Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Yan Jiaojiao reached out to hold his arm, but Gu Chenye avoided it and asked as he walked: "How is uncle now?"

"We are still rescuing him, but my father has high blood pressure. The doctor has warned me not to be stimulated..."

Gu Chenye first walked up to Zhou Shuyue, calmed her down, and then asked the doctor about Yan Weijian's condition. He had a calming aura about him. The two people seemed to have found a backbone and were no longer as panicked as before. .

Only then did Zhou Shuyue, who had recovered, have the time to go see Yan Ji. After coming to the hospital, she stood at a distance without saying a word, with an attitude that it had nothing to do with her. She was heartbroken by her indifference, and even the last bit of debt she owed No more, she said coldly: "You go first."

She didn't mention her by name, and Yan Ji was a little distracted, so he didn't realize that she was speaking to herself.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhou Shuyue couldn't help but raise her voice, and her tone was full of blame and blame: "You are staying here, do you want to make your father faint again? How can our family be sorry for you and make you so resentful? We? brought you to Kyoto from the countryside, gave you food and clothing, and gave you the best educational resources. Is this how you repay us? What if your father..."

She couldn't speak any more, shaking her body and crying. Yan Yaajiao hugged her and cried too.

People around her looked at Yanji and whispered. For a moment, she was in a whirlpool and was being targeted by thousands of people.

There were obviously people in the corridor, but there seemed to be a Chu River and Han boundary between Yan Ji and everyone. Others could not enter her world, and she was also excluded from entering other people's worlds.

Like a... stray dog.

Gu Chenye's face was dark and his brows were furrowed. He looked like he was in a bad mood. He shouted in a deep voice: "Auntie, you are too sad now and your mood is unstable. Let Jiao Jiao help you go there to have a rest first."

When people are extremely angry, they won't hesitate to say whatever they say that hurts their heart. Zhou Shuyue did not go down the steps set by Gu Chenye. She looked at Yan Ji and said word by word: "I really regret that I treated you so badly." ……bring back."

Yan Ji didn't speak anymore, turned around and left without saying a word.

After venting her emotions, Zhou Shuyue regretted it almost as soon as she finished her words. She originally thought that Yan Ji would say something, apologize, ask for their forgiveness, or confront her like usual, but she didn't say anything, not even showing her face. His expression didn't change at all, let alone being hurt by her words. Seeing her being so cold, those words of apology got stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out.

Gu Chenye's footsteps moved. Behind him, Yan Jiaojiao raised his voice and shouted: "Brother Chenye, the doctor is out."

……

Yan Ji drove out of the hospital and looked at the lights in the residential areas on both sides. She didn't know where she was going. The lanterns came on and there were thousands of lights, but none of them were reserved for her. The driver behind her was dissatisfied with her slow speed. Stopping the horn to urge her, she had no choice but to gather her thoughts and speed up the car.

I drove aimlessly for a long time, and finally stopped at the door of a bar I frequented.

This is a Qingqing bar. It is decorated very stylishly. There are usually not many people. Today, someone happened to be celebrating a birthday here and the store was almost full.

Yan Ji found an empty seat in front of the bar and ordered a glass of wine. Just as he was about to drink, an uncertain voice came from beside him: "Sister Yan?"

She turned her head. The lights in the hall were dim. She had to squint her eyes to get a closer look at the other person's face: "It's you."

She is a small model that the store has worked with before. She is not famous yet, but her figure and appearance are excellent. As long as she does not seek death and is willing to work hard, she will become famous sooner or later.

Seeing that Yan Ji still remembered her, the man smiled happily and sat down next to her, holding a wine glass: "Sister Yan, can we have a drink together?"

"it is good."

The little brother is good-looking, well-spoken and good at coaxing others, and he praises people with rainbow farts one after another. No woman doesn't like to be praised. Yanji's depressed mood eased a lot, and he made her bend. Lip corners.

"Sister Yan, do you still want to be a model? I have a schedule recently." The man has a pair of dog eyes, and it is easy to make people soften when he stares at them.

Yan Ji's studio takes a private customization route, which does not require catwalks or models. He was hired before because of the anniversary celebration event, which had a display component.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man worked harder to promote himself, "I'm very cheap. I even hired a personal trainer recently. My muscle lines must be better than before. How about you take a look first?"

As he spoke, he lifted up the hem of his T-shirt and showed Yan Ji his well-defined abdominal muscles and long and sexy mermaid lines.

The woman supported one of her temples with her hand, leaned lazily against the bar, glanced across his abdomen, and sincerely praised: "Well, it's really good."

"Then sister, do you want to touch it? I make sure it's not one of those frivolous flower displays."

He leaned forward and closed the distance between the two of them, his voice deliberately lowered with confusion.

Yan Ji didn't touch her because someone was making noises next to her, so she glanced over subconsciously - and saw Gu Chenye in the crowd who shouldn't have been here. The man was tall and tall, which was incompatible with the environment of a Qingba bar where the per capita consumption was several hundred. .

There was no one else around him, and she wasn't sure if he came to see her on purpose. Fortunately, she was born with weak emotions and didn't like making random guesses, so her mood didn't fluctuate much.

Gu Chenye looked at her with dark eyes, like two bottomless whirlpools.

Their eyes met, and the man walked towards her, glanced at Yanji condescendingly, and said lightly: "You have been waiting for someone to lift up their clothes like this. Do you want to touch her?"

"Didn't I get disturbed by you?" Yan Ji seemed to feel regretful. He slumped his shoulders and seemed to have had half of his energy taken away. He looked very disappointed: "It's really disappointing."

"..."

Gu Chenye gritted his teeth, moved his fingers, and suppressed the urge to strangle her to death.

After arranging Uncle Yan's follow-up matters, he left the hospital and called home. Aunt Song said that Yan Ji hadn't gone back yet, and no one answered her calls, so she asked Fang Mowei to check his whereabouts. Knowing that she came to the bar, I thought she was hurt and drinking to drown her sorrows, but I didn't expect that she was actually flirting with a wild man.

He was mentally ill to think that she would be hurt by just a few words.

"When you are no longer Mrs. Gu, I will have no problem with you if you want to touch or sleep with me. But now that you are bearing this status, please stay on your own terms and restrain your wandering thoughts before marriage. The face of the Gu family is not yours. I can afford to throw it away." Seeing that Yan Ji was still sitting still, his originally cold face instantly turned gloomy, and his voice was frighteningly cold: "I'm not leaving yet, because I'm not willing to be touched, and I plan to continue after I leave. ?”