Ye Mian opened his long fingers one by one, and just after opening one hand, he took them back one by one, as if on purpose, to be naughty with her.

The drunken man was dead, and she was just about to break free when he clings to her again, giving her all his weight, relying on her like a child.

Naughty?childish?

She actually used these two words to describe the aloof Qiao Zhanbei.

Ye Mian was speechless.He was really drunk, but he was drunk before, and he was not like this.

The thick smell of tobacco and alcohol enveloped her, and in the smell of disgust that made people frown, wrapped in the breath that belonged to him that she yearned for, gradually, she gave up struggling.

Feel his strength calmly, listen to his even breathing, feel the last bit of tenderness before divorce.

Ye Mian tilted her head slightly, and saw his profile. His eyes were closed, his nose was straight, and his eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes.

Her heart softened into one piece.

I don't know if he can hear it, but she persuaded softly: "Brother Qiao, don't drink anymore, I hope you are well."

The man who seemed to be asleep had his Adam's apple rolling.

"Yeah." He mumbled.

Ye Mian froze for a moment, he wasn't asleep yet.

"You let me go."

The man hugged her even tighter, as if if he relaxed a little, she would fly away.

Ye Mian felt that she was going to have trouble breathing. While struggling, she only heard him whispering in her ear, asking drunkenly:

"What's so good about that guy surnamed Gu?"

Let her never forget that for so many years, as soon as he showed up, she would divorce him.

Ye Mian paused.

"He is not worthy of you, those boys are not worthy of you, we Mianmian is the best..." He buried the tip of his nose into the side of her neck, sucking the sweet breath from her body deeply.

He used to think that Gu Ye was not good enough for her, and now he thinks the same way.

Listening to his words, fine tears flashed in Ye Mian's eyes, wet eyelashes.

No matter how good she is, he still doesn't love her?

He is so hateful.

He spoke sweet words and pierced her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Mian faintly felt Qiao Zhanbei's body trembling, and her heart was startled suddenly, "Qiao Zhanbei? Do you have a stomachache?"

He didn't respond, Ye Mian was more sure that he had a stomachache.

Every time he had a stomachache, he tried not to say anything, but she could immediately detect something was wrong with him.

She managed to break free from him, let him lie down, called An Cheng and asked him to bring the medicine.Every time he has a stomachache, he has to take an imported stomach medicine to relieve it.

He has become a doctor after a long illness, and she took care of him all year round. It can be seen that his current condition is not enough to go to the clinic.

While waiting for the medicine, she fed him two cups of warm water and massaged his acupuncture points.

An Cheng arrived quickly, Ye Mian fed Qiao Zhanbei the medicine, walked out of the ward, and told An Cheng repeatedly: "Watch him from now on, don't let him drink alcohol, and quit smoking."

"Ye Zhu, it's not that you don't know Mr. Qiao's temper, so you can control him." An Cheng smiled wryly.

Ye Mian: "..."

However, she believed that Qiao Zhanbei would not spoil his body for the sake of the company. He has always been a very self-disciplined and responsible boss.

I don't know what's causing the trouble tonight, is it because of Tong Yaoyao?

I haven't heard anything happened to Tong Yaoyao in the past two days.

Back in the ward, Qiao Zhanbei's complexion seemed to have eased a lot, and the two thin lips also turned red, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

When Qiao Zhanbei woke up, it was already the next morning, he was in the ward, he was in a daze, and saw a sleeping person lying on the edge of the bed.

She has long curly hair, wearing a pearl white nightdress, with gauze on the exposed half of her cheek.

In order to take care of him, she fell asleep lying on the bedside.

The man clenched his hands and looked at her with eyes that were too intense to melt away.After a while, he remembered something, immediately got out of bed, picked her up, put her on the hospital bed, and let her sleep more comfortably.

He sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching her sleeping face, watching the first ray of morning light shine through the gap in the curtains, and slowly move from the end of the bed to her face.

The piece of gauze was gouging out his heart.

These days, his subordinates have been investigating people who had contact with the murderer Qin Feng based on surveillance. So far, there are still no suspicious objects.

……

In a daze, there was a slight itchiness on her cheek. At first, Ye Mian thought it was from the wound, but as she gradually regained consciousness, she realized it was his hand.

The man brushed away the hair on her cheek one by one with his long fingers, and the fingertips dyed with a clear woody fragrance gently brushed against the skin, feeling a little itchy.

She opened her eyes and met his eyes.

In the morning light, he was wearing a dark blue silk nightgown. His whole body was refreshing, not as drunk as he was last night, elegant and elegant.He looked at himself with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart and broke the silence: "Morning, is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

Qiao Zhanbei returned to his senses, and shook his head lightly, "Thank you for your hard work last night."

"It's okay." She smiled slightly.

"How has the wound healed in the past two days? Is it still hurting?" He asked with concern.

"The scars are already forming, and it doesn't hurt much." She said, sitting up, "Let's leave early today, the morning rush hour, this section is very congested, have you prepared all your documents and materials?"

Qiao Zhanbei: "..."

I saw her hurried to the closet to get clothes.

"Mianmian, I can't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau today." He looked at her back and said loudly.

Ye Mian: "...Why?"

"There is an impromptu important meeting today, and there is something wrong with the Southeast Asia branch." He turned his eyes and replied.

In Qiao's three years, Qiao's is equivalent to half of her son, of course Ye Mian didn't want to stop him, but how long will this marriage be delayed before they can divorce?

"What about next Monday?" she asked eagerly.

"Let's talk." He replied casually.

"..."

Thinking of Qiao Zhanbei, there was no reason to procrastinate. He and Tong Yaoyao couldn't wait to live together, so Ye Mian didn't press anymore.

Hearing that Tong Yaoyao almost died from pollen allergy, her former attendant He Qianqian came to the hospital to visit her after hearing about it.

"Yaoyao, you were almost killed by Ye Mian, so Young Master Qiao doesn't care?" He Qianqian couldn't help wondering whether Qiao Zhanbei still loved Tong Yaoyao or not.

Tong Yaoyao's eyelashes were stained with tears, and the corners of her mouth forced a smile, "Of course he loves me, he comes to see me every day after get off work, and stays with me all night, but he can't do anything about Ye Mian. Aunt Joe chose him as a wife."

When He Qianqian heard what she said, she clenched her hands angrily, "This Ye Mian is too shameless, too hateful! You and Qiao Shao went through life and death, and finally found it again, and she still wants to kill you!"

"Qianqian, don't say that, in her eyes, she is the original match, and I am the mistress." Tong Yaoyao said, wiping her tears, "It was Aunt Qiao who spoiled her like this. Last time, you Just say a few words to her, and she pours champagne all over your face, and I feel wronged for you."

Hearing Tong Yaoyao mention this matter, He Qianqian remembered how she ran away with a disfigured face before she could socialize that day, and she felt even more resentful towards Ye Mian.

"Yaoyao, I have to get rid of this bad breath!" He Qianqian fixed her eyes on a certain point and gritted her teeth.

Tong Yaoyao was taken aback for a moment, seeing that she was about to leave, she quickly persuaded her: "Qianqian, don't do anything stupid!"

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