything else, I will drink two bottles!" The slightly red cheeks already showed the fact that he was drunk.
Mu Wen looked at the manager on the side for help. Manager Wang immediately understood and nodded slightly as a reply. Following Qiao Ye's wishes, he went into the bar to open a new drink for him, but he poured it into a wine bottle before serving it.
, the portion is a bit less than a bottle.
Qiao Ye glanced at the manager with satisfaction, took the jug and continued to pour wine. However, he no longer forced Mu Wen to drink, and continued to pour and drink by himself.
Mu Mingming understood Qiao Ye's pain and no longer stopped him. He only stayed with him.
Qiao Ye drank intermittently until an hour and a half later, he gradually lay down on the table.
Seeing that the time had finally come, Mu Wen leaned close to his ear and called him: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao." Qiao Ye made no movement, he must have been really drunk.
Mu Wen called two waiters to put on his coat and carried him to a hotel in the same building.
After opening the best suite and settling Qiao Ye in, he sent away the two waiters. Mu Wen sat by the bed and felt sleepy. But Qiao Ye was drunk and had no one to take care of him. He could only insist on taking care of him.
One night.
Just as he was about to get up to fetch water to wash Qiao Ye's face, he heard a faint knock on the door.
Mu Wen was confused for a moment, so he walked to the door and looked out through the peephole. He saw a pure-looking woman. He opened the door, took in the woman's clothes, and understood immediately.
He said calmly: "I didn't expect that there would be professionals like you stationed in the big hotel."
The woman also looked Mu Wen up and down and said with a smile: "Why not? Big hotels also need services."
