IRIS underground bar.
Yan Hui sat lazily on the highchair, threw his jacket aside, and beckoned to the bartender in a flat voice, "Hey, everyone who is highly alcoholic will come up to say hello!"
The bartender smiled, pouring a glass of tequila and handing it to him, "What day is it, the two masters were actually brought in in the afternoon."
With that, he pointed to a corner not far away.
Yan Hui swallowed a small half glass of spirits, followed the bartender’s fingers and looked at it. The wine was too spicy, and he unsuspectingly saw Mo Jingyao with a gloomy face in the corner. Under amazement, one was inattentive. , Squirted out.
"Cough, cough!" He wiped the corners of his mouth, "Will you say hello before I see this horrible situation next time?"
The bartender took the rag and wiped the table, and he said resignedly, "It's better for you two to put together a table. There is no one else anyway."
Yan Hui looked back again, Mo Jingyao was toasting to him.
He grinned, and swayed to Mo Jingyao's table with his coat, sat down on the sofa, and waved his hand to the bartender proudly, "Here is a dozen beer. On Mo Dashao's account—"
Mo Jingyao's hand raising a glass suddenly stiffened.
"Can you not even drink a glass of wine?" he asked.
Can a man pursue a woman like this? ! Was that girl deceived by a few rhetoric? !
Yan Hui naturally understood what Mo Jingyao was thinking, rolled up his sleeves, and made a look like he was going to do a big job, "Your site, naturally you will be the host. Otherwise, why would you call me here? I'm not a close brother."
As he said, a bottle of beer gobbled down.
Mo Jingyao looked at Yan Hui with a calm look, and felt a little irritable involuntarily when she remembered that girl's brutal moment when she went out in the morning.
"The date is over so early?" At this point, they should go to dinner together.
Yan Hui was slightly startled when he heard that he was about to get the beer.
"She's a little uncomfortable, and she wants to go back to see the good time and the beautiful scenery." He smiled unnaturally, "How could Mo Dasha know that I am going to date with my girlfriend?"
Mo Jingyao shrugged, "I met this morning."
He wanted to ask her what was uncomfortable, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.
The two touched their bottles in tacit and silent silence, and each drank speechlessly. In a blink of an eye, they drank up a dozen beer. Mo Jingyao raised his hand and greeted the bartender to send another dozen.
"That girl has a good drink volume, but the wine is not very good."
Mo Jingyao spoke somewhat self-deprecatingly, and Yan Hui nodded. He had seen her look drunk many years ago. Was her wine good? He thought she was extremely cute in that way.
"So if it's not necessary, don't let her drink alcohol." Mo Jingyao sighed, and looked at Yan Hui a little unwillingly. "I'm very happy to be with her, right?"
Yan Hui lightly smiled, and suddenly remembered the kiss that just ended without a problem.
It wasn't the first time he wanted to kiss her, but it was an act he made with the courage of his life. Even when he confessed to her, he had never been so worried.
Only one centimeter, one centimeter away, he kissed the coveted lips, but at the last moment, she still turned her face abruptly. So the kiss fell on her cheek.
"I'm sorry." She apologized quietly.
The lights in the cinema were too dim, and he couldn't see her expression clearly, but he knew that her face must not be the look that he would have when he was with the person he loved.
She doesn't love him, he knows.
"Do you love her?" Yan Hui looked at Mo Jingyao seriously, "Or I should ask, do you still love her?"
Mo Jingyao nodded without stopping, "I haven't changed since the beginning."
"So do you think she has changed?"
Mo Jingyao was silent, and Yan returned with a smile, "Actually, you also know that she is with me, but she wants to change her mood. Her temper is too stubborn, and you did too much before. She doesn't allow it. I forgive you easily, so I had to cut off my back."
It is not easy for him to say this. The man's self-esteem tells him that he shouldn't. But her often lonely and helpless expression made him feel distressed.
"Why tell me this?" Mo Jingyao asked, "You shouldn't..."
"Should? Should create a misunderstanding between you, should you take advantage of the void, should you take advantage of the danger?"
Yan Hui smiled bitterly, and covered his eyes, "If you spent those days that were unbearable with her, your choice must be the same as mine."
"Zhiwu's body is not very good, I think you know it too." Looking at Mo Jingyao nodded in a daze, Yan sighed back and continued.
"You must not know how difficult it is for her to give birth to a good day and beautiful scenery for you."
"I helped him lie to you and took her out of the country. Within a few days, her lower body began to see red. The doctor at the hospital said that she was not suitable for pregnancy. Shui, her mood is not very good, so the suggestion, no, not suggestion, is to force her to stay in bed and rest. For seven months, for seven months, Zhiwu has been lying in the ** and never came down. It’s not her. No, but she doesn't even have the strength to get out of bed."
Through the dim light, Yan Hui saw Mo Jingyao's clenched fist, and couldn't help sighing, "Lying all the time in **, someone needs to do a lot of things for her, such as... toileting, changing clothes and wiping. Let's ask. I got a Filipino servant, but what you should know is that this is a heavy blow to her who has always been proud, and it hurts her self-esteem. But she has been smiling warmly, because she knows that if she is in a bad mood, The baby will not be healthy."
"When the baby was born, it was difficult to give birth. It lasted two days and one night, and it was nearly forty hours. I listened to her outside the door, from the first screaming to the end, she couldn't even yell, so she could only cry in a low voice. , I don’t know how uncomfortable it is. Many times I want to rush in and tell her that we will not give birth, but I know that she will not give up."
Yan Hui took another bottle of temper, "In the end she desperately gave birth to the two little guys. Fortunately, both the adults and the children are safe. Both she and I thought it was finally raining, but we all forgot. Now, she is a single mother. The beauty of the dance is long, and many people pursue it, some are polite, some are not as good as a beast. Once I returned to China, a strong white man blocked her at home. At that time Liangchen and Meijing are less than one year old and can only cry. Although she knows how to work hard, she is nowhere near a man with red eyes. In the end, she kept her innocence, but her arm was broken and a rib was broken. From now on, I seldom leave them, but she started to move constantly. She was afraid, really afraid. Not that it hurts a little bit, but that there will be someone next time, which will hurt the good time and the beautiful scenery."( To be continued) (End of this chapter)