love strategy

He guessed right, Xu Yan was indeed in the bar, but not by the moat.

Half an hour later, Liang Weiyi had just arrived at the Moat Bar Street. Secretary Tang called and told him that Xu Yan was now in a disco near Times Square, and he also sent the address.

It turned out that when Xu Yan drove out, he didn't go far at all.

Liang Weiyi had no choice but to rush to the bar without stopping. Tang Mi asked on the phone if he wanted to come over to help. Liang Weiwei hesitated for a moment and said no, and asked Tang Mi not to let Xu Yan know what happened tonight.Tang Bi is not a person who talks too much and talks too much, he accepted Xia Liang's only request.

Liang Weiyi rushed to the bar, and finally found Xu Yan, who was so drunk among the humming crowd, his eyes were instantly reddened by the scene in front of him.

Xu Yan was lying limply on the cold marble tabletop of the booth. There was a piece of wine glass and bottle poured on the table. There were foreign wine, beer, and red wine in a mess, and there was still liquid flowing on the table.Xu Yan's arm was hanging in the wine, and his white shirt was already stained red.

A man with an inch-length tattoo and a big flower arm was sitting next to Xu Yan, with one hand on Xu Yan's waist, leaning over Xu Yan's body, his mouth was almost touching Xu Yan's ear.

Liang Weiyi rushed over in two steps at a time, lifted the man with the flower arm, and said viciously: "Get away from him, I!"

The flower-armed man was frightened by the hostility in Liang Weiyi's eyes, but then he came back to his senses: "Who the hell are you, are you crazy?"

Liang Weiyi didn't want to argue with him, taking Xu Yan away was the business, and his identity was not suitable for conflicts with people in bars, if someone photographed him and posted it on the Internet, he would cause trouble for Yuan Dong again.

He loosened the collar of the man with arms, pushed him aside forcefully, and then wrapped his arms around Xu Yan's waist to hug him.

The flower-armed man staggered a bit but didn't intend to let it go. Seeing that he had a conflict with others, several of his friends surrounded him, and they all looked very difficult to provoke.

When Liang Weiwei looked up from all directions, he was already surrounded by five men in a booth. Even a boxer might not be able to fight five against one, not to mention that he didn't want to have physical conflicts.

Liang Weiwei winked at the waiter who came to clean up the wine bottles. The waiter immediately understood and called the manager before the confrontation broke out.

The manager arrived soon, and under his mediation, the flower-armed man and his friend separated, but asked Liang Weiwei to apologize for the pushing and shoving just now.

The flower-armed man clearly had malicious intentions towards Xu Yan just now, if he hadn't arrived in time, who knows where he would have taken Xu Yan?Now you want him to apologize?

At this time, many people had gathered around, and some of them raised their mobile phones excitedly, eagerly waiting for the conflict to erupt.

Xu Yan turned his head, revealing his face buried in the crook of his arms. He frowned and looked very uncomfortable.

Liang Weiwei glanced at him worriedly, and said to the bar manager, "He was the one who touched my boyfriend first..."

Before he finished speaking, the flower-armed man sneered: "I came here to play, who cares if you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend, kid, is this your first time entering a bar?"

Liang Weiyi ignored his provocation and continued to say to the manager: "I won't apologize, but I can give them two bottles of good wine. If they refuse, I will call the police."

The manager panicked when he heard the alarm. The matter was nothing serious, but the business couldn't be done once he called the police. Finally, under his eloquent persuasion, the flower-armed man shook his arms angrily and left.

Liang Weiwei paid for the drink and left the bar with Xu Yan.After getting him into the car and fastening his seat belt, Liang's only little heart, which seemed to be hanging from two stones, finally let go of his heavy worries.

Xu Yan had already fallen asleep with his head tilted, his originally chic and elegant hair was a little messy, and a strand of hair on the sideburns was unyieldingly curled up.Liang Weiwei stared blankly at Xu Yan for a while, then slowly reached out and gently smoothed his messy hair at the sideburns.

Seeing Xu Yan's fragile and defenseless appearance, Liang Weiwei was angry and annoyed.

He was angry with himself, he was angry with himself, how could he be so foolishly blinded by Xu Yan's calm appearance, how could he be so sure that Xu Yan would want to digest those unspeakable negative emotions alone, if he can deal with it How could those negative emotions be troubled by ED after breaking up with Zhang Li, a scumbag, for so long? He is clearly still bound by the past.

Liang Weiyi heaved a long sigh and lightly stroked Xu Yan's soft earlobe. It's superfluous to say anything now. Fortunately, he arrived in time and did not cause any serious consequences.

Xu Yan was wearing a thin suit and suddenly came out of the warm bar. He was so cold that he shrank back into the seat unconsciously.Liang Weiyi took off his coat and covered him, then drove Xu Yan home.

In fact, halfway through, Liang Weiyi had selfish motives and wanted to bring Xu Yan back to his home, but he didn't confess to Xu Yan formally, and he was worried that Xu Yan would be disgusted, so he finally dismissed the idea.

Half-supporting and half-carrying Xu Yan to the door of the house, Liang Weiyi found out that the things he bought in the supermarket were still left at the door of the house, and he was too hasty when he left and completely forgot about it.He didn't care whether the quick-frozen food inside had melted into a ball, so he held Xu Yan in one hand and entered the house with the bag in the other.

Xu Yan's suit and shirt sleeves were soaked in red wine, exuding a sour and fruity smell.Liang Weiwei let him lie on the sofa, took off his clothes for him, then gritted his teeth and closed his eyes to help him take off his pants, and then carried him into the room.

He first went to the kitchen to make a glass of warm lemonade for Xu Yan to drink, then got a wet towel to wipe Xu Yan's body to wipe off the smell of alcohol, and then went to the kitchen to tidy up the things he bought in the supermarket.The quick-frozen quicksand buns have completely melted and turned into soft dough. The quick-frozen dumplings can be re-frozen to save them.

Liang Weiyi sorted things into the refrigerator and went to the sofa to pick up Xu Yan's clothes.He originally wanted to find a hanger to hang it up, so that the housekeeper would help Xu Yan take it to the dry cleaner tomorrow.But when he picked up the shirt, he couldn't help sniffing it with the tip of his nose. There was no alcohol smell on the collar, only a light and mature woody perfume smell, which was very in line with Xu Yan's personality and profession.

Liang Weiyi closed his eyes, and slowly pressed Xu Yan's shirt to the tip of his nose tightly, but then he realized how absurd and perverted his behavior was at the moment.As if being scorched by flames, he hurriedly put the shirt back on the sofa, hurriedly went into the kitchen and opened the door of the guest room, and finally found the door of the cloakroom.

After staying in the cloakroom for a while, Liang Weiwei came out with a hanger and hung Xu Yan's clothes in a ventilated place by the window. He wiped down the spotless dining table and changed the water for the pot of hyacinths that were about to bloom.After finishing these distracting chores, Liang Weiwei patted his face to dissipate the heat before he dared to open the room door to look at Xu Yan.