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

After Sheng Ruru finished speaking, he didn't care about Zhou Shuyue's livid face, and pulled Yan Ji toward the door.

A group of onlookers outside spontaneously made way for them. Of these two people, one was venomous and anyone dared to criticize them, while the other was cruel or insane and could not be offended.

After leaving the door, Yan Ji seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head and looked through the crowd, just in time to see Xu Yanli standing against the wall not far away.

Their eyes met, the man blinked at her, turned around and entered the safe passage aside.

"What are you looking at?" Sheng Ruyi saw that she had been staring there and followed her line of sight, but saw nothing.

"It's nothing," Yan Ji looked away, "Let's go."

After walking a few steps, Gu Chenye and Xie Fangze also came out of the lounge. The man had long legs and caught up with them in a few steps.

There is only one road from the lounge to the hotel door. At first, Yan Ji thought it was just the same road. After all, if something like this happened, the banquet would definitely not be able to continue. But after walking for a while, he discovered that the two of them had not crossed the road. the meaning of.

Yan Ji stopped and turned to look at the two of them: "Is something wrong?"

Xie Fang answered hurriedly: "Madam, Mr. Gu has been drinking and cannot drive. I want to stay and deal with the aftermath. You happen to be going back as well. Please take Mr. Gu with you by the way. It is difficult to find a driver here."

In one sentence, all Yan Ji's excuses for rejection were blocked, and it was reasonable.

It's a bit remote here, there are no businesses around, and the hotel's positioning is very high-end. Everyone who can come here has their own driver, and no driver will go here.

"He still wants to deal with it before he leaves?" Yan Ji raised his eyebrows, and the smile he showed was creepy: "I will deal with the things I caused, so I won't bother Assistant Xie. Just take good care of your Mr. Gu."

"No, no, no," Xie Fangze said "no" three times in a row. He had seen the miserable state of that man. There were several holes poked in his neck. The wife was very measured and avoided the vital parts. , the wound is not deep, but it is still scary enough.

He was afraid that if he didn't say the right thing, his wife would go back and stab him twice, which would turn a minor injury into a serious injury. He would upgrade from just picking up a package to a special car to pick him up. "It's just the bloody patch on his neck. With so many people here, it’s hard to guarantee that there won’t be a few people who are lax, so we have to show some respect and take him to get bandaged, so he won’t have anything to say, right?”

Gu Chenye stared at her with cold eyes. He seemed to be uncomfortable. He frowned with a cold face and looked a little fierce. "Not only did he not ask for any aftermath, he also wished he could give birth to eight pairs of hands and feet. Run away as fast as possible. How many days have he spent so far?" Everyone is still as silent as a cicada.”

Xie Fang hurriedly stuffed the car keys into Yan Yan's hand without giving her a chance to refuse. He greased the soles of his feet and drove away while raising his voice and saying: "I will handle such a small matter. You and Mr. Gu can go back and rest in peace." "

Gu Chenye glanced at her: "You're not leaving yet, do you want to spend the night at the police station?"

Yan Jianpi threw the key to him with a smile: "You'd better call a driver yourself. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back on the road and poke you two more bottles, and then I'll really have to spend the night at the police station."

The man's tone was cold and he asked casually: "Intermittent mental illness lasts for such a long time, and you can still have normal conversations while having it? Are you sure you have intermittent mental illness and not rabies?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Zhou Shuyue came out of the lounge, and Yan Jiaojiao did not follow her: "Xiaoji, you go home with mom tonight. Mom has a few friends who are in this profession, and they are all in the industry. Outstanding one, I’ll take you to see it tomorrow.”

……

It was the first time Yan Ji drove Gu Chenye's car. He was not very used to it. He spent a long time familiarizing himself with the function buttons with a flashlight. The man leaned on the car door with his elbow and asked in disgust: "How did you pass the driving school test?"

"Driving schools don't teach this. If you're not in a hurry, you can get out of the car."

She just didn't want to take him along. If Zhou Shuyue hadn't pulled her back to Yan's house, she really wouldn't have wanted to meddle in this business.

In the back seat, Sheng Ru carefully stretched out his paws to scratch the backrest of Yanji's seat, and asked, "Then can I get out of the car? Sister, you really don't have to go out of your way to see me off. Our families are completely different from each other. This time comes again and again. Yes, what a hassle.”

Mainly because Yan Ji's driving skills looked a bit shabby. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow. She felt that even after drinking, she was better than her.

Yan Ji didn't answer her question, he put the car into gear and stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately sped off.

Sheng Rugu: "..."

Gu Chenye: "..."

The strong pushing feeling made both of them silent.

Fortunately, Yan Ji's driving skills are very good. It was just because he was not familiar with cars that he seemed a bit weak at first, but he got better later on.

Sheng Ru always had a lot of questions, but due to the presence of an outsider like Gu Chenye, it was hard to ask more questions, so she kept them all the way home.

When the car stopped, she felt like there was a coal burning under her ass. She opened the door and jumped out, "Sister, thank you for sending me back. I'll leave first. Good night."

Yan Ji: "As usual, thank you tonight."

In fact, she and Sheng Ru were not close best friends, they were just relatively compatible partners. Being able to speak for him tonight made Yan Ji feel a layer of warmth in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time. This feeling had been with him ever since Meng Ran died. I don’t feel it anymore.

Gu Chenye lit a cigarette and took a few puffs before the physical discomfort was suppressed. He squinted his eyes in the smoke: "What's going on with intermittent mental illness?"

Yan Ji clicked on Baidu and read a paragraph to him on the spot.

"I asked you what's going on, but you didn't ask you to give me some popular science," he interrupted Shen Ji impatiently, his eyebrows wrinkled again: "I want to ask, why did you get this disease?"

Mental illness is either hereditary, or it is mental illness caused by extreme psychological stress.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows tightened. They had known each other for many years and been married for two years, but he knew nothing about her.

Yan Ji said lazily and sarcastically: "If you are not living a good life, whoever you see living a good life will become mentally ill?"

"..."

This answer was random and had no credibility at all, but it seemed to make sense. She hated Yan Jiaojiao, and her relationship with the Yan family was also very tense. Yan Chuan had no respect for her, a half-adopted sister, and kept changing his ideas every day. Drive people away.

After marrying him...

He didn't think any further.

Gu Chenye: "You're sick, why didn't you tell me?"

"Who are you talking to? You? Gu Chenye, you are just a husband, not a lover. Do I still want to talk about my concerns while looking at the stars with you?"

Her tone was calm, and her cold voice echoed in the quiet car, adding a bit of emptiness and indifference: "I will dump you sooner or later. Is it necessary to tell you this? You can't help me cure it." Illness can’t keep me from getting sick, and you have no effect on my illness.”