Chapter 300 (1/2)
In addition to that exclamation, ye Huanyan didn't make any more sound or even struggle.
She felt the familiar smell of him with the fastest speed. Strange to say, Mingming's wine was more intense, almost suffocating her. But she was sure that the person who held her was Linghan.
Her side face was close to the wall, and in her neck was his heavy disordered breathing and random spray.
”Let go of me.” She lowered her voice.
His head is buried in his shoulder socket, his voice is hoarse, ”just for a while, you let me hold you for a while, I'll let you go.”
Finish saying this, the strength on the shoulder is more tight, almost strangle of she suffocate.
See he has no other action, ye Huanyan also gradually put down his heart, the air spread in silence, she hesitated to ask, ”drink too much?”
”Well.” Ear side is the voice that he hums gently.
Ye Huanyan frowned and asked in a deep voice, ”why drink, with whom?”
She remembered that there was no liquor party today. It was his day off.
As if he didn't hear her, he said, ”you're leaving, Yan Yan, you're leaving, aren't you? You still have him in your heart. I'll let you go. ” When hearing this sentence, ye Huanyan's heart was crushed by a group of fire, and finally impatiently broke away from his arms, turned around, put his hands on his shoulders, and roared, ”who else in my heart? Have you ever doubted this and that all day long
There's delusion of victimization, isn't there? ”
He stood in front of Ye Huanyan with a height of 1.85 meters, a whole head higher than her, but without any momentum. His eyes were full of pain, and his voice choked, ”Yan Yan, you hate me, don't you?”
In the dark, ye Huanyan couldn't see his expression clearly. He just felt that he had never seen such a dejected and decadent appearance before. He followed closely in his heart.
She sipped her lips, too lazy to explain to a drunkard, ”if you get drunk, you'll have a rest. You can't go home like this. Just spend the night on the sofa. I'll get you a blanket.”
”I agree to divorce.”
A low voice came from behind, which made ye Huanyan have the illusion of being in a dream. She looked back at him and said in a cold voice, ”what did you say?”
His eyes were full of fatigue. He took a deep breath. His voice was not big, but he echoed in the open and cold office again and again. ”If you still have su Nianhua in your heart, I'll let you go to complete you. Don't hate me.”