Han also listened to his words, his face changed suddenly, the next second, he almost gritted his teeth and said to Shen Liangyu: "Do you believe that I will beat you to death right now?"
Shen Liangyu stretched out his hand to touch his nose in embarrassment, and after careful consideration, he continued to ask: "Then why do you say that you can't give Sister Yuball a happy life? Brother Ye, look at you, you look so good now. Handsome, with good grades, good family background, and dedicated love, you can't give Miss Yuball a happy life, so who can give Miss Yuball a happy life?"
Han also pursed his lips, glanced at Shen Liangyu lightly, but didn't speak.
This is going to be difficult...
Seeing Han Ye's tight-lipped appearance, Shen Liangyu couldn't help but smacked his lips. It seemed a bit difficult to get the words from the sober brother Ye...
Might as well...
Shen Liangyu only felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, he slammed the table and stood up, and said to Han Ye in an impassioned voice: "Brother Ye!! Since you don't want to say it, then as a brother, I won't Too many questions!! You are in a bad mood! In the worst case, I will stay with you, we will only rest when we get drunk!!"
Han Ye looked at him expressionlessly, then turned his eyes to the bottle of beer that Shen Liangyu was holding tightly in his arms, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "Just such a bottle of wine, do you still want to get drunk? ?”
Shen Liangyu was slightly taken aback, and quickly put the bottle of wine in his arms back on the table, then patted his chest and said: "Brother Ye, you wait at home, I'll go downstairs to the supermarket to buy wine for you!!"
After saying this, Shen Liangyu ran towards the gate like a gust of wind.
Ten minutes later, Shen Liangyu came back with a box full of beer in his hand.
He sat across from Han Ye, took out the beer in the box one by one, put them on the dining table and said, "How about it, Brother Ye, is this enough?"
Han also glanced at him indifferently, reached out and took a bottle, opened the lid, and filled it up for himself.
Another ten minutes later, Shen Liangyu looked at Han Ye whose eyes had begun to blur, rubbed his hands together nervously, cleared his throat, and tentatively asked Han Ye: "Brother Ye, are you drunk?"
Han Ye looked at him blankly and shook his head.
very good.
Shen Liangyu was very satisfied with his performance, when he was thinking about how to speak next, Han Ye in front of him suddenly shed two lines of tears.
Ouch, shit!
"Brother Ye, why are you still crying..." Shen Liangyu hurriedly pulled out a few facial tissues, stuffed them into Han Ye's hand, and asked with concern.
Han also tightly clutched the tissue, lowered his head and silently looked at the table top, without speaking.
"Ahem..." Seeing that he stopped talking, Shen Liangyu quickly cleared his throat, then squeezed his throat and tried to imitate Yu Wanwan's gentle tone in a voice almost like an eunuch: "Xiao Ye, don't cry..."
After Han Ye heard these words, he suddenly raised his head, looking at Shen Liangyu with confusion in his eyes.
"Xiao Ye..." Shen Liangyu took a deep breath, although she felt disgusted in her heart, she still took Han Ye's hand, patted it lightly, and continued to pinch her throat and said, "What's wrong with you, is there something on your mind?? If you have something on your mind, just tell me, okay?? I will always be by your side... "