Chapter 45 Not Sober...

Ye Zehong held the drunk little woman in his arms and got into the car.

In the car, Lu Yao started to get drunk and went crazy. She ordered Shen Yang to turn on the accompaniment, and she sang with a smile and a broken love song. Every word was full of emotions, and she regarded the luxury car as a luxury KTV, completely ignoring the hearing of the two men. Experience.

Finally, she got tired of singing and clung to Ye Zehong like an octopus.

Ye Zehong glanced at Shen Yang, grabbed Lu Yao's hand with a bad expression, and whispered: "You are drunk, don't act recklessly."

Lu Yao opened her mouth and sprayed the smell of alcohol on Ye Zehong's face, pointed at his face and hummed: "I remind myself that you are already a figure in the sea of ​​people. Over time, I should have new memories... But At least you can decide whether to give up..."

The lyrics hurt Ye Zehong's heart every word. He couldn't listen anymore and simply covered her mouth.

Her dark eyes turned cold. After finding out who forced her to drink so much wine, he must have made her drink until her stomach bleeds!

The car arrived at the underground parking lot.

Ye Zehong wanted to carry Lu Yao out of the car, but Lu Yao refused to cooperate. She raised her hand and slapped him randomly, shouting: "You bastard, let me go!"

Stinking rogue?
Is this how she defines him in her mind?

Helpless, Ye Zehong clamped Lu Yao's hand and led her upstairs like a prisoner.

Lu Yao looked at Ye Zehong angrily. Two of his faces appeared in her eyes. Sometimes there was a double image, and then there was no one at all, which made her very upset.

She reached out and pinched his cheek hard, muttering: "It's so annoying..."

Suddenly hearing her voice of disdain for him, Ye Zehong raised his eyes to look at her. Before he could escape, she rushed towards him, as if to vent some dissatisfaction, and hit his chest hard with her fist.

He let her hit him, wrapping his hands around her waist to prevent her from falling.

Her reason had long been numbed by alcohol, and she bit down hard on his shoulder.

Finally, Lu Yao let go of her mouth exhausted.He slumped on the sofa helplessly, looking at the ceiling with blurry eyes.

Seeing that Lu Yao finally stopped making trouble, Ye Zehong squatted beside her and asked softly: "Feeling awake?"

"Not awake..."

Lu Yao felt dizzy, her eyelids were heavy, and she fell asleep for a second.

Ye Zehong stared at her embarrassed look, with a softness in his eyes. He raised his hand to tidy up her scattered hair, and stroked her smooth cheeks with his fingers. His mind could not control the memory of the closeness between the two of them.

I have to admit that he and she were most compatible at that time.

His eyes dropped unconsciously, his throat tightened, and he immediately closed his eyes, taking a deep breath to adjust his body's awakened instincts.

He got up and walked to the bathroom. He brought a basin of water, wet the towel, changed out of the dirty clothes, and wiped every inch of her body clean.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, held his face in her hands, paused for a while, and said: "I forgot to say, wish us... a happy breakup." She closed her eyes again and fell asleep.

Happy breakup!

The four words were like countless cold arrows, piercing Ye Zehong's heart.

He lowered his eyes to look at Lu Yao's sleeping face, with a cold light in his eyes.

What is the relationship between the man he saved four years ago and her?
He checked her thoroughly and found that apart from the 1000 million transferred to him, she only had some meager savings earned from working in the capital over the years.

Moreover, only the source of the 1000 million transferred to him could not be traced.

What is her true identity?
(End of this chapter)

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