After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

As soon as he finished speaking, the lighter in Ji Sichen's hand suddenly turned off.

Those black and white peach blossom eyes were full of inquiry.

Hearing this, Li Yehan glanced at Ji Sichen coolly, and brushed his arm away neatly, his voice cold and indifferent, "Mind yourself."

Ji Sichen shrugged helplessly, "Why aren't you happy if I show concern for you?"

Li Yehan didn't respond to him, silently poured himself a glass of foreign wine and drank it down in one gulp.

There was a hint of complexity in those black eyes as cold as a cold pool.

After a few seconds, he could move his thin, angular lips and said, "Don't ask about these things."

Hearing this, Ji Sichen shrugged helplessly and said no more.

He slowly poured a glass of wine for Li Yehan and himself.

Then he clinked glasses with him and drank the wine in one gulp.

All he could think of was seventeen-year-old Qiao Mian.

That day, she was wearing a red suspender skirt at the Qiao Group's seventeenth anniversary celebration.

Dancing a solo tango on the stage with confidence.

That night, in the huge banquet hall, all the women were dressed extremely beautifully.

But no one can steal her light.

The girl has red lips and snow-skinned skin, confident and proud.

The snow-white skin shone like silk under the light.

Just a look back and a smile are enough to captivate all living beings.

From then on, his eyes could no longer tolerate others.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ji Sichen's lips curved into a gentle curve.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Yehan asked coolly.

Ji Sichen suddenly came back to his senses, rested his chin lazily, looked at his face that was like a gift from a god, and said, "It's nothing."

Li Yehan didn't ask any questions, just silently added ice cubes to the two empty wine glasses on the table and poured wine.

It was just the simplest series of movements, but when he performed them, they were exceptionally elegant and charming.

At the table next to her, an extremely innocent girl couldn't hold back the restlessness in her heart. She walked up to Li Yehan, naturally held her hands on the smooth tabletop, and asked in his ear, "Can you accompany me to dance?"

Li Yehan raised his eyebrows slightly, without even looking at the girl, "I'm married."

One sentence made the girl choke.

On the side, Ji Sichen looked at the girl coldly and said, "What kind of person dares to poach Qiao Mian?"

His voice was like a slap on the girl's face.

The girl immediately lowered her head in shame, quickly pulled another girl at the table next to her, and entered the dance floor in despair.

After she left, Ji Sichen casually put his arm on Li Yehan's shoulder, leaned into his ear and teased, "You are quite a man."

Li Yehan glanced at Ji Sichen coolly and said nothing. He picked up the wine in front of him and took a sip of it leisurely.

The left hand holding the blood amber Buddha beads never stopped.

……

Late at night, Li Yehan returned to his room.

Turning on the light, he saw Qiao Mian lying sideways on his bed.

She didn't cover herself with a quilt.

Wearing a black silk suspender nightgown.

Her long ink-colored hair was casually scattered around her side, as soft as a cloud.

At this moment, her pink lips were moving gently.

In his mouth, he kept mumbling——

"Brother Ye Han, I really know that I was wrong. Please don't leave me, please."

"Brother Yehan...brother Yehan..."

"I used to be a scumbag, I know that, but I'm not now."