After marrying a sick CEO, I cured him

There was a slight estrangement between the two because of this incident, but when Ye Chu was washing his face, Qin Yao couldn't help but say, "Can I help you if you need it?"

She couldn't touch the water with her hands.

Ye Chu shook his head and used a disposable face towel to smear his face randomly.

After washing his face, he felt a lot more awake. Ye Chu had suppressed all the feelings that had rippled through his heart before.

Qin Yao has someone he likes, and the relationship between them is also a transaction, so he can't fall into it anymore.

Ye Chu decided that after going back, he would only do things about the transaction and stop thinking about it.

The mood of both of them has undergone earth-shaking changes today.

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Fangran took Han Zhuo to the bar with the best reputation and the largest scale here.

Before entering, Han Zhuo said to Fang Ran: "The bar you said is my favorite place?"

Fangran nodded, "Don't you like to come to this kind of lavish and luxurious place?"

When they were at the resort before, Fangran and Ye Chuke saw how happy Han Zhuo was having fun at the bar.

Han Zhuo never thought that Fang Ran, a good girl who didn't like to come to such a place, would take the initiative to bring him here.

Looking at Fangran's face, Han Zhuo seemed to understand.

After the two of them entered, the loud music inside was deafening, and under the dim light, there were many people moving around, and the two of them would get separated if they were not careful.

In order to avoid this situation, Han Zhuo held Fangran's hand the moment he entered.

When Fangran was still stunned, Han Zhuo explained: "I'll hold you for a while so that you won't get separated."

Han Zhuo's hands were very hot, especially in this environment. Fangran felt that their palms were sweating.

After sitting down, Fangran and Han Zhuo let go of their hands.

They chose a quieter bar to sit down, away from the warm place in the middle, where the lights were much brighter than those in other places.

Fangran ordered two glasses of wine. She didn't drink often and didn't know what to drink, so she ordered it because it looked good.

When Han Zhuo saw the extremely high-alcohol cocktail she ordered, he couldn't help but worry a little: "Fangran, did you bring me here to get drunk today?"

Hearing this, Fangran glanced at him and said very calmly: "Why should I bring you here to get drunk?"

Han Zhuo: "Then order this wine..."

Fangran was confused: "Is there anything wrong with this wine?"

Han Zhuo probably saw it, but Fang Ran didn't understand this.

Han Zhuo: "The alcohol content of this wine is a bit high. If you can't drink it, just have another drink."

His words were obviously concerned, but to Fangran's ears, they sounded like he was belittling her.

Suddenly, Fangran was a little unhappy and said, "You mean I can't drink?"

Although she doesn't drink often, Fangran feels that her drinking capacity is quite good.

The last time he drank with those bosses, Fangran felt for the first time that he was actually quite powerful, although he ended up drinking unconsciously.

Han Zhuo: "That's not what I meant. I'm just afraid that if you get really drunk later, I will have to carry you back."

Fangran smiled, "Then let's compete now to see who will be carried back."

After saying that, Fangran took a sip of the wine she ordered, and her brows instantly furrowed.

The color was obviously very nice, but the smell was so strange that Fangran looked a little ugly.

On the side, Han Zhuo also took a sip of wine, but his expression was not as ferocious as Fang Ran's.

Immediately, he put one hand on the bar and said lightly: "If you can't drink, don't force it. There is no need to fight for victory or defeat in this matter."

Fangran didn't listen at all, and just said calmly: "If you can't win or lose in such a trivial matter, then under what circumstances can you?"

She was obviously talking about drinking, but she couldn't help but think of other things in her mind.

Uncontrollably, Fangran felt very upset when he thought about those things. Regardless of whether the wine was good or not, he raised it and took another sip.

It doesn't taste good, but at least it can make her worries disappear for a while.

Han Zhuo looked at her drinking so hard and couldn't help but feel worried.

This guy must be so eager to drink because of recent events.

A layer of solemnity appeared on his face, and he no longer had any interest in drinking.

He had to make sure he was awake so that he could send Fang Ran back safe and sound.

But Fangran felt uncomfortable being alone, so she insisted on dragging Han Zhuo along, and said, "If you treat me as a friend, don't think about anything today and just get drunk with me."

She really felt very depressed recently, but she couldn't tell anyone.

She could only use the energy of drinking to vent out all the bad things.

Hearing this, Han Zhuo pretended to be relaxed and said: "Then if we are all drunk, who will resist and who will go home?"

Fangran held the bar with one hand and drew circles on the rim of the glass with the other, "That's right."

She raised the wine in her hand, looked at Han Zhuo with clear eyes and said, "Then today, I'm going to offend Mr. Han and look at me and order it."

The two people's glasses clinked, and Fangran drank the rest in one breath.

When Han Zhuo saw it, he thought she was messing around and his brows furrowed together.

"Why are you drinking so fast? No one will grab it for you."

Fangran closed his eyes in discomfort, shook his head and said, "I just want to get drunk today."

Han Zhuo had never seen Fang Ran like this before, and he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable.

The next second, he drained the wine in his glass in one go.

When Fangran saw him like this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Han Zhuo, don't get drunk first just because you don't want to resist me and go back."

Han Zhuo had a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "I promised you that I will not break my promise. You can drink if you want and vent if you want. I'm here."

Han Zhuo's words made Fangran stunned for a moment, as if something was covering his eyes with a fierce force.

Fangran turned her face sideways, and after cleaning up her strangeness, she turned back and ordered another flavor of wine.

In this way, the two of them drank an unknown amount of wine at the bar.

Fangran's brain was in chaos from the back of the wine, and his eyes had begun to wander.

Han Zhuo watched her keep drinking, and everything was different, and he felt very complicated.

In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he took the wine away from Fangran's hand, and said, "You're almost done. Let's go back."

Fangran was so drunk that he didn't want to leave anymore. His face looked so aggrieved that he could cry at any time.

But she held it back. She didn't cry, but she felt even more uncomfortable after drinking.

She didn't look at Han Zhuo, her eyes were on the glass of wine in front of her, and she asked: "Han Zhuo, you have known me for so long, what kind of person do you think I am?"