Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

Director Wu walked up to Ding Yiyi with a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Yiyi, if this Chengbao is a human being, I must help him apply for the Hundred Flowers Award this year!"

Ding Yiyi hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth and stood up, smiling foolishly, someone around gave her a glass of wine, she hesitated whether she should drink it or not.

"Drink it, if you don't drink it, you won't give me face as an old man." Director Wu urged with his cheeks flushed from drinking.

Ding Yiyi brought the wine glass closer, and the smell of alcohol made her frown.An Ran at the side said quietly: "Director Wu, are you sure you want Ding Yiyi to drink?"

He bit the word Ding Yiyi very hard. Director Wu was still dizzy at first, but he was aroused by his words and sobered up a lot. How could he forget that there is a huge backer behind Ding Yiyi!

"Hurry up, drink up!" There were already people booing around, Director Wu changed his expression, grabbed her wine glass, and said righteously: "Don't drink, drinking is not good for your health!"

The door was knocked, Director Wu greeted the person happily, "Isn't this Secretary Ye? Where's Young Master Ye?" He greeted Ye Bo and looked out the door.

Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat, Ye Bo was always by his side, does Ye Bo's appearance mean that he is also here?

"Young Master Ye didn't come today." Ye Bo glanced over Ding Yiyi vaguely, and then said: "I came to convey Young Master Ye's greetings to everyone. Today's dinner is all on Young Master Ye's head."

The original hustle and bustle at the banquet became even more noisy, An Ran looked at Ding Yiyi thoughtfully, she smiled indifferently, took the wine glass in Director Wu's hand and drank it down in one gulp.

The night was very long, after drinking for three rounds, there were not many people left at the dinner table, An Ran and Xu Weiren had already slipped away, Director Wu was also called home by his wife, Ding Yiyi stood up staggeringly, The colleague next to her hurriedly supported her.

"Yiyi, do you have any family members or girlfriends? I'll ask her to pick you up."

"Girlfriend? I have a girlfriend, and my girlfriend's name is Song Mengjie!" Ding Yiyi smirked and took out her phone and pressed the phone number. Seeing her shaking hands, her colleague simply took the phone over.

After saying a few words, the colleague hung up the phone and said, "Wait at ease, your best friend will come to pick you up later."

Ding Yiyi lay on the table and muttered: "No, she won't, I broke her heart."

Half an hour later, a tall and hot beauty walked in outside the box, and the people present were stunned.

"You are Ding Yiyi's best friend, right?" The colleague who was on the phone hurriedly stood up.

Song Mengjie was taken aback, and laughed at herself, "Maybe." Everyone helped put Ding Yiyi, who was drunk, into the car.

When the hustle and bustle gradually faded away, only two breathing sounds, one light and one heavy, remained in the closed car. Song Mengjie looked at the frowning sleeping man, sighed, put the coat on the back seat on Ding Yiyi, and then drove.

Haijia

Hai Zhuoxuan opened the door and saw Song Mengjie driving Ding Yiyi struggling to stand at the door and hastily took over.After entering the living room and settling Ding Yiyi, Song Mengjie looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Didn't you think I would know where your home is?"

Haizhuoxuan smiled and put aside the topic, "What do you want to drink?"

Song Mengjie shook her head, "I know the football stars you like, where you live, and your driving habits. The only thing I don't know is who you really love!"

Her voice became weaker and weaker, Hai Zhuoxuan took off her glasses and pinched the bridge of her nose, "Mengjie, I'm not worth it."

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to me." Song Mengjie was so emotional that she rushed into his arms.

Hai Zhuoxuan took two steps back to avoid it, she stood there awkwardly, and suddenly smiled at herself: "You won't even give me comfort."

"Meng Jie, you will find something better." Hai Zhuoxuan looked at her steadfastly. He understood her heartache. He experienced that emotion, that look, that despair all the time, but he put all these things together. Buried in the deepest corner of my heart, let it rot.

Song Mengjie looked at her with tears in his eyes, Hai Zhuoxuan didn't know what to say, he could only point to her eyes, "The mascara is off."

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." She hurried past him on her high heels, bringing a breeze.

After 10 minutes, she came out leisurely, with delicate makeup on her face, only her red eyes could not hide her tiredness.

She walked to the sofa and looked deeply at Ding Yiyi, then turned around with a smile and pretended to be strong, "I brought you the woman you love the most, she drank wine and took good care of her, I'm leaving. "

She finished speaking without waiting for Haizhuoxuan's answer, then hurried outside the door, opened the door, the cold wind swept in, she shivered, and turned around as if thinking of something suddenly, "By the way, I'm going to Tibet to teach Yes, go for a year, don't tell Yiyi."

After she finished speaking, she paused, and looked at Hai Zhuoxuan with some expectation in her eyes. If he asked her to keep her, even if he was worried, she would stay.

"Bon voyage." Haizhuoxuan's expression remained unchanged.

"Thank you." Song Mengjie pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and left in a hurry, forgetting to close the door.

