The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

"How long are you going to drink? If you go back full of alcohol, your dad will trouble my dad again."

"Heh..." Ye Zhen cast a cold glance at Xing Que, drank the last glass of wine and stood up.

He won't go back tonight, he just wants to meet that person now...

"Hey, where are you going after drinking like this?" Xing Que originally wanted to chase Ye Zhen away, but seeing him go out drunk, he felt a little worried.

"Go see her."

"See her?" Xing Que's calf trembled, and he almost sat down on the ground. He heard Ye Zhen talking about it, and he only thought that he was a demon, so he thought about these messes.

People were burned to ashes and buried, how could they come back?

Come back is also a ghost!

I went to see the person who had been dead for four years in the middle of the night, just thinking about it, I felt dark behind me.

"Are you going?" Ye Zhen turned around, glanced at Xing Que, whose face was pale with fright, and asked in a cold tone.

Xing Que swallowed, and waved his hands again and again: "You go, you go, I won't go!"

"..." Ye Zhen rubbed her sore temples and left the box.

Although Xing Que felt a little nervous in his heart, he still kept up and asked worriedly, "Which cemetery are you going to at night? Let the driver take you home to rest!"

"..." Ye Zhen gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to explain.

Xing Que rubbed his nose, sent Ye Zhen to the car, and then told the driver, "Take your president home, he's a little out of his mind after drinking, don't take him to some messy places."

"Okay, Mr. Xing." The driver smiled mischievously.

Ye Zhen ignored Xing Que, and as soon as he left, he said, "Go to Jingyuan District."

"Yes."

The cool summer night wind woke up Ye Zhen's alcohol. He looked at the receding scenery outside the car window, twirled the wedding ring on his ring finger, and thought with lowered eyes. She was firmly trapped by her side, and then made up for it in every possible way.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped downstairs at Yuwan's house.

The light rain gradually began to fall, hitting his body that was reddened by strong wine, driving away the heat in his body.

Seeing Ye Zhen standing under the rain, the driver immediately got out of the car, opened his umbrella, and covered his head.

"No need." Ye Zhen pushed her wrist to block the extended umbrella, exposing herself to the rain.

The cold rain fell down his cheeks. He raised his head and looked at the dimly lit room with attachment in his eyes.

Yuwan watched TV for a while, feeling very thirsty, she got up to pour water with a glass of water, heard the sound of rain outside the window, went to the window and was about to close it, but saw the figure standing by the street lamp downstairs, her eyes suddenly changed , Stretch your head to see.

The floor she rented was not high, it was only on the sixth floor. Standing by the window, she could see the man's figure clearly. The man's undeniably handsome face still left a deep impression on her. Yu Wan saw it Speechless, he pushed open the window.

Ye Zhen didn't expect Yu Wan to stay up so late, seeing her standing behind the window sill, a happy smile appeared on her tense face, but before he could speak, the corner of Yu Wan's mouth twitched, "Bang!" , fell on the window.

That sound was especially clear in the silent rainy night.

"If you don't cherish it when you're alive, you'll regret it when you're dead, hey..." Yu Wan drank her saliva, moistened her throat, shook her head, her face full of displeasure, "It's okay to admit the wrong person, you always treat me like a dead person , become perverted, damn it!"