The spicy and bitter liquid passed through the tip of the tongue. It was said that if you drink too much, you will get drunk. If you get drunk, you will remember nothing. However, Su Muzhe felt that he became more and more awake as he drank. A severe pain in his head came. He felt a moment of dizziness. Although his head was awake, it hurt so much.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yu didn't drink too much wine, but he kept paying attention to Su Muzhe, who couldn't help but persuade him no matter how hard he tried.

Before Su Muzhe could speak, he fell on the sofa weakly!

"Zhe! Are you okay?" Wang Yu was shocked, and quickly got up to meet him, holding Su Muzhe.

"Have you had a headache again?"

"It's good that it hurts. Go back. I want to be alone." Su Muzhe broke free from Wang Yu's support and staggered towards the door.

Wang Yu couldn't help but frown, followed helplessly, and steadily supported Su Muzhe, "Get up! How can you be quiet like this? I'll send you back. It's the middle of the night, I won't punish you for being like this, and I'm half dead, who can I show you?"

Su Muzhe burped, all the weight pressed on Wang Yu, and he allowed him to help him leave the box.

When I sent Su Muzhe back to Su's house, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. When I rang the doorbell, I came out to greet him. Of course, Su Muxue was the one who rang the doorbell.

"Brother! Brother Wang Yu, what's going on? Why did my brother drink so much wine? He's so drunk!" Su Muxue hurried over and helped Su Muzhe, "Please help him back to the room first!"

"Well, help him up and rest first. I drank the wine from the emperor for a night. I couldn't figure out what happened. He called him over in a confused manner and refused to say anything. Could it be that he was arguing with Wen Qinya?" Wang Yu helped Su Muzhe upstairs and answered Su Muxue's question.

"Sister Ya?" Su Muxue frowned and thought for a while...

He placed Su Muzhe with sweat on his head. Wang Yu gave a few instructions and left.

Su Muzhe didn't know if he was drunk. He felt that he had been sleeping for a long time. Suddenly, a familiar perfume smell came. After staying together for so long, he would not know who the owner of the fragrance was! But he didn't want to open his eyes to see, his head became a little drowsy. In a daze, it seemed as if he saw the crimson corner of his clothes passing his fingertips, and his eyes were closed tightly, wanting to feel this rare memory, just like a long time ago, she was still sitting quietly opposite him, with a faint dimples rippling on the corner of her mouth looking at him. Everything was so beautiful, so beautiful that he always felt a burst of depressed pain.

The cold thin lips squirmed slightly, the sound was filled with bitterness and pain, and the low and hoarse voice pierced the thick ice and snow, with a hint of chill, "Singye..."

The weak and boneless palm brushed his forehead, which was slightly sweating-beaded, but his gentle movements were stunned after hearing the two words...

"Don't leave..." A hint of humility was hidden in his hoarse voice. Who could feel the pain that could not be said?

Some people may be used to her existence, so when she stays in front of you, you will not realize how important she is to you. Only when you really lose and feel distressed will you realize that the person you want is always her.

However, who can always stand still and wait? Perhaps, when you realize that you are wrong, you can return to the starting point, but when you turn around, she is no longer in the same place. Only when you are drunk like this can he taste the bitterness and pain that is enough to suffocate him.

Maybe it would be better if it hurts a little, at least there are still some traces left, reminding him that she had been here and stopped in his world, but he could not keep it.

The beautiful face of the woman sitting by the bed suddenly turned pale, and something that she had never dared to think about had happened.

Su Muzhe never wanted to mention the name Xingye. Even if she accidentally tempted him, he was silent. There was always a gloomy flame in his deep eyes. She had to admit that in Su Muzhe's heart, there was actually Feng Xingye's position, but he didn't know it himself.

In fact, Wen Qinya loved Su Muzhe. After leaving without hesitation, she soon regretted it. At that time, because of her youth and spirit, Su Muzhe was busy dealing with company affairs all day long. Which woman didn’t want the man she loved to be with her as she could be? Seeing that the women around him were all so outstanding, why didn’t she want a career? Originally, the original intention was like this, but gradually, she changed herself and became less and less satisfied. She would use any means to own what she wanted to have, and wanted to win a glory, so that people could see that she was the most shining and brightest star. She succeeded and came back with glory. If she became the hostess of the Su family as she wished, she would be satisfied for the rest of her life.

Looking at the pale man lying on the bed, he was chanting the names of other women. Nothing hurts more than this. Wen Qinya smiled sadly, and all doubts were solved. Why did he no longer accompany her to the banquet? Why did he no longer take time to accompany her to go shopping and buy clothes and jewelry? Why did he always make excuses that he would not see her? Why did he always run to Feng's side?

The answer is already very obvious, but Feng Xingye has become someone else's woman. What can he do if he misses him again? Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed, and a stream of light flashed through her beautiful eyes.