Hai Zhuoxuan stood in front of the french window, watched the car lights flashing away, and then heaved a heavy sigh. Ye Chuqing left, Song Mengjie was useless, and it was time to let her go.

At night, the wind was blowing the fallen leaves, rustling outside the window, Ding Yiyi's back was hurting uncomfortably, and then she transformed quietly, and took out her mobile phone from her back pocket indiscriminately, just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly got up again.

Strange decoration, strange house, where is she?She hurriedly lifted the quilt, and felt relieved when she saw that the clothes were neatly put on her body.

The alarm clock on the table showed that it was already one o'clock in the morning. She got out of bed and opened the door. There was a light in the next room projected from outside the concealed door. She opened the door curiously and entered.

"Zhuo Xuan!" She looked at him in confusion, not knowing why she was in his house.

"Wake up." Hai Zhuoxuan was wearing a casual linen suit and sitting leisurely on the windowsill, with several empty red wine bottles beside him.

"How did I get here?" Ding Yiyi rubbed her aching temple and walked to him, Hai Zhuoxuan looked at the moon outside the window, and said calmly: "Mengjie sent you here, she is going to Tibet to teach, but She said she didn't want you to know."

"Is that so?" Ding Yiyi lowered her head sadly, and raised her chin with a slender finger. Hai Zhuoxuan gradually approached, and the faint smell of alcohol gradually permeated between the two.

The distance between him and her was only a few centimeters, Hai Zhuoxuan's thin lips parted slightly, "Ding Yiyi, you and I owe them a lot."

She froze for a moment, then smiled miserably, sitting on the window sill, the phone address book behind her trouser pocket was pressed, but she didn't notice it.

Ding Yiyi took a bottle of wine and took a few sips directly, "Well said, it seems that we really should have a drink."

Hai Zhuoxuan smiled and clinked glasses with her, and the two drank it down in one gulp, "Hey, why don't we just stay together, and don't harm anyone."

Ding Yiyi smiled and burst into tears, took a sip of wine, "Okay, let's be together!"

The phone screen was always on, and the person on the other end of the phone was listening quietly, with his fingers resting on the footer of the book, but he hadn't flipped it for a long time.

Ye Nianmo put down his book and got up, went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of foreign wine and handed it to the servant beside him. The servant poured the wine into the wine glass, carefully added ice cubes, and then took out the lemon from the freezer.

He opened his mouth gracefully, letting the acid of the lemon soak his mouth, and then he took a sip of wine.Anyone who saw him thought he was an elegant nobleman, but at this moment his heart was twitching with pain.

One glass after another, a bottle of wine soon ran out, but the servant standing beside her was replaced by Aoxue, she looked at him expressionlessly.

She came in and stood here half an hour ago, but he turned a blind eye to her. "Up." Ye Nianmo ordered with half-opened eyes.

Aoxue walked in front of him, took his wine glass, and approached him, but he didn't move, letting her move.

"Nianmo, I really like you." She looked at his handsome face and murmured.

"How much do you like it?" He couldn't help laughing, feeling the trembling in her body, and couldn't tell how drunk she was in his tone.

"I am willing to die for you, I will obey whatever you say." Aoxue said softly.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Nianmo, who was originally sitting on the chair, jumped up and changed places with her.He stretched out his hands and imprisoned her in the chair.

Ye Nianmo moved close to her ear, his thin lips parted slightly, "What if I say I want you to die for Ding Yiyi?"

"You!" Aoxue's face changed drastically, Ye Nianmo let go of her, straightened up, his face suddenly became sharp.

Seeing him lying unwillingly on the bed, struggling to close his eyes, Aoxue murmured softly, "I'm sorry, I love you."

She put the white pill that had been hidden in the palm of her hand into the wine glass, watched the pill bubble up in the glass, and then disappeared.

She stared blankly at the orange-yellow liquid, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and walked to the side of the bed. For the first time, she looked down at this man.

She took off the shackles on her body, and her heart was trembling. She had been entangled with Ye Nianmo for too long, so long that she forgot her original intention of wanting to love well, so long that she no longer had the patience to pretend to be what he liked.

Ye Nianmo closed her eyes tightly, her brows frowned into the word 'Chuan', subconsciously full of resistance, Aoxue's movements slowed down, she looked at his familiar face, her hands gradually trembled, and the inexplicable shame under the light was strong hit.

She slumped and let go, and began to concentrate on looking at the man she loved.Once upon a time, she looked forward to waking up in his arms every day, but why did the two of them come to this point?

Time passed bit by bit, she was sitting on the bed, her white skin was very dazzling under the light, she just sat like this, without any desire in her mind.

"Nianmo?" Xia Yihan's voice sounded outside the door, Aoxue was startled, wrapped the sheets around the two of them, and said, "Aunt Xia, Nianmo is asleep."

"You?" Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo next to him with some hesitation, both of them looked inquiring.

Ye Zimo sighed, wrapped her arms around her waist and whispered, "They are adults, let them go."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Aoxue got out of bed to tidy herself up, she knew that if she missed this opportunity, she would regret it tomorrow, but her thoughts came out so unexpectedly, she wanted to keep this last bit of dignity.