The music with strong sense of rhythm in the bar is just at the climax, and the pitch is soaring that it almost breaks through the sky.
Yan Xiao stood where he was, without making a sound or moving.
Ye Fei, who said no, spoke in a frivolous and casual tone, as if Yan Xiao was a worthless pebble on the side of the road. It doesn't matter if it is not as good as the flowers and grasses that he likes, whether it is ignored or kicked away.
A kind of pain like a silk thread entangled in my heart, densely packed and pervasive.
Yan Xiao reached into his pocket, took out a small red book and opened it.
In the photo in the upper right corner, Ye Fei in a white shirt is smiling happily beside him.
The raised steel seal and unique marriage certificate number, like the most impeccable evidence in the world, gave Yan Xiao confidence and comfort again.
Yan Xiao looked at it for a while, until he heard the sound of the toilet rotary lock being turned, and then put it back.
"I won't drink when I go back," Ye Fei pressed the pump button and opened the door, "I'm a little dizzy, wake up tomorrow..."
Ye Fei's voice stopped abruptly.
He almost thought that he was hallucinating because he was drunk, otherwise how could he see Yan Xiao here, and even rubbed his eyes childishly. After a while, he said in amazement, "Why are you here?"
The fact that Yan Xiao came to the bar was as shocking to him as seeing aliens visit the earth.
In his impression, if he invites Yan Xiao to drink, Yan Xiao will just look at him blankly, and then ask in confusion and bewilderment: "Is your self-worth reflected in the amount of alcohol you drink?"
Yan Xiao looked straight into his eyes and said calmly, "I'm here to find you."
Ye Fei put her hand under the sensor faucet, washed her hands and said, "How do you know I'm here?"
Yan Xiao quickly replied: "Ye Yao told me."
Needless to say, Ye Fei knows that Ye Yao has no good intentions. It just disappointed him, the relationship between him and Yan Xiao was not what he thought. Ye Fei snorted and laughed, but he still suffered too few beatings.
He shook off the drops of water on his hands, and clicked on the phone album.
The angle he captured that day was very good. Not only did he capture Ye Yao's distorted bear-like expression after being beaten, but the shards of glass surrounding him were also very clear.
However, this is not the most important thing. The beauty of this photo is that anyone who knows Ye Yao will be able to recognize the embarrassed person as him at a glance.
For such little idiots, he will treat them one by one. Don't you want to save face? Today he will lose face even if he wants to.
Ye Fei looked through the WeChat address book, found a supplier who had cooperated with him, and sent the photo: "Use this photo to print 300 sets of T-shirts for me."
Ye Yao has an arrogant personality, his eyes only look up, he has always dismissed these suppliers, and has never had contact with them, so the suppliers don't know him at all.
After seeing what Ye Fei sent, the supplier was amused at first, and then immediately replied—
[Advocating Wenyin: Received, arrange immediately.]
Suppliers are also smart. Generally speaking, if it is a company need, someone in charge of procurement will contact them. Now that Ye Fei went out in person, and he didn't talk about the contract, he knew it in his heart.
[Advocating Wenyin: Take your private account?]
[Your Brother Fei: Yes.]
[Advocating Wenyin: OK, no problem, I will let you know when it is printed.]
Ye Fei put down her phone and saw Yan Xiao standing next to him like a door god, her heart moved, she couldn't help but wanted to tease him: "What do you want me for, miss me?"
Yan Xiao didn't answer, but just looked at him straight.
Ye Fei took out a cigarette, fumbled for a lighter for a long time, cursed secretly, and said to Yan Xiao, "Boss Yan, borrow a lighter."
Yan Xiao was startled for a moment, but did not move.
Just when Ye Fei wanted to ask again, Yan Xiao suddenly turned to Gu Ruijia, who was watching the fun, "I saw you smoking."
Gu Ruijia was like a student who was suddenly carried to the stage by the dean during the big class. She straightened her back instantly and stammered: "Yes, yes."
what happened? Why did the boss suddenly cue him
Could it be that behind this simple sentence, there is actually a deep meaning behind it
what to do? His ass brain! He can't guess!