Zhe, don’t think of her anymore. You have always belonged to me. No one can destroy us. I am back and will never leave you again. You can only love me...

"Starry Night..." murmured and kept murmuring, Su Muzhe's face was terrifyingly pale.

Wen Qinya smiled self-deprecatingly, her eyes turned cold, and she took a deep breath, and her soft voice sounded, "I'm..., Zhe, I've always been by your side."

As he said that, Jade Hand slowly touched the cold face, stroking it carefully, with a touch of light teasing.

The delicate little hands were very gentle and trembling, but they seemed to be magical, gently comforting Su Muzhe, and the buttons were brushed between them like white jade...

"Xingye, I'm sorry..."

"I know, I don't blame you, I love you..." Wen Qinya spoke gently, her soft voice could pinch out water, her eyes were filled with affection, and her soft ripples like spring water.

The cold lines on the cold face softened slightly, and the pair was still tightly closed, as fragile as a sick child, with a pale look, but the voice softened a lot, "Then why do you always hide from me? Every time I go to look for you, you always make excuses to go out..."

"How can you use the same trick twice? If I hadn't woken up just now, would it be the same as last time?" There was no warmth in the cold words, and there was a hint of coldness all over my body. "I always thought that it was because I owe you too much that you left sadly. In fact, I have never touched you, Xiaoya..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qinya was shocked, her face suddenly turned pale, she raised her eyes in a daze and looked at Su Muzhe, "What did you say? I don't understand what you mean!"

But Su Muzhe just squinted his cold eyes and looked indifferently at the boneless little hand stuffed into his palm. He relaxed his big hand and slowly retracted his hand.

"You know that I hate others cheating me the most!" The cold wind hit the hard steel like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month. A flame seemed to be burning in my cold eyes. "If you hadn't left back then, you might be the mistress of the Su family now. I originally planned to propose to you, and you..."

"It's okay now, it's okay! Zhe! We'll get married soon?" A colorful ray suddenly appeared in Wen Qinya's beautiful eyes, and she didn't care about her image. She hurried forward and wrapped her thin arms around again!

"We can still go back to the past. You once said that no matter what I did wrong, you will never blame me. Zhe, forgive me! I just love you too much! I can't face the days when I lost you. In the years of wandering abroad, the only comfort I was that you were still waiting for me, so when Xiaoxue called me, I gave up all the opportunities and came back without hesitation!" Looking at Su Muzhe with tears in her eyes, a chill came, and she couldn't help but shrink her body slightly.

"So, you just take advantage of Xiaoxue's simplicity?"

"It's not like that, Zhe!"

"Do you think I can still trust you now?"

"No, Zhe! I know I shouldn't leave you like that, but please believe me, I have my own difficulties. I just want to stand by you in a more suitable capacity, rather than carrying the halo you give me, I just..."

Su Muzhe just glanced coldly at the clothes that fell to the ground, pulled away Wen Qinya's hand that was ringing around his waist with one hand, and said coldly, "Put on the clothes, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

As he said that, the man had already walked towards the door, leaving only Wen Qinya with a cold back, otherwise any trace of warmth.

At this moment, Su Muzhe's heart, except for the enduring pain, all that was left was boundless loneliness and endless self-mockery. This was the person he thought he loved the right one!

"If she took off naked like this and stood in front of you, would you not even want to look at it like now?" The cold back stinged Wen Qinya's beautiful eyes, and there was a pain in her heart. She looked at Su Muzhe unwillingly, asked this, and her tone was surprisingly calm!

Su Muzhe, who had just walked to the door, was slightly stunned, stopped, turned his back to Wen Qinya, and was silent for a long time before he replied coldly, "She won't do this. This is a matter between me and you. Don't involve others. What have you done yourself, you know in your heart. Moreover, are you sure you really come back because of me? Is your hand really hurt because of me?"

As he said that, he sneered, "I'm not a fool, Xiaoya! You shouldn't use my feelings for you as a squandered capital. I never knew that you would become so terrible."

The tone was very plain, as plain as a cup of boiled water, but it was enough to shatter all Wen Qinya's expectations and fantasies. She finally fell on the cold ground powerlessly, staring at Su Muzhe with beautiful eyes, staring at Su Muzhe in a daze, and speaking incoherently, "You, you know everything..."

Su Muzhe didn't say anything, but the air around him became a little colder.

Wen Qinya was in a daze, looking at Su Muzhe for a long time, then grabbed her clothes with one hand and covered her chest, strode towards Su Muzhe, grabbed the corner of Su Muzhe's clothes, and spoke in panic, "Zhe, I can explain this, it was because..."

"Enough..." Su Muzhe said lightly, "You shouldn't have come here tonight, you were already having a little hope."

