Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

Lin Mubei drove directly back to the villa. Ye Sitong was already in the living room. There were cartoons on TV. Ye Sitong was holding a bag of potato chips with great interest. The corners of his mouth were almost in the sky.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, ye Sitong looked over from the side of the TV and saw Lin Mubei. He hurriedly stood up, blinked, raised his hand and said, "are you back?"

She expressed enough kindness, but Lin Mubei just glanced at her faintly, wiped her around, and went upstairs without looking back, as if he hadn't seen her at all.

His hand stagnated awkwardly in the air. Ye Sitong wrinkled his nose and quietly took back his hand. Lin Mubei looked like this. When did she provoke him? Strange temper.

Ye Sitong wanted to talk to him about something, but when he looked like this, he thought too much.

The color pictures on the TV beat. Ye Sixi stared at the cartoon characters inside. The smile on his face narrowed down. He didn't feel funny anymore. On the contrary, he felt upset when he heard the light music.

Ye Sitong turned off the TV. She had eaten most of the potato chips in her hand. She felt full. She wiped her hands with a paper towel and carried the potato chips into the room.

A night without a word.

The next day, when ye Sitong went downstairs, she still didn't see Lin Mubei. She asked the housekeeper. The housekeeper said that Lin Mubei didn't need him to shout. If he couldn't afford it, he wouldn't go to the company or something else. Ye Sitong was inexplicably lost.

It's really strange. Shouldn't you be happy not to see your boss in the company today? Then she can relax for another day, can't she?

Ye Sitong hurriedly had breakfast and went to the company.

Lin Mubei woke up. He didn't have the habit of staying in bed. Naturally, he heard Ye Sitong coming downstairs.

He looked at the ceiling with open eyes. The curtains were not opened. The room was not bright. It seemed that he had buried a layer of things in his heart. He didn't bother to go to the company today.

Lin Mubei was thinking about what Zhong Zhibo said to him yesterday afternoon. They clearly agreed to get married by agreement. What does he care about?

Because Zhong Zhibo? Or because ye Sitong? He didn't drink, but he felt a headache.

When ye Sitong left, Lin Mubei got up and went downstairs. The housekeeper said that his wife had gone to the company. He said well, as if he didn't care.

I had no appetite for breakfast. After eating two mouthfuls, I asked the housekeeper to clean up and turn on the TV. There was no favorite program.

Lin Mubei threw the remote control on the tea table. Finally, he decided to go to the company. He was about to go upstairs to change his clothes when his mobile phone rang.

"Tiancheng?"

"Well, it's me, Mu Bei. Are you free today?"

The thumb unconsciously scraped the side of the mobile phone and said, "what's the matter with you?"

"Something urgent! You come out and let's talk to each other. It's the same place." Jun Tiancheng's tone sounded very anxious.

Lin Mubei walked upstairs: "change a place and drink with me."

"Drink?" Jun Tiancheng was surprised, but he agreed: "OK, the street bar he often goes to, or the club?"

When hearing Jun Tiancheng talking about the street bar, Lin Mubei suddenly remembered the unexpected kiss in the bar that day, the girl.

"Bar."

When he came to the bar, Juntian City booked another box this time. Lin Mu went straight to the information.

The light inside was dim, which was no different from not lighting. Lin Mubei brought the door and sat in. Juntiancheng had poured two glasses of wine. Without saying a word, he directly poured one cup down and asked, "what's urgent? So cautious?"

Jun Tiancheng looked at his drinking posture and opened his eyes. When he heard the question, he quickly lowered his voice and said, "haven't I been checking Qidong these days? Two days ago, someone saw him and Zhong Zhibo often go in and out of a new club in Yanming street."

Lin Mubei poured himself wine. The scarlet liquid shook slightly and said carelessly, "do you mean Qidong and Zhong Zhibo are standing together? This is your urgent matter?"

He had guessed from the clues, maybe more than that.

"Qidong wants to kill you." Jun Tiancheng's voice was lower, but Lin Mubei still heard it.

His eyes were slightly frozen. After a while, he said, "he has no courage."

Jun Tiancheng didn't say much, but patted him on the shoulder: "I just told you in advance to keep you on guard."

"I see." Lin Mubei turned his glass and suddenly pressed the light on: "drink with me."

The light was suddenly on. Jun Tiancheng was stunned and frowned: "what's the matter with you today? Something's wrong."

Lin Mubei took care of himself and drank. He said faintly, "if you want to drink, don't drink, go away."

Some words, he is used to being alone, in his life dictionary, never talk about this word.

Jun Tiancheng knows his temperament. He must have something in his heart. He doesn't force him to say. He just drinks with him one cup by one and has to keep his Qingming. Otherwise, can he go back?