Yan Xiao stretched out a hand and said politely, "Please lend me the cigarette and lighter."
"Oh ok." Although Gu Ruijia didn't understand why, she still gave the things to Yan Xiao as quickly as possible.
Ye Fei took a step forward and was about to come and get it. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiao turned slightly to avoid his movements.
... Is this to envy him on purpose
Yan Xiao didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he took the cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and took a light puff.
"You—" Ye Fei raised his eyebrows, and was about to get angry when Yan Xiao suddenly reached out and lifted his chin.
Yan Xiao was tall and his hands were bigger than Ye Fei's, but the strength he squeezed Ye Fei's chin was very small, just enough for him to bear without feeling pain.
Ye Fei is a king of words and bronze in action.
Shocked by Yan Xiao's sudden ambiguity, his mind went blank, he couldn't utter a word, he could only watch that overly handsome face getting closer and closer to him—
Gu Ruijia is even more stupid, hello? Does anyone remember if he is still there
If you want it, can you go home and do it again? Is it because the 2.2m bed is uncomfortable, or is the 400-square-meter bed not rolling enough? Why did you choose in front of him, a single dog
Gu Ruijia only felt like a bright light bulb emitting scorching light in the toilet.
He glanced contemptuously at Ye Fei who had lost his mind, did he not feel it? This is so emotional!
Get divorced! Made it for him!
Gu Ruijia didn't even dare to wash her hands, she held her breath and moved out one step at a time, even the corners of her clothes were covered with a few words.
In the bathroom, Yan Xiao leaned in front of Ye Fei and lit his own cigarette butt.
His movements are a bit clumsy, but he is very serious, drawing little by little, igniting step by step, patient and persistent.
Ye Fei raised her eyes.
Yan Xiao's lips were very thin, the kind that would be criticized mercilessly. The lip shape is very beautiful, the lip line is clear, the lips are soft, and they look very kissable.
At the bar tonight, many people came to strike up a conversation with Ye Fei.
Can take the initiative without hesitation, and have more or less confidence in their appearance. Indeed, it is more than enough for the people who come to be called handsome and beautiful outside.
But it depends on who you compare with.
In front of Yan Xiao, these people were completely reduced to scum.
But what's the use of being good-looking, Yan Xiao is a person who doesn't need sex-life-living, and the only function of the waist is probably to drain water.
Ye Fei sighed secretly and pushed Yan Xiao away.
"Tsk," Ye Fei exhaled a smoke ring, looked Yan Xiao up and down, with a playful look in his eyes, "Is Boss Yan trying to seduce me?"
"I didn't," Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why he said that. He felt that seduce is a bad word, so he racked his brains to explain, "You borrowed money from me, but I didn't have one, so I asked Gu Ruijia to ask for it. Gu Ruijia gave it to me. I will order it first, and then I will give it to you. There is no hook." -lead."
Ye Fei flicked the cigarette ash, with a smile in his eyes: "Then why don't you just use the lighter to give me some?"
"That's how you gave me that day—" Yan Xiao suddenly discovered the key point when he said this, "Are you seducing me?"
Ye Fei, who was suddenly turned against the general: "..."
He wanted to confuse this matter, but Yan Xiao didn't wink, and asked persistently: "Is that Ye Fei?"
Yan Xiao a second ago hated the word seduce, but Yan Xiao in this second likes it very much. Of course, that's not to say he's a fickle guy.
The world develops in motion, and the previous Yan Xiao is not the current Yan Xiao.
"It's a head." Ye Fei opened the door angrily, "Aren't you going home? Are you going?"
Seeing that Yan Xiao still didn't move, he raised the end of his eyes: "Why, are you going to talk about divorce in the bathroom?"
"You're drunk." Yan Xiao walked to the side by his side, filed for divorce, and didn't resist like yesterday, "What you say doesn't count."
"Really?" Ye Fei rascally said, "Why do you judge that I'm drunk? I also said I didn't drink."
Yan Xiao seemed to have expected Ye Fei's words, and a smile flashed across his eyes. A little smug and a little proud: "I bought a portable breathalyzer."
Ye Fei: "..."
