Arrogant CEO Addictive Dote on Wife - Chapter 514

When she came out of the bar, she was dizzy with alcohol. When the cool wind blew, Zhao Mengying seemed to wake up a lot. The discomfort in her stomach came out, which may have something to do with drinking too much wine.

She sat there by herself, especially by her side, who was a pain in the neck. What’s more, she drank a lot of wine unconsciously.

“Can you still drive?” Xia Zhan falls behind Meng Ying two or three steps away. He is of noble status. No one has the courage to persuade him to drink. Playing until the latest is that he never drinks.

“It’s up to you.” Zhao Mengying white his one eye, she today in order to facilitate, wearing contact lenses, by alcohol halo dyed red eye tail, revealed a little charm.

Xia Zhan’s heart, inexplicably stopped a beat.

He did not look at it and covered up the uncomfortable feeling that suddenly rose from his heart: “I will be a good man once. I will send you back and give me the car key.” Reach out and ask Zhao Mengying for the car key.

Zhao Mengying subconsciously protect the bag, she looks drunk, the mind is unexpected clear: “you don’t cheat my car key, last time is which shameless said afraid of driving.”

“I’m bold this time.” Xia Zhan didn’t lift his eyelids for a moment, so he replied lazily. He went to Zhao Mengying’s bag to turn the key. He was so confused that he even tried to reason with an alcoholic.

Zhao Mengying stood obediently, allowing Xia Zhan to search in her bag. Her red lips opened slightly and murmured. She didn’t know what she was talking about. Xia Zhan listened to it closely. She didn’t listen to anything. She simply gave up and directly helped her to the co pilot’s position.

her red lips are pink and tender, like a gloss of lipstick. When Xia Zhan helped her to wear a seatbelt, her eyes fell unchecked on her lips, as if she had been possessed by the devil.

Until, his lips, touching a soft thing, Xiazhan suddenly woke up, embarrassed to stand up straight, can not believe the point of their own lips.

What is he doing? He even kisses Zhao Mengying!

Shocked too much, Xia Zhan can’t accept the impact. She runs back to the master and drives. Her fingers are unconsciously placed on her thin lips again. It looks like Zhao Mengying’s eyes are incomparably complicated.

The culprit, completely unaware of the facts, tilted his head, and slept very sweet. Seeing this, Xia Zhan grinned bitterly and felt that he had dug a big hole for himself.

Zhao Mengying thinks that Xia Zhan is a little strange recently. She seems to be deliberately avoiding her. However, why does Xia Zhan hide from her? Even if she wants to hide, she hides. Before she thinks about it, Han Yi comes to her door again and makes her mind shift to the other side immediately.

“You have something to say.” Zhao Mengying asked coldly. If it wasn’t possible, she really didn’t want to see Han Yi again. Who knows, the other party has been calling her for several days in a row. SMS, phone bombing, and blackout all don’t work.

Zhao Mengying has no way to deal with it. This is Han Yi’s invitation. She comes to the coffee shop near the company to meet her. Her impatience is full of expression.

Seeing this, Han Yi gave a bitter smile. The disgust in the other side’s eyes deeply hurt his heart. But he made these things himself, and who can blame him.

“I’m leaving.” He said in a low voice.

Zhao Mengying is stunned. After knowing and feeling later, Han Yi’s so-called “go”. Her anger at the bottom of her heart instantly fades away, leaving a full of amazement: “why?”

She hated Han Yi and didn’t even want to see him again, but she never thought that this person would disappear in her life. Even Zhao Mengying can’t deny that Han Yi is a big part of her life.

Han Yi calmed down and his eyes fell on the coffee cup. The bitterness in the corner of his mouth became more intense: “Mengying, did you forget that I was not from a city originally. After staying here for such a long time, it is also time to go back.”

Go back to where he should go.

Zhao Mengying can’t speak at once. As time goes by, it’s easy to blur some memories. Han Yi stayed in a city for so long that Zhao Mengying really forgot that Han Yi was from s city.

In such a scene, she did not know what to say. She simply lowered her head to drink coffee, and her complex emotions were difficult to describe in words.

Han Yi suddenly smiles with a little relief. Junlang’s appearance seems to go back to the past, the clean boy who initially made Zhao Mengying’s heart beat.

“This period of time, I calm down and find that what I’ve done is really stupid. I’m sorry, Mengying, I’m really sorry.” His apology, more sincere than when he was eager to retrieve Zhao Mengying.

Zhao Mengying lip line tightly pursed, tiny can not observe nodded: “don’t apologize, I forgive you. Han Yi, I wish you a good journey. ”

From the bottom of my heart’s apology, Zhao Mengying is willing to accept, no matter how big, no matter how many gratitude and resentment in front of the separation, there is nothing that can not be let go.

“Thank you.” Han Yi took up his coffee and replaced his wine with coffee: “before leaving, can I hold you for a while, just for a moment?”

His sad request, nervous can not help but climb up to the eyes, afraid Zhao Mengying will refuse him, the heart is extremely not spectrum, who let he have done before things too bad.

Zhao Mengying sighs silently in her heart. She has known Han Yi for so many years. To tell the truth, she has never seen such a humble side of him. The people who once fell in love with each other have become strangers now. She is also very sad.She smiles and takes the initiative to embrace Han Yi: “goodbye, Han Yi.”

Click.

The coffee cup was directly clenched into pieces by Xia Zhan, and his palm was covered with blood. He still didn’t notice. His eyes fixed on Zhao Mengying, and saw that she was held in his arms by a man.

Also for a man, he is too clear that the man holding Zhao Mengying has an indescribable mind for her. When he thinks of his own irritability, she attracts bees and butterflies, and Xia Zhan’s bad mood is even worse.

“Sir, your hands are bleeding so much.” The waiter sent drinks to the table next to him. When he passed by Xiazhan, he exclaimed: “hurry to clean it up. If it is infected, it will be bad.”

Xia Zhan came back to his mind, and then he noticed the pain in his hand. He wiped the blood on his palm with a paper towel: “it’s OK.”