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Even so, Meng Zeming is still provoking Yan Sheng. He is not willing to do this. There is no first come, first served in front of feelings. He has never given up on Jiang Miaomiao.

"Stop! Have you had enough! "

Jiang Miaomiao stood between them and said, and the balance at the bottom of her heart was biased towards Meng Zeming. She didn't expect Yan Sheng to fight, and what Yan Sheng did was more unreasonable in her eyes.

This hostile look appeared in Yan Sheng's eyes for the first time, which made him feel as if he was blocked. He glanced at Meng Zeming with a chill in his eyes, left the person and left straight away.

Jiang Miaomiao sent Meng Zeming to the hospital and said, "I'm really sorry today."

Meng Zeming put gauze on several places on his face and liquid medicine on his hands. He couldn't see how much sadness there was. Instead, he said with a smile:

"I'm already very happy that you can stay, and it's not your fault."

"I think you're about to finish this bottle of drip. I'll call a doctor for you."

Jiang Miaomiao got up and left the ward. After calling the drip doctor, he planned to leave, but Meng Zeming called him down.

"Accompany my patient. I don't know if there is any chance to cooperate in the future. Now I can't wait with you more?"

Meng Zeming said half jokingly to Jiang Miao that she took care of people until the afternoon because she felt guilty.

Yan Sheng felt that Jiang Miaomiao was cheating him, and it was still because a man lied to him. This sense of gap made him unable to accept it at all, and he felt even more unhappy at the bottom of his heart.

After leaving the restaurant, he drove aimlessly and decided to stop for a drink when he passed a bar. Why only Du Kang can relieve his worries.

The colorful lights hit him, which made his already handsome face look a little charming.

"Three bottles of whisky." Yan Sheng casually found a position near the bar, sat down and said to the bartender.

All kinds of figures are constantly dancing on the dance floor. There is a mixture of fish and dragons in the bar. As soon as Yan Sheng enters the door, he goes straight to the bar. His purpose is very simple, that is, drinking.

The light is particularly ambiguous, and the figures are overlapping in a carnival to release pressure.

But at this time, he had no time to take these into account. He drank one glass after another without stopping. Everything in front of him was unimportant to him. He drank three bottles quickly, but he didn't know what it was like.

Yan Sheng's voice was a little dull and said, "two more bottles of whisky!"

With so much wine, we should also take into account our personal affordability, but Yan Sheng is rich, and the bartender can't refuse at all.

His voice has been a little hoarse, but inexplicably sexy, and the empty bottles beside him have accumulated a lot. His drinking capacity has always been good, but at the moment it is quite unpleasant to him.

Now he just wants to have a good drink and doesn't want to think about anything, but as long as he closes his eyes, he will think of the picture of Jiang Miaomiao and Meng Zeming holding together, which makes his heart feel like 100000 ants biting.

"Is he so good? It's worth going out with him without telling me. " Yan Sheng murmured, and at the same time half a glass of wine.

At this time, a woman in hot clothes came up to Yan Sheng and said, "handsome guy has a good capacity for drinking! I don't know what bad things have happened recently? "

When the woman said this, one hand slowly attached Yan Sheng's shoulder, and her red lips slightly hooked up: "I don't know if you are interested in playing with me?"

This man has considerable confidence in his body, and Yan Sheng is the most satisfied man she saw tonight. Not long after, he pasted his body on Yan Sheng's chest like spring water.

But in less than three seconds, he was pushed away by Yan Sheng. The smell of the woman in front of him only made him feel sick, but now he was unable to do what he wanted.

The constant exertion of alcohol made his body gradually weak, and the woman took the opportunity to stick it up again. When Yan Sheng didn't pay attention, she left lip prints on his collar.

"Get out!" Yan Sheng roared loudly. The chill in the bottom of her eyes made people shudder. The woman immediately shivered and scolded Yan Sheng:

"Didn't you come to the bar just for fun? What are you pretending to be here? "

The people in the bar were all kinds. The women left unhappily and soon found their next goal.

After Jiang Miaomiao returned home, he didn't see Yan Sheng at all.

It was getting dark. Jiang Miaomiao sat on the sofa and was helpless. At this time, the knock on the door suddenly rang.

"Yan Sheng?" Jiang Miaomiao quickly ran to open the door. When he saw Yan Sheng coming back with a sense of wine at the door, he frowned and asked:

"Where have you been? Do you know I'm worried about you? "

Yan Sheng was already drunk at this time. He didn't want to talk to Jiang Miaomiao about what had happened before. He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Sheng said to Jiang Miaomiao with a cold look in his eyes. When he just said it, he regretted it, but he had done what he said. He almost stubbornly pushed people away.

Jiang Miaomiao was not happy that Yan Sheng came back so late today. At this time, he felt that his concern was to feed the dog.

"You yell at me." Jiang Miaomiao opens his mouth, and Yan Sheng goes straight to the study. There are some inexplicable grievances in the bottom of her heart.

He stood at the door of the study and said to Yan Sheng, "if you don't make today's affairs clear, don't go in!"

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao in front of him. He didn't know what emotions were constantly surging. His words were stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

Jiang Miaomiao inadvertently saw the lipstick on Yan Sheng's collar, which was obviously a trace left by a woman. He also thought that Yan Sheng had not returned all day today. He was as sad as a knife and asked:

"Did you find another woman?"

She looked at Yan Sheng with four eyes. Yan Sheng wanted to explain something, but when he thought of things during the day, his tone was indifferent:

"What am I going to do? Does it have anything to do with you? You also went to find that Meng Zeming! "

Yan Sheng almost crossed the river and directly entered the study. The door was slammed. She was bitter at the door.