In addition to being sad, Su Muzhe suddenly felt relieved, and he didn't know if he was numb. After struggling for this period of time, he finally found a catharsis point today. He smiled with a self-deprecating smile, and finally left coldly.

Wen Qinya's feet softened and she suddenly fell down in embarrassment again. Her slender body trembled slightly, and she smiled sadly...

It’s also like this late night, in the military region of S Group.

Zhan Beicheng and Xingye rushed back from Fengzhai in the afternoon. When they returned to the military district, it was already evening. It was the weather close to winter. It was always dark very quickly. In the blink of an eye, they could not see their fingers.

Zhan Beicheng had just returned home. After finally making a pot of tea, he sat down. The cell phone in his pocket rang immediately. It was called by the commander of the military region, saying that an important politician had come and asked him to come over for socializing. In desperation, Zhan Beicheng had to prepare a meal for Xingye and rushed out in a hurry.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, almost twelve o'clock, and I don't know when he would come back.

Xingye frowned and looked at the curved light moon outside the window. A few lonely stars were embedded in the dark sky. The night wind was very cool, the curtains were not put down, and the lights were not turned on in the bedroom, which was pitch black. Xingye leaned against the head of the bed, wrapped his hands around his knees, and looked out the window quietly.

Forget it, I won’t wait! Xingye felt angry. It was the next day in the middle of the night. If he didn’t come back, he wouldn’t know that he would call him back! It’s like this every time!

With a hint of enduring anger in his starry eyes, he walked towards the bed with big strides, put down the curtains, and then lay back on the bed with anger, and fell asleep with his back to the empty seat in Zhanbeicheng.

It seemed like a long time later, a sound of opening the door came.

‘Bang!’ A gentle sound of closing the door came.

‘Ding!’ is the sound of the key thrown on the coffee table.

Xingye held her breath slightly, but in fact she was very awake and didn't fall asleep at all.

Soon, the bedroom door was opened. After quietly taking it to the door, the lights were not turned on. Xingye only felt that someone was approaching the bed. A sound of taking off his clothes came over. Suddenly, a cold feeling came over, and a breath of alcohol came over. Before Xingye could react, he was pulled into his arms by Zhan Beicheng's powerful iron arm.

"Xing'er, wife..." A low and magnetic voice came.

‘Puff! Cough cough!’ Xingye was choked, and a surprise flashed through his eyes, a little shy, but the strong smell of alcohol almost smothered her to death. He frowned, shook his body as heavy as a mountain like a dead pig, and then reached out and pressed the dark blue wall lamp at the head of the bed, and a cool tone rang out, "Are you drunk?"

"No." Zhan Beicheng didn't think about it and answered directly, his deep eyes were closed.

"Why are you smelling alcohol all over? Get up quickly and take a shower!"

"Hey! It's the same if you wash tomorrow! I'm so tired, I'll get up early tomorrow!" Zhan Beicheng frowned and said.

Xingye stopped working! Such a strong smell of alcohol made her unable to breathe. The willow eyebrows were locked, she was already late and had drunk so much wine, but she didn't feel at ease!

"How much did you drink?" The cold voice was filled with a faint coolness, and a small flame was filled with the star-like pupils.

"Well..." Zhan Beicheng squeaked, and then there was no following.

Actually, he really drank too much, and everyone came to toast. After a round of the round, there were at least ten or twenty cups. It would be strange if you were not drunk!

"I'm asking you, don't just sleep." Xingye was a little annoyed and raised his arm to touch Zhan Beicheng. He had never seen such a dull man!

Zhan Beicheng rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, took a breath, his deep eyes narrowed a small slit, looked at Xingye with a thin angry face, frowned, and replied, "How can I know? How many cups will be in a round? I can't remember clearly. If you don't sleep, I will sleep. I will have to fuck tomorrow..."

As he said that, he pulled the quilt with one hand, wrapped the other hand around Xingye, and closed his thirsty eyes.

Another strong smell of alcohol hit, Xingye couldn't stand it and kicked Zhan Beicheng, "You go and take a shower first, it's so stinking!"

"Wash it tomorrow."

"Get up now and go take a shower!" He wouldn't move if she wasn't angry. She was so angry that she couldn't even sleep well!

He turned over and sat up, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the man who was sleeping in a mess. Looking at his tired eyes, he felt really angry and distressed.

With a blank arms in his arms, Zhan Beicheng suddenly felt helpless, so he had to sit up slowly, frown and look at the little woman leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her coldly at her. He sighed in his heart, forget it, he washes!

He climbed out of the bed silently, dizzy and drunk too much, it was really not a problem! He staggered and wanted to go over to find clothes, but a black nightgown had been handed to him. He raised his eyes and found that Xingye had already found clothes for him at some point, and he was holding a glass of water in his other hand.

"Take the sobering medicine first." He handed the white pill in his hand to Zhan Beicheng with a stern face.
Chapter completed!