Not long after ye Sitong arrived at the company, the downstairs front desk called and said there was an express from President Lin. Ye Sitong didn't think much and went downstairs to pick up the package.

Holding that thing, ye Sitong looked as he walked. The package was so shabby that it didn't fit Lin Mubei's cool identity. This was a bag wrapped in random packages. Someone accidentally scratched a hole on the way.

Looking at the crude package, ye Sitong was curious and wanted to open it, but he didn't go down in the end.

She just looked down at the package. When she answered the elevator, she bumped into a man head-on, and her things didn't fall firmly on the ground.

She looked up. It was a white young man, like a new comer. She hurriedly apologized and bent down to help her pick it up. Also repeatedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ye Sitong also knew that he didn't see the way. If he was wrong, he took something and asked, "what did you come up to do?"

"Manager Feng asked me to come up and send a document."

The man went downstairs. Ye Sitong walked by the desk, put the package on the table, and took the cup to drink water.

When I came back, I accidentally bumped into it. Something wrapped in a small plastic bag fell out of the broken hole and fell on the ground. It was still shiny in the sun.

Ye Sitong stooped to pick it up. It was not heavy and light, but he was stunned when he saw the things inside.

Ye Sitong subconsciously didn't want Lin Mubei to know the existence of the package, so he locked it in his drawer when he got off work.

When I returned to the villa in the evening, I heard a voice shouting, "sister-in-law!"

Ye Sitong thought he wasn't calling her. The man shouted again: "Ye Sitong!"

Ye Sitong turned around in amazement and saw Jun Tiancheng holding Lin Mubei hard by the car and waving to her: "come and help."

Lin Mu is leaning on the car body, there is no movement, and he is drunk again? Ye Sitong frowned slightly and walked over. While holding Lin Mubei, he said in a slightly reproachful tone: "how can he drink so much wine? What is this? He doesn't like drinking!"

"He must take me to drink." Jun Tiancheng handed Lin Mubei to Ye Sitong. Without waiting for her reaction, he got into the car and ran away, leaving only a row of tail gas.

"Hello!" Ye Sitong shouted. She choked on the tail gas and stamped her feet. How can she carry Lin Mubei back with such a small body?

Fortunately, when the housekeeper heard the news, he came out to open the door and carried Lin Mubei in with her and sent him to the room.

This is the third time to enter Lin Mubei's room. It's still black and white. Ye Sitong takes off his coat for Lin Mubei. In addition to his shoes, he orders the housekeeper to prepare sober tea.

Lin Mubei's face was a little red and full of wine. He didn't know what to say and frowned. He seemed uncomfortable. Yes, he was drunk.

Ye Sitong fed Lin Mubei with sobering tea. He refused. He just said he wanted to drink. Ye Sitong had to coax him to say it was wine. He fed it one mouthful at a time. After feeding two mouthfuls, Lin Mubei refused to drink again. He said it tasted wrong. Ye Sitong really had no way to take him and couldn't win. Just ignore him. It's uncertain how hard it will be to get up tomorrow morning.

"What should I do?" Ye Sitong looked at a pool of liquid on the ground and looked helplessly at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was also helpless: "usually Mr. Lin doesn't drink so much wine, I haven't dealt with it."

Ye Sitong had a headache, so he had to coax him again. Lin Mubei was so drunk that he just felt that someone had been pouring something hard to drink into his mouth. He frowned, his closed eyes opened a little, looked at Ye Sitong, the tip of his eyebrows moved, and the liquid in his mouth gulped down.

After serving Lin Mubei hard, ye Sitong handed the cup to the housekeeper and covered Lin Mubei with a thin quilt. He planned to go out. Unexpectedly, he was pulled by Lin Mubei and said vaguely: "don't go..."

Ye Sitong is silent. Is Lin Mubei calling her mother?

The housekeeper smiled, left wisely and closed the door.

The sound of the door closing was like a signal. Lin Mubei increased his strength, but he was drunk and still soft, so he had to mutter again and again: "don't go."

Ye Si Tong's heart softened. He took his feet back and stroked Lin Mu Bei's messy hair. He was sweating: "I won't go."

Lin mubeiqiang half sat up. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start. He had to drag Ye Sitong's clothes and ask her vaguely, "do you love your parents?"

Ye Sitong replied, "of course I love them."

"Why do you love them?"

Ye Si Tong smoked at the corner of his mouth. What's the problem? Has Lin Mubei, who has always been smart, been short circuited after drinking wine?

She didn't know how many eyes she had turned, but she still replied, "why don't I love them? They gave birth to me, raised me for my study, and gave me the best they can give me. In this world, in addition to parents, who can be sincere and unreservedly good to me?"

Speaking of this, ye Sitong thought of his mother's compromise again. He just said to her that Lin Mubei was very kind to her. Which family's parents didn't want everything to be good if their children were good?

"Are they really good to me..."