The waitress looked up and looked at Du Yan'an with big watery eyes. The corners of her eyes were wet and hurriedly said, "please, don't ask the manager to fire me."

Du Yan'an looked at the tangled expression on her face, which had been too worried. She was in a trance, and Wen Xinting suddenly appeared in her mind.

He tried to recover, looked at the scene in front of him, stopped for a while and said, "it's okay. Go back and you don't have to pay for your clothes."

As soon as the waitress heard this, she was relieved of her burden. She thanked Du Yan'an with gratitude and rushed back.

Du Yan'an didn't put it in his heart. He cares about the girl just now. The girl is very similar to Wen Xinting not only in appearance, tone of voice, but also in the little movement she doesn't mind when she is nervous.

Isn't Wen Xinting dead? But it's impossible. It's been so many years. If Wen Xinting is still alive, she can't keep the way they were when they were together.

Du Yan'an couldn't understand it more and more. There would be such a coincidence. Did she just happen to look like Xinting? But how to explain her tone and action? Does she have any connection with Xinting?

Du Yan'an fell into meditation.

Everything around them maintained their cheering attitude, and all people were immersed in their own world, drinking wine and slowly killing themselves.

When Du Yan'an was struggling, he drank a lot of wine and left halfway to the toilet.

The toilet of the hotel is at the corner of the corridor. Du Yan'an walked all the way and vaguely heard someone shouting for help.

Wen Xinling went to the bathroom because she was a little nervous, but unexpectedly, just came out, she met an alcoholic.

"Ha ha... Little beauty, let me hug..." the drunk man looked at Wen Xinling with an obscene face and said something that made her blush. Then the drunkard pounced on Wen Xinling.

Wen Xinling hurried away, leaving the drunken man in front of her empty. She took the opportunity to escape. Who knows, the man seemed to see her intention, grabbed her clothes and didn't let her escape.

"Little beauty, where are you going..." the drunkard grabbed Wen Xinling, hugged her and wanted to kiss her.

As soon as he entered the venue, he noticed the sweet smelling bell. At first, he didn't have the courage to say hello to her. Now, because he was drunk and his courage was under the anesthesia of alcohol, he became a little bold.

"Please, let me go..." a pungent smell of wine rushed at Wen Xinling. She only felt a nausea in her heart and was very repulsed.

She turned her head and struggled to push the man away with her hand, trying to stop her aggression.

The man's brain was stimulated by her actions, and he grabbed Wen Xinling's hair angrily, "don't toast or drink!"

"Ah!"

Smelling Xinling, she only felt a tingling pain on her scalp and screamed. The resistance on her hand was a little lighter. Because her hair was pulled, she couldn't run for the time being.

When Du Yan'an arrived, he saw Wen Xinling resisting the drunk man. At this time, the drunkard was about to kiss her.

He stepped forward and punched the man in the face. The man felt pain and let go of the smell bell.

Hearing that Xinling was released, she ran to Du Yan and hid.

The man woke up a lot because of Du Yan'an's punch. Seeing Du Yan'an staring at him tightly, the man felt a little fluffy in his heart.

"If you don't want to make things big, get out of here now!" Du Yan'an warned the man with a straight face.

The man didn't want to make things big, but now he has been seen. He knows very well that those who can come here are powerful people, and it's not easy to offend. Now that he's sober, he's a little scared.

So the man quickly ran away.

After Du Yan'an looked at the man and left, he turned around and said to Wen Xinling, who was trembling behind him, "it's all right. Don't be afraid. People are gone." because looking at her face, he remembered Wen Xinting in those years. Therefore, his tone was soft, "are you hurt anywhere?"

Wen Xinling didn't speak, but shook her head, "I'm fine."

When he said this, he heard that Xinling's feet were soft. When Du Yan'an saw it, he subconsciously helped her, and she fell into Du Yan'an's arms.

Du Yanan had intended deja vu to push her away, but when she saw her weakness, and the face that he had heard of, she could not bear to push her away. He could smell the faint perfume from the smell of the bell.

"Are you really all right?" Du Yan'an looked at Wen Xinling in his arms and asked her softly.

Wen Xinling lay in his arms for a while, got up again, smiled and said to Du Yan'an, "I'm fine, but I've just been frightened. Now I feel at ease and my feet are a little soft." then she fell into Du Yan'an's arms again.

Du Yan'an looked at her weak look. Maybe it was because she was the same as Wen Xinting, so he was worried about letting her go home alone, so Du Yan'an asked her, "where do you live? I'll take you back."

Hearing such words, Wen Xinling immediately refused and said, "no, don't bother you." she was about to leave.

But Du Yan'an didn't give the other party any chance at all. He reached out and grabbed the other party's hand. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and called his assistant: "I want to leave first." then he hung up the phone.

"Let's go." Du Yan'an lowered his head and said.

There was no way. Wen Xinling could only promise. But there was a look of success in the eyes that looked down.

Du Yan'an helped Wen Xinling to the parking lot. After holding her in the co driver's seat, he came to the driver's seat and asked, "where do you live?"

Wen Yan and Wen Xinling seemed to be a little stiff. Finally, they had to tell Du Yan'an their home address.

When hearing Wen Xinling's address, Du Yan'an once thought he had heard wrong, because Wen Xinling's address. This is where Wen Xinting lived.

Du Yan'an looks at Wen Xinling in surprise. He feels more and more that Wen Xinling is really similar to Wen Xinting he knew in those years, but Wen Xinting has long died and can't come back.

Maybe it's just living nearby. Du Yan'an felt that he really thought too much, because the matter of Jerry had bothered him enough. Now he just ran out of control when he met a Wen Xinling who looked like someone he once liked.

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