Chapter 177

Yan Xiruo, after drinking wine, we can get together again. Before

before, it was she who proposed to break up, and suddenly heard him say so. Yan Xiruo's heart was severely hurt.

Her right hand put down the chopsticks, clenched tightly into a fist, fingertips embedded in the palm, until a red mark, she pretended to calmly look at him, mouth stiff raised, "you mean what you say?"

Night Jue Mo black eyes deep at her, which surging complex feelings, almost let Yan Xiruo irresistible, he nodded, the surface has been restored indifferent, "count."

Yan Xiruo swallowed his dry throat with a thin hot fog in his eyes. She tried to control her surging emotions and raised a flower like smile to him, "OK, let's drink."

He is a man of his word, since he has said the words to end this relationship, presumably, will not appear in front of her again.

Originally thought that these three days, she has accepted the reality of two people breaking up, but now, still will be uncomfortable.

The chest is sour and swollen. It looks like bitter water flowing into it. It is very uncomfortable. Even breathing is difficult.

Night Jue Mo poured wine for two people's cups. Yan Xiruo picked up the wine cup and gently touched his cup, "your stomach is not good, drink less." She drank it all in one gulp.

Night Jue Mo looked at her bold and forthright appearance, put the wine cup on the lip, shallow sipped a little.

Yan Xiruo didn't drink much and didn't think much. Then he poured her another glass of wine.

She was so upset that she took up her glass and drank it again.

As soon as she finished drinking, he poured for her. After she had drunk countless cups in a row, her head began to whirl.

Later she found that his glass of wine had not been finished.

A wine burp, she dyed smoked apricot eyes puzzled at the face of the cold man, "I have drunk so many cups, how can you not drink a cup?"

Night Jue Mo light pick eyebrow, "not you let me drink less?"

Yan Xiruo, "..." Let him drink less, doesn't mean he doesn't drink a glass?

But he has a bad stomach, so he can drink less.

Just, she seems to drink high, dizzy and bloated, the line of sight began to some hazy fuzzy up.

"I seem to have drunk too much. Could you please take me down for a taxi?" Yan Xiruo stood up from the chair, shaking his body, and almost fell down. Fortunately, yejue Mo quickly helped her.

He clasped her thin incense shoulder and pressed her head into his arms. "OK, I'll send you down."

Yan Xi if the whole person is dizzy, night Jue Mo almost half embraces half embraces and half hugs her to the car.

Fasten her seat belt and he goes around to the cab.

Just start the engine, see her drunk eyes dim toward him, "master, I go to Meiyuan district." Don't want to go to the hospital, also don't want to go back to Yan's home, lest brother and parents see her drunk smoked look worried.

Yejue Mo was obviously taken as a taxi driver by her, with a handsome face and a black face.

After heating up the car, he took off his coat and covered her slender body.

Yan Xiruo opened his eyes and looked at his coat vaguely and muttered, "is the driver so considerate now?

Night Jue Mo side head, looked at her, deep eyes in the dim light seems deep like shallow, face lines cold and clear, no one can pry into his inner thoughts.

After driving the car to the villa garage, yejue Mo takes Yan Xiruo out of the car. Almost at the same time, she woke up.

Consciousness is not very clear, she pushed aside the night Jue Mo, ran to the roadside, a burst of vomit.

Night Jue Mo let the servant bring towel and mineral water, when she vomited, handed over.

Yan Xiruo gargle, she looked at night Jue Mo, "master, thank you, I'm home, you can go."

Ye Jue Mo "..."

Yan Xiruo got up from the ground and staggered towards the villa.

When she got to the door, she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Here, it seems that it is not a plum garden!

Holding her head in pain and dizziness, she looked around, and the scenery around her was familiar but strange.

after shaking her head, she felt more drunk and couldn't tell where it was at all.

Hazy, see a tall and straight figure toward her, she felt a little familiar, "master, how do you look like night Jue Mo?"

Ye Jue Mo "..."

"I'm going to Meiyuan. Did you send it to the wrong place?"

Night Jue Mo a clasp Yan Xiruo wrist, directly hit her to hold up.

Yan Xiruo was in a whirl, and his consciousness became more unconscious. But I feel something is wrong. How can the driver hold her

With her hands clenched into fists, she thumped on yejue Mo, "you bad driver, let me down. What do you want to do? Believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you..."

"Shut up! Take you to bed. Go to bed This woman, drunk, is totally different from usual.Yan Xiruo sucked his nose and tried to struggle to jump down from the night Lord's dark arms, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't earn it. Looking at him gloomy can drip out. Water's handsome face, she murmured discontentedly, "people who look like Ye Jue Mo are so disgusting."

Ye Jue Mo's corner of the mouth took a puff and looked down at the restless little woman. Her cheeks were dyed with drunken camel red, and her apricot eyes were slightly narrowed like a lazy and blurred kitten. He pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Ye Jue Mo hates it. Who makes you like it?"

"I like my brother. Among the opposite sex, he is the best to me..."

Night Jue Mo you Mou a squint, sharp flash, did not say any more, went to the second floor, kicked open the door of the master bedroom, put her on the wide soft couch.

Let a person wash face for Yan Xiruo, after wiping his hands, yejue Mo sits beside the bed and looks at her sleeping and shows her frown tightly. With long fingers, she gently smoothes the wrinkles between her eyebrows.

He gently brushed her long hair to one side and looked at the white and small face. He leaned over and his thin lips fell on her forehead.

Yan Xiruo didn't fall asleep. She was just drunk. She didn't want to open her eyes. When yejue Mo kisses her forehead, she still had a feeling. She opened her butterfly wings like long eyelashes. She looked at the man sitting by the bed, and her expression was in a trance.

"Are you a driver or a yejue Mo? How do you look as like as two peas? "

Ye Jue Mo frowned tightly, and looked at him with a heavy look. Yan Xiruo, who was drunk, could not tell who he was. In his thin lips, he spit out three words, "Ye Jue mo."

Yan Xiruo nodded slowly and sat up on the bed. Leaning against the head of the bed, he raised his slender finger and poked his handsome face, "how did you run into my dream? Didn't you say that after drinking, you would stop contacting? You leave my dream, I don't want to see you again “

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