The Scheming President Who Cannot be Loved (P 19)
For Mu Rou's voice and hoarsely shouting love, Ye Ziyan couldn't help thinking of Zhou Min. Last night, she whispered in his ear, and he felt a little confused for the first time.
When night fell, Ye Ziyan still stayed in his office, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the traffic downstairs of the office, neon lights, colorful night scenes, and green lights, but inexplicably made Ye Ziyan feel self-deprecating.
Birthday! It's my birthday again! That terrible and sad birthday.
Picking up the suit jacket on the office chair, Ye Ziyan turned around and left, sat in his beloved car, and galloped in the bustling street. The speed of the sports car made him feel a feeling of rapid life.
Night pub, enchanting woman, promiscuous man, close body, hot music, bright cocktails, men who come here release the pressure during the day. The women here show their charm here. Sex seems to be so casual. It seems that as long as one look, it can release the ultimate speed of the body. Feeling.
Ye Ziyan is an old customer here, but he is also the most strange guest, because he only drinks and drinks quietly, especially on this day of the year, in the independent corner, the momentum of not entering all over the world makes people afraid to approach.
On this day, he will get himself drunk and want to get himself drunk to death.
The people who can come here are all a little discerning, especially the boss here. He and Ye Ziyan are gentlemen's friends and only two friends. This pub also has Ye Ziyan's shares, which can be regarded as half the boss, but no one knows.
A man with scarlet-colored earrings, with a romantic appearance, bold clothes, and evil eyebrows, couldn't help walking over after seeing that the position only for Ye Ziyan had been used, he couldn't help walking over. The fat and pink taste was very heavy, but unexpectedly not feminine, but there was a trace of romantic charm.
"Ziyan, that's enough!" The man stretched out his hand to block the crystal glass that Ye Ziyan drank again, took the glass in his hand, and then drank it himself.
"It's you!" After getting drunk, Ye Ziyan did not have the usual indifference and rigor, and was more lazy and sexy.
"Ziyan, I'm a paradise for sex here. It's a cradle for pleasure. I'm not drunk for you." The man sat casually beside Ye Ziyan, stretched his hands on the sitting sofa, tilted his head, looked at the side of his face, and looked at his Ye Ziyan with a smile.
"Mo Ran, your name is different from your personality!"
"It's not the first time you've met me." Mo Ran laughed.
"Then you know, I don't like to be disturbed on this day, including you!" Ye Ziyan's face, which seemed to be smiling, suddenly became indifferent and cold.
"It's up to you! Anyway, a fool will come here later. Ten years is like a day. You two are really ridiculous!" Mo Ran got up and patted his clothes, "That fool can stand you!"
"What do you mean?" Ye Ziyan asked.
"It's not interesting. Keep drinking, keep drinking! Anyway, I drank to death, and some people collected the corpse for you. It's not my turn." After saying that, Mo Ran didn't care about the doubts in Ye Ziyan's eyes, but waved his hand and let people drink several bottles of wine and beer again before leaving.
Ye Ziyan didn't care, but continued to drink. Only on this day, he couldn't wake himself up, because being too sober would make him too painful.
Only one day will he let himself go, drink until it is best to die, and never want to wake up again. In this way, time can pass faster.
Ye Ziyan's own strength and beauty, coupled with that brand, although he has never accepted any interviews before, only his own advantages are enough to make the women here flock. It's not that no one wants to be the first person to eat meat, but because of ink dyeing, no one dares to cross the line.
The Mo family is a powerful underworld family, not only in City A, but also a huge force in Country M.
After making the cake, Zhou Min went to Ye Ziyan's villa. After waiting for another day, until the mobile phone rang. When Zhou Min looked at the name of the shemale ink stored in the mobile phone, she was slightly stunned, and then remembered which character it was.
"Is he with you again?" After Zhou Min answered the phone, she asked directly.
"Didn't you know that a long time ago? Take this drunk who is delaying my business back. I'm tired of you two!" Mo Ran's impatient voice sounded, and his tone was full of disgust.
"I know!" Zhou Min hung up the phone and looked at the cake and tomato and egg noodles she made. She had no choice but to smile bitterly. Why did she forget that Ye Ziyan would not give up on his birthday.
She didn't understand why Ye Ziyan was so afraid of his birthday. It seemed that this habit was when he was thirteen years old. In the first three years, he disappeared on that day. When he came back, he was embarrassed. If she didn't know him, she would have thought that he had done something shameless. .
When Zhou Min drove to the "Paradise" pub, she had already seen Mo Ran leaning against the door, with a leisurely and uninsensitive look on her face.
"How's he doing?" As soon as Zhou Min's car stopped, she hurried over.
"I'm still not going to tell him that every time he drinks to death and vomits in a mess. Are you the one who takes care of him?" Mo Ran asked. When he looked at her, it was so complicated that he couldn't tell.
"He doesn't want to know that he is so embarrassed to be seen. Moreover, anyway, after he wakes up, he is always broken. It doesn't matter whether he says it or not. I'm just worried about his body! His stomach is very bad.
Zhou Min smiled indifferently, and then said worriedly.
"When are you going to be a snail girl all the time? Pretentious! At that time, you will pretend to lose the person you have loved all your life, just don't be crazy!" Mo Ran didn't want to say anything more. He turned around and left, "The old place! Do it yourself!"
Zhou Min smiled, and then went directly to the corner of Ye Ziyan's exclusive enjoyment. There were two bodmen in black. When they saw Zhou Min, like an acquaintance, they took the initiative to leave when they saw her coming.
The familiar way away from Yezi was already familiar with the road. When Zhou Min's car drove away, Mo Ran in the corner appeared again. Looking at the woman who left and his good friend, he couldn't help but pull a wry smile at the corners of his mouth.
"Ye Ziyan, you should cherish your blessings! That silly woman, don't lose it..."
Zhou Min staggered into the villa with Ye Ziyan. After helping him to the bed, he was already paralyzed and sitting on the ground. Looking at Ye Ziyan, who was embarrassed on the bed, Zhou Min was really helpless.