Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Fu qing knew that even if the two of them spoke clearly, there was still a knot in his heart that he couldn' t get over. It was as if she had suffered the loss of her mother before.she would not ask ye yimo to let go of her or confess to her, but she would never have thought that things would get worse.

He used to go home drunk, but this time, it was a little different.

One night on wednesday, fu qing was finishing her class while ye yimo was drinking in a small bar.

The bar was the most ordinary bar, and the wine was ordinary, but it was unusual for him to drink like this.

The people around him looked at him from behind and poured a glass of wine into his mouth.in less than ten minutes, a bottle of white wine had already been emptied and he immediately asked for another bottle.

Those who were watching the show mainly stopped at ye yimo's appearance.after all, it was weird for such a good-looking person to come to a bar like this and keep drinking alone, right?

Everyone wasn' t worried about a handsome man's alcohol tolerance, but about his kidney.

Everyone who frequented the bar knew that the liquor sold in such a bar was mostly fake. Mo yi had been unlucky enough to drink fake alcohol all night long ... Sigh, what a pity that such a handsome" little brother."

As a result, ye yimo finally couldn' t hold on any longer and threw up in the corner of the road.

At 1: 00 in the morning, after paying the bill, she received a call from ye yimo just as she was lying on the bed.

She looked at the people in the same dormitory who were sleeping. She originally wanted to wear a coat to answer the call, but she did not expect that the calls would be answered one by one. It seemed that there was something urgent.

Fu qing hesitated for a moment before picking up the call. She tried her best to keep her voice down and replied, but it wasn' t ye yimo on the other end of the phone.

It was the bartender in the bar. He said that ye yimo was drunk and that she was the only contact on the phone. He told her to pick her up quickly.

At the end of that night, ye yimo was sent home.

When the bartender called to pay the bill in a hurry, he couldn' t figure out what was going on.he only said that ye yimo was drunk. When fu qing arrived at the bar in the early morning, braving the cold wind of late autumn, she was shocked when she saw ye yimo.

Was he drunk? She was clearly about to die!

Fu qing was a person who had experienced the ups and downs of the past.

Very quickly, it was all settled down.

She quickly held onto ye yimo and turned to ask the bartender," excuse me, what's going on? Is he drinking alone here? "

The bartender mumbled," I don' t know about that either. Ever since we started business in the afternoon, he has been drinking alone here. Other people didn' t even bother to talk to him. I think he must have encountered some trouble ..."

Fu qing felt that something was wrong. Seeing the bartender's attitude and looking at the noisy environment in the bar, the feeling became more and more intense, so he frowned and said with a serious face," but his alcohol tolerance is not bad. He used to vomit like this when he drank until dawn! "

..."" The bartender glanced at ye yimo, who was still in a daze. He pursed his lips and fell silent.

At the side, ye yimo seemed to sense the familiar warmth around him. He immediately held fu qing's shoulder and said," I' m fine, I' m really fine. "

That wine was nothing to him, and he wasn' t drunk at all.

However, he did not intend to let go of all the things he had been through to let her know that a person's pain would soon be cured.

"Xiao qing," with mo ting's good attitude, he decided to be frank and lenient." This is ..." My fault ...

Before he could say it, however, the bartender confessed his mistake better than he did," I'm sorry, it's my fault ..."

Fu qing's face was filled with anger.

Ye yimo's face darkened." Huh? "

What does this have to do with him? Even the bartender came to help her coax a woman? What kind of luck was that?

The bartender obviously didn' t know that under this complicated situation, he had already taken the blame for everything and was in a hurry to confess." Um ... The wine that this gentleman drank just now, there were a few bottles of fake ..."

Ye yimo and fu qing lifted their heads to look at the bartender.

People's lives were at stake. Even if fu qing was still angry at ye yimo when she first came in, she couldn' t control herself at this moment. Her voice had increased by eight degrees. Her tiny body seemed to be full of infinite strength, and in the next second, she would pounce on the man in front of her and beat him to death." Why are you guys giving your guests fake wine? What if something happens? "

Pay off in the legal perspective, gave the bartender a very clear warning. However, seeing that the bartender was new here, otherwise, she wouldn' t have revealed the fake wine with a guilty conscience, so she still gave face to him and didn' t immediately ask for compensation. Instead, she asked him to tell the boss that she would definitely ask the industry and commerce bureau to investigate thoroughly.

After a while, it was already 2 am when fu qing called a taxi to help ye yimo home.

Fu qing gave him a bath and told him to take a shower. When he came out of the shower, a cup of sober tea had already been placed on the bed. At night, he had a splitting headache and was lying on the bed. He picked up the sobering tea and drank it in one breath.

His hands pressed on his temples at the right time, gently pressing for him for five minutes.

Night with mo breathing long, under the influence of alcohol sleep even more, closed his eyes, fu qing looked down at him lying on the ground, only to see the two spins on his head. The older generation often said that the head of the man with a double spin by the fate of the day, personality is intense, life is destined to go sideways. Fu qing looked at him. At this moment, he was so quiet. His long eyelashes added a little softness to his already handsome face.

She had indeed seen him walk on the edge of a crazy bloody sword, but she thought it was all in the past. During the six months they had been living together, ye yimo was so considerate and gentle, as if he had become the quintessential man in the family ...

But today ... Could it be that I can' t live a normal life with him after all?

"Yimo ..." Fu qing's voice was low and she was hesitating.

More importantly, when he closed his eyes and didn' t say a word, she realized that as long as he didn' t intend to talk, she wouldn' t be able to ask him anything.

There were more and more news about the yongye group recently, and the news about the imminent collapse of the yongye group was also very noisy. Fu qing knew that even if ye yimo wanted to stay out of it, it would be difficult to achieve 100 %. This must be his worry, right?

However, fu qing didn' t understand why ye yimo didn' t want to tell her and chose to get drunk instead ... Was this really useful?

Fu qing didn' t ask, and because she couldn' t bear to, she couldn' t bear to add another lock to ye yimo's body. Well, it's all because of the same experience, the feeling of empathy.

"If you feel unwell, tell me." She touched his forehead and did not ask any further questions." In the future, if you have something on your mind, don't do this again. You don't worry about yourself, I'll worry about you. Sleep. "

After that, she reached out to turn off the lights. However, the moment the lights went out, she was hugged by someone.