Ye Fei: "???" Yan Xiao, as expected of you!
Being teased by Yan Xiao like this, Ye Fei lost the mood to continue playing. In addition to persuading Gu Ruijia not to invest, he came to the bar to find a man to develop something that cannot be described below the neck.
However, after searching all night, I didn't even come across a pleasing one. Coupled with the dizziness from drinking, it is better to go home and sleep.
It was just after eleven o'clock, when the bar was full. The faces of Yan Xiao and Ye Fei are already big killers, and when they stand together, their lethality is multiplied and superimposed, attracting people's attention like a magnet.
There are those who are bold enough to bump into it on purpose.
Yan Xiao had a cold face and no expression on his face, looking very unfriendly. On the other hand, Ye Fei, with a smile on her lips, elegant demeanor, and a little carelessness in her gestures, looks like a frequent visitor to the party.
How could such a rare dish in a hundred years be easily let go.
If it wasn't for Ye Fei's quick hiding, he still doesn't know how much he would have been taken advantage of.
After another man pretended to approach him unintentionally, Yan Xiao took a step forward and blocked Ye Fei behind him.
Ai Ai made a small gap in the crowded crowd, and Ye Fei followed Yan Xiao out step by step, unhappy, but she didn't have to bother to deal with the ensuing harassment.
Yan Xiao's driver was waiting outside. After the two sat down, the car started slowly.
Surrounded by the familiar and peaceful atmosphere, Ye Fei was a little sleepy, chatting with Yan Xiao casually. He struggled to open his eyes, pointed to the small extra thing that looked like a mobile phone on the back seat, and asked, "What is this?"
Yan Xiao is a person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he will plan clearly where and what should be placed.
Ye Fei stretched out his hand to fiddle with it, the extra gadgets were really not his style.
"Portable alcohol tester." Yan Xiao said.
Ye Fei: "..."
Ye Fei was a little funny and helpless, he didn't understand why Yan Xiao was so persistent in not getting a divorce. They have been married for more than half a year, and they don't actually have much intersection in life. Divorcing and finding another one will never affect him too much.
But... A light flashed in Ye Fei's mind, maybe Yan Xiao just wanted this state
All the things that he didn't understand instantly became integrated. Ye Fei remembered that in the studio that day, his unintentional molestation made Yan Xiao very unhappy, and suddenly found a way to make him divorce quickly.
What Yan Xiao needs is a partner who abides by the rules and never oversteps, so he will do the opposite!
The more Ye Fei thought about it, the happier she became, and fell asleep without paying attention, and didn't wake up until the door of the house.
"Ye Fei." Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei who was sleeping in a ball, and called him.
Ye Fei fell asleep unconsciously.
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao hesitated for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand and pushed him stiffly, "I'm home."
Ye Fei snorted, but still didn't wake up.
The air conditioner in the car was turned on very low, Ye Fei slept flushed, her beautiful eyes were quietly closed, and the long and thick eyelashes drooped down, giving him a kind of innocence that he had never seen in normal times for no reason.
Yan Xiao looked at it for a while without blinking, then pushed him again: "Ye Fei."
"Huh?" Ye Fei opened his eyes in a daze, and said blankly, "Is it there yet?"
Yan Xiao let out a "hmm".
Ye Fei struggled to get up, his movements were too big, and he accidentally tore open the third button of the collar.
Ye Fei didn't pay attention, she opened the car door and was about to go down.
Yan Xiao stopped him, reached out and pointed to his chest: "Your button."
Ye Fei glanced down and smiled lightly: "It's okay." He got out of the car.
Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei, then at the driver sitting motionless in the driver's seat, endured and endured, and finally couldn't resist holding Ye Fei's wrist.
Ye Fei turned around: "What?"
Yan Xiao let him go immediately.
Yan Xiao didn't speak, but reached out and pinched the button.
Well, this damn OCD. Ye Fei shrugged and let him move without moving.
Yan Xiao lowered his eyes and pressed the button into the buttonhole. As the fingers slid, the bent knuckles seemed to touch Ye Fei's collarbone lightly and cherishingly inadvertently.