Several people who were chatting and laughing laughed. "I didn't expect Mr. Xu to be drunk." "Mr. Xu is not as good as before every year. In the past few years, he has been worse than before." "After all, I am getting older. The waves from behind in the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach." Those who said this were all new bosses, the rich second generation who inherited their father's company. They all came out to see the world, so when they saw Xu Youqian drinking like this, they were naturally laughing. They had heard about Xu Youqian's past events. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xu still has a grudge against him, and he became extremely drunk after drinking. Everyone was thinking this way, but they didn't expect that he was drugged. Although this kind of thing is very common at banquets, there are people following you.
But Xu Youqian was different. He pretended to be drunk like this every year and then stayed alone. At first everyone really thought he was drunk, but later they discovered that sometimes he was really drunk, and sometimes it was just an excuse to miss his deceased wife. His late wife was hit by a car and died, but everyone felt that Xu Youqian was an affectionate person. "Mr. Xu is so affectionate. If you work with such a person, your future will be limitless." A group of people laughed and joked with each other a few more times before going elsewhere. The assistant helped Xu Youqian go up to the top floor, found room 8888, and helped him in. "President, I'm going to get you a doctor." Xu Youqian held the assistant's hand: "No, no need." He was lying on the bed, feeling that his body was getting hotter and hotter. "You go out and close the door. I'll just stay by myself for a while." The assistant looked at him with a worried look, "President, are you really okay with this?" Xu Youqian lay on the bed and shook his head feebly: "No, get down." The assistant was helpless. After all, this is not a glorious thing, so you close the door as soon as you leave. At the corner of the corridor, Ye Niao stuck out her head and observed the scene. She was relieved when she found that the assistant walked out of the room. She quickly went to the room to observe the house number, and then left quickly. After getting off the elevator, go straight to the room. Ye Niao picked up a floral skirt from the bed. The floral skirt was bought by Xu Youqian for herself before, but she didn't want to wear it often.
He had worn it a few times, but when he wore it on her body, he would always give it a perfunctory glance, but she knew that this style was Ye Kuan's style. He wanted to see the shadow of Ye Ku from his body. Although she was unwilling to do so, she could only take advantage of this opportunity. My figure is similar to that of Ye Fan. Even if I dress up well, I can still vaguely see the shadow of Ye Fan. Ye Niao was unwilling to give in, but she quickly changed her clothes and fantasized about having an affair with Xu Youqian in front of the mirror. They had a one-night stand and got pregnant with a child. The mother is more valuable than the child. In the end, I will definitely be able to marry him. As long as he has a child, it is impossible for him not to be responsible for himself. She knew that Xu Youqian's heart could only be contained if she had a child. No matter how unwilling she was, Ye Niao painted her own appearance like that of Ye Ku. However, Ye Ku has long faded in his memory, and he can hardly remember what she looks like. Fortunately, he stole a photo of Ye Ku from Xu Youqian. You can also draw them based on the people in the photos. After finishing the painting, Ye Niao smiled with satisfaction. Although she was very unhappy with this somewhat similar face, it was not important. Ye Niao changed her clothes and quickly walked towards Xu Youqian's room. He took out his universal card and swiped the door. With a beep, the door opened. Ye Niao walked in quietly, and Xu Youqian's clothes had already torn open the collar due to the heat, exposing a large area of skin on his chest. Ye Niao looked hungry and quickly stepped forward and called Xu Youqian. The person on the bed closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be saying something. "Ye quilt, leaf quilt." "I was wrong, please come back, please." Xu Youqian whispered, with a cry in his tone. He regretted it, regretted the things he had done. In the dream, Ye Jin often came back and told him with a smile that she forgave him. They live together. He dreamed that Ye Jin gave birth to a beautiful daughter who looked exactly like her, had a sweet voice and was very cute. The daughter calls him daddy, and the three of them go to the amusement park to play. The daughter likes to stick to her and be with her. The family of three was playing like this. Suddenly, the roller coaster broke down, and Ye Fan and his daughter died in front of him.
At this moment, Xu Youqian went crazy. He knew it was a dream. In his dream, he knew deeply that it was all just a dream. But why should he encounter such a thing in his dream? It shouldn't be like this, and you should let yourself be sweet in your dreams. Xu Youqian was about to collapse. Thinking back on those things, he shook his head crazily. What Ye Niao heard was not very true, but when she saw Xu Youqian's painful look, she knew that her chance had come. It is such pain that a woman is needed. That's why you don't care about who you are. Ye Niao walked forward quietly, but when he got closer, his face immediately turned pale. Yes, she heard him calling Ye Fan's name again and again. Apologize again, say sorry again, say he deserves to go to hell. So, was he also so nervous in the dream? Ye Niao clenched her fists, and hatred surged out of her eyes. Why not? Why can't Ye Jin disappear from Yu Qian's mind even after he has been dead for so many years? Ye Niao also calmed down. She came to Xu Youqian and gently shook his arm: "Youqian, it's me. It's me." She said softly. Xu Youqian opened his eyes drowsily and shouted, "Ye Qui." But when he looked closer, he realized that this was not Ye Ku. I don't know why they look so similar, but they are not his Ye Jian. Xu Youqian closed his eyes and stopped looking. He waved his hand over, and Ye Niao staggered a step and stepped back. Ye Niao looked at the person on the bed in disbelief. Why did he still hate himself so much even though he was in such a coma? She was convinced that even if her painting didn't look like Ye Kuan's, she still painted it after Ye Kuan's appearance. There is no exact resemblance, but there are also five resemblances. Why would he wave away himself.
Ye Niao was unwilling to give in and rushed forward again, "You Qian, are you feeling uncomfortable now? I will help you, okay?" She said softly and began to untie Xu Youqian's clothes. Xu Youqian waved his hand and pushed Ye Niao over. Ye Niao sat down on the ground and said in disbelief: "You Qian, why are you doing this to me?" As he spoke, he also cried. Ye Niao kept wiping her tears and asking questions. "You are not her." Xu Youqian said firmly.