Chapter 3157

Zhou Liye stood at the entrance of the elevator and looked at the figure leaning in front of his door. Why... Why is she here?

At this moment, Duan Manyu seemed to feel something. He turned his head towards Zhou Liye. It seemed that their eyes met for a moment.

Suddenly, she smiled sweetly at him. That smile made him in a trance. How long has she not smiled at him like this?

Almost uncontrollable, he walked towards her step by step until he came to her, and a smell of wine came to his face.

"Did you drink?" he frowned.

"Just drink... A little." she continued to smile, and then compared a "little" gesture with her hands childishly.

He stared at her smile and frowned even more. According to the smell of the wine he smelled, she drank more than a little, which is estimated to be much more than he drank tonight.

"I'll take you back," he said, holding her arm and planning to take her to the elevator.

"I... I won't go!" Duan Manyu hugged Zhou Liye instead. "I don't want to go back, i... I'll come to you, something... Something to ask you..."

Although her head was confused under the influence of alcohol, she still remembered her purpose of coming here, "you... You don't know, I... How much wine I drank before I had the courage to come here... Zhou... Zhou Liye... You... Don't rush me back..."

His thin lips pursed and was held by her, which made his body hot and dry.

Her breath seemed to have a magic that confused him.

So, is her influence on him still so strong?

No, he won't let her affect himself like this again! Zhou Liye subconsciously pushes Duan Manyu away. Duan Manyu's body is unstable. He staggers back, and then he bumps into the wall behind him and knocks on the back of his head.

"Pain! HMM..." she shouted, rubbing the back of her head. It was just because of the effect of alcohol, so her movement seemed a little slow.

His eyes flashed with regret and guilt. He shouldn't have pushed her away so hard just now.

He wanted to see if the back of her head hurt too much and swollen, but he hesitated when his hand reached her head.

Don't you mean to put her down, don't you mean not to love her? What is such concern now?

But just as he was about to take his hand back, she suddenly cried, "pain... Sobbing... Zhou Liye, why did you push me? You did it on purpose, didn't you..."

She cried very loudly, with a runny nose and tears, as if he had just done something that people and God were angry with.

Just then, the elevator opened again, but the resident next door came back. Seeing Zhou Liye and Duan Manyu, looking at Zhou Liye's eyes, it was like looking at a heartless man.

If it weren't for Zhou Liye's cold look, I'm afraid the other party would come forward and say a few words.

Zhou Liye tightly pursed his thin lips, opened the door of his apartment and went in with Duan Manyu. After all, it's not a matter for her to cry at the door.

She just entered the door. Before his hand turned on the light switch, her body squeezed into his arms again, her face buried in his chest, and the tears seemed to soak his shirt.