After the divorce, the boss doted on me

The restaurant for dinner tonight is newly opened. It is the tallest building in the city, and it is half in the air with an all-glass floor restaurant. People with fear of heights must not be used to it.

Fortunately, dry ice is released from time to time in the restaurant, and the entire floor seems to be trapped in clouds and mist.

As soon as I entered the private room, I saw a room full of people.

There were only four men on one table, with five female companions, and one of them brought two beautiful girls.

As soon as Jiayi followed Yi Zecheng into the box, she heard others teasing him: "Mr. Wang is in such a good mood today, it's a double hit."

She knows this Mr. Wang, and he cut the ribbon with the mayor on the news the day before yesterday.

I can't blame her for making a fuss, because Yi Zecheng has never brought her out to see this kind of scene before.

Of course there is no place for her to have a formal dinner party, and it is not glamorous for him to be in the top position. He even wished to bury her so that no one would see or know about her.

As for informal entertainment like this, he probably thinks that she is not gorgeous enough to stand out from the crowd, so she can't stand on stage and show her hands.

So today, Jiayi is also Grandma Liu's first visit to the Grand View Garden.

Mr. Wang is the one who treats guests today, because he is sitting in the host seat, no matter how ignorant she is of manners, she has not forgotten all her etiquette training knowledge, and she knows which is the host seat and which is the guest seat.

The group of abalone winged belly probably got tired of eating a long time ago, so the dishes they ordered are quite refreshing, and the recipes are quite unique, so the taste is naturally worth mentioning.

These few people seemed to have nothing serious to talk about, nothing more than eating and drinking.

Didn't it mean to talk about business? Thinking of this, Jiayi couldn't help casting a sad look at Yi Zecheng.

But the other party obviously didn't care.

Jiayi was afraid that Yi Zecheng would be upset by saying the wrong thing. After all, the boss was unhappy and the floor would shake three times.

So she ate more vegetables and said less.

Unexpectedly, the two girls brought by Mr. Wang are about the same age as her, and they look like gods, and they are even more unfathomable when drinking.

One cup on the left and one cup on the right, they took turns toasting to everyone for that President Wang, especially to Yi Zecheng, who was even more eloquent. I don't know where Wang always found these two beauties. "Er You" is more than that.

Seeing the formation of all the people at the banquet, Jiayi belatedly realized that Yi Zecheng was the host and guest today, and everyone else came to accompany her.

But fortunately, that "Er You" was exquisite and thoughtful, and he didn't neglect any of the guests. All the men were coaxed into elation by them, and even the female companions were smiling, except for Yi Zecheng.

He kept a straight face, as if someone owed him a large sum of money.

It's not that they are incapable, but that Yi Zecheng has always had this virtue.

Probably Yi Zecheng's lukewarm appearance made "Er You" feel frustrated. Somehow, when the topic changed, "Er You" began to care about her.

One of them was holding a cup, and spoke softly, very affectionately: "This sister has never met before, and it's the first time we meet today, so I'll do it first as a respect."

Before Jiayi could react, she had already gulped down a whole glass of wine, and now she didn't know what to do.

Jiayi knows how much she can drink. On this occasion, if she gets drunk, it's over.

The other one said with a smile, "It's rare for everyone to be so happy. Why don't Mr. Buyi and Ms. Lu have a double drink, and the two of us will naturally have a drink together."

Why do these two women drink like water?

The corner of Jiayi's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Now that it's over, she's in a dilemma, she still remembers sneaking a peek at Yi Zecheng's face in her busy schedule, she doesn't dare to count on it, but she knows that as long as he is willing to show a hint in his eyebrows, these people won't embarrass her.

But Yi Zecheng still kept his composure, and the "Er You" had already coaxed her with one sentence, and she was not their opponent, she had already been downed several cups in a daze.

Although it was red wine, my cheeks were hot and I felt dizzy.

If this continues, Jiayi feels that she is really going to be drunk. She feels her body is weak, her stomach is more uncomfortable, and even her hands start to tremble. Finally, with the strength of alcohol, she boldly pulls Lai Zecheng gently under the table corner of the clothes.

Yi Zecheng didn't look at her either, he didn't know whether to help her out or add trouble to her, he just said casually: "Don't force her, she doesn't know how to drink."

"Yo, Mr. Yi is distressed."

One seemed to be angry but not angry, and the other was even more expressive, with eyes like autumn waves: "If Mr. Yi is distressed, then Mr. Yi can drink this cup for Miss Lu."

Yi Zecheng, on the other hand, had a half-smile, "Listen to you two, how dare I drink it for her."

Everyone at the banquet laughed loudly, as if what he said was true.

Jiayi's alcohol was rushing upwards, but she didn't know why she felt cold, and her hands couldn't control her. She took the glass and said, "It's okay, I'll drink it myself!"

