Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

The corner of Shen Zhiwei's mouth raised a faint smile, but there were faint tears in her eyes, she turned and left.

Seeing her walking into the plane, the three of them dared to come out from behind the pillars, and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the flight that Shen Zhiwei was on.

When the time came, the plane took off, leaving a faint arc in the sky. Zhao Silan stared at the white, unable to look back for a long time.

Until the whiteness completely disappeared, even the faint arc in the sky disappeared without a trace because of the winter wind.

Everything seems to have never happened, but some people have left, and some people have changed, becoming soulless.

The plane had completely disappeared from everyone's sight, but Zhao Silan kept staring in that direction, as if he could still see Shen Zhiwei's small face.

The moment Shen Zhiwei left, Zhao Silan felt his heart was empty, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

It just disappeared soon, Shen Zhiwei, I can wait for you to come back, don't fall in love with others, okay?
After standing there for a long time, the three of them left. Zhao Silan didn't speak all the way, his head was hanging down all the time, and he looked listless.

Seeing him like that, Xu Qingyan also felt distressed, pursed her lips, and comforted, "She will come back one day, she has a little confidence in you two."

Zhao Silan pulled his lips far-fetchedly, "Thank you, I'll go back first."

With that said, he opened the car door, got in, and drove away.

Xu Qingyan looked at his car that was gradually driving away, sighed helplessly, and reached out to hold Shen Zhixing's hand, "Honey, it's fortunate that you are still by my side."

Shen Zhixing touched the top of her head, "Let's go home."

Zhao Silan drove back to the apartment, and as soon as he opened the door, the smell that belonged to Shen Zhiwei came over his face, as if it was going to overwhelm him, and he couldn't bear it.

The whole person seemed to have lost their souls, wandering around the house, every corner of the house was full of memories of the two of them.

This feeling made Zhao Silan feel like he was about to die. He rushed out the door and came to his own bar.

It was only now that the bar hadn't even opened yet, and since Zhao Silan was with Shen Zhiwei, he seldom came to this place.

Today's sudden arrival surprised everyone, "Boss, you are here, do you have any orders?"

"Bring me a few bottles of wine and come in." Zhao Silan said in a low-spirited manner, striding into his own private room, staring ahead, without any emotion.

The manager brought in the wine and carefully looked at Zhao Silan's expression, "Boss..."

"Get out!" Zhao Silan said coldly, he was in a bad mood and wanted to be alone.

"Okay." The manager had never seen Zhao Silan like this before. He seemed to have lost his soul, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

In Nuo Da's private room, Zhao Silan was slumped on the sofa by himself. He didn't bother to use the wine glass, so he directly picked up the bottle and started drinking from the bottle.

These are all high-concentration wines, so this is a completely reckless way to drink them, but Zhao Silan seems to have no feeling, and keeps drinking, keeps drinking...

Even the hardest must be drunk. After Zhao Silan drank for a long time, his eyes began to slacken. Holding the bottle, he kept yelling, "Zhiwei...Zhiwei..."

However, after calling for a long time, no one responded to him. Only the cold air responded to him. Shen Zhiwei left, she left...

"Zhiwei, don't go, I don't want you to go." Zhao Silan hugged the wine bottle tightly.

God knows how uncomfortable he was when he let Shen Zhiwei go, that feeling seemed to tear him apart.

If possible, he hoped that Shen Zhiwei would never leave him for the rest of his life, but would stay by his side forever, and the two of them would be together for the rest of their lives.

But no, he can't do this, Shen Zhiwei is also a person, she has her own pursuit and ideas, he should support her, he should learn to respect.

However, when Shen Zhiwei really left, Zhao Silan just wanted to say, to f**k respect, he should tie him up, and tied Shen Zhiwei to his side, so that she would not be able to leave for the rest of his life.

Thinking about it, Zhao Silan took another sip of wine, and within a short period of time, several bottles of wine were gone, "Manager, manager..."

The manager had been waiting at the door, and immediately came in when he heard Zhao Silan's voice, "Boss, what are your orders?"

"Immediately...go right away and bring me a few more bottles of wine, hurry up... hurry up!" Zhao Silan couldn't even say no to being drunk at the moment, his body was full of alcohol.

The manager stepped forward to take a look at the wine bottles, and found that they were all empty, without a drop of wine, if he went on like this, he would be dead.

"Boss, I can't drink any more, why don't you go back today and drink again tomorrow?" the manager advised cautiously.

"You don't want to do it anymore, do you? Bring me the wine right now, hurry up!" Zhao Silan said angrily, he could only drink himself unconscious.

He wouldn't think about Shen Zhiwei, wouldn't regret letting her go, wouldn't... be so uncomfortable.

"Boss, you really can't drink any more, or something will happen to you if you drink any more." The manager tried to persuade him that if something happened to Zhao Silan, he would be finished too.

"You won't take it, will you? If you don't give it to me, I'll go get it myself." Zhao Silan staggered to his feet from the sofa. Everything in front of him was shaking, and he couldn't even walk. straight up.

Suddenly a center of gravity was unstable and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the general manager quickly supported him, "Boss, be careful, be careful..."

"Get out, get out!" Zhao Silan pushed him away vigorously, "I'll get the wine myself..."

Seeing him like this, the manager's heart was hanging in his throat. He was afraid that he would fall down, so he had no choice but to say, "Boss, sit down. I'll get you wine, and I'll get you some wine."

Supporting Zhao Silan to sit on the sofa, "Boss, wait a minute, I'll bring it to you right away."

"Okay, hurry up!" Zhao Silan said in a daze, lying lazily on the sofa.

The manager walked out of the private room, but decided to call Shen Zhixing and ask him to come and take care of it.

Shen Zhixing was a little surprised when he received the call from the manager, because usually the manager rarely called him, unless he booked a private room and picked up the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Shen, please come and have a look. Mr. Zhao drank too much in the bar, and he is still clamoring for a drink. I'm afraid something will happen soon, and we won't be able to persuade you. Can you come and have a look?"

"Okay, I'll be right over here."