This time she poked a hornet's nest, and those two beauties completely targeted her.

After Jiayi drank this cup, they clapped their hands and applauded, and immediately asked the waiter to pour another cup for her.

Later, Jiayi didn't know how much she drank. Anyway, she was completely high, and dared to challenge "Eryou" and poured them with a cup. In the end, her consciousness became blurred and she didn't know anything.

After waking up a little, Jiayi found that she was already in the car.

Yi Zecheng's big run.

This car is actually very expensive, but Jiayi has always disliked it, thinking it is too rustic and too rich.

Choosing a car is still Gu Weisheng's good taste.

However, Yi Zecheng's car is really expensive.

This car is expensive because it is almost all custom-made. The leather on the seat alone is said to have a good background. It is a calf who has never been whipped since childhood. There is no difference, and then carefully sewed stitch by stitch.

Several calves were used for this seat alone - Jiayi felt that she was really sorry for these cows, because she couldn't hold back and vomited on the seat.

Yi Zecheng asked the driver to stop the car. Jiayi squatted on the side of the road and vomited and vomited. When she got back into the car at last, it was full of the smell of Tiffany men's perfume.

Yi Zecheng liked this brand so much that she even had a bottle in the car, but when she smelled it, she just felt sick again.

Finally enduring her home, she stumbled up the stairs, touched her room, and was able to struggle to take a bath, and she was not drowned in the bathtub, she didn't even blow her hair, she fell down when she came out and saw the bed, fell asleep like a pig.

He didn't care about where he was, whose house, whose room, or whose bed he was in.

Jiayi didn't sleep well and kept having nightmares.

I dreamed that it was pitch black, I was about to cry but I couldn’t cry, I lost half of my strength, my body seemed to be pressed by a huge rock, and it seemed to be drowning in water, sinking, sinking, but I couldn’t struggle ...Everything is gone from her, and she will be trapped in the darkness of despair forever...

And she didn't even have the strength to cry, she couldn't move at all, her limbs and bones seemed to no longer belong to her, her whole body seemed to have been cramped and skinned, just like the legendary dragon girl whose scales had been pulled out—— But she knew in her heart that this was not God's punishment, but her fate, and she couldn't escape it no matter what.

Finally, he managed to open his eyes with all his strength, and in the darkness, he could only see Yi Zecheng's eyes, which were dark and focused, but they didn't seem to be staring at her.As if looking at some stranger.

Jiayi's consciousness is still very vague, she seems to be still choking, all she knows is that she seems to have embarrassed him, although he didn't scold her, but she knows.

For some reason, Jiayi just felt very scared. She couldn't bear the consequences of angering him, but she indulged herself to lose her composure because of her emotions.

In such a quiet night, his eyes made her feel even more frightened.

So, she put her arms around his neck, and she heard her own voice, almost murmuring: "Don't leave me..."

He didn't answer, just exerted a lot of force, the pain was so painful that I almost cried out.

……

This sleep did not wake up until dawn, the curtains were tightly closed, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, only a fluffy circle of light penetrated under the floor-to-ceiling curtains, Jiayi turned over, the satin quilt was cool, almost falling from her shoulders slide down.

The tiredness and sleepiness of a hangover makes people lazy and do not want to move.

After reacting for a while, she suddenly got up from the bed. This place was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Wait, isn't this the villa of Yi Zecheng?
Isn't this bed Yi Zecheng's room?
Could it be that last night...

Jiayi couldn't believe it.

She leaned on the wall and walked down step by step. Everything in the room was both familiar and strange.

What the hell happened last night?
How come she has no memory at all...

Jiayi knocked on her head vigorously, no matter how much she recalled, she just couldn't remember.

There was no one downstairs, and the whole house was empty.

It seems that Yi Zecheng is not here.

Just as he was about to pack up and leave, he happened to see a post-it note on the door.

"I'll give you a day off today, go home and wake up."

There is also a face that looks like a smile but not a smile.

Thinking of Yi Zecheng's face, Jiayi couldn't help but get angry.

So, she tore off the sticky note, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Back at the apartment, Chen Mo had already left.

Looking at the empty room, Jiayi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She smelled the smell of her body, the smell of alcohol was all over her body, luckily Chen Mo was not at home, if he saw him at home, she would ask questions again and again.

If he tells Gu Weisheng again, he goes to Yi Zecheng to argue again, and the two fight again, it will be bad.

Jiayi still remembers the scene of their fight last time.

How can Gu Weisheng's small body hold up against that bastard Yi Zecheng?

Thinking of Yi Zecheng, Jiayi's heart couldn't help but sink. Yesterday she followed Yi Zecheng to a social event, and then became so drunk that she passed out.

What happened after that?
That guy Yi Zecheng wouldn't take advantage of others, right?

However, when she woke up, her clothes didn't move, and he didn't think he did anything to him.

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of his Lily.