Seeing her drinking, Zhuo Yuanhang did not stop him and he was drinking the red wine in his glass.

He was having fun in the private room, and Zhuo Yuanhang would sometimes chat with Ye Jiaqi for a few words.

"Don't you go up and sing?" He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "It will scare everyone."

"You're too quiet."

"Is that so? Zhuo always wants to say that my personality is not suitable for this kind of extroverted job? In fact, people will change. I just slow down and will change after getting familiar with it."

"Oh?" Zhuo Yuanhang raised his eyebrows, "Then I can't imagine you getting off with joy."

In his eyes, Ye Jiaqi was very quiet and gentle, and was different from the marketing department and even many other girls.

Ye Jiaqi stared at the lighter at his hand and looked at it: "Mr. Zhuo, lend me a cigarette."

"Want to smoke?"

"Um."

"Have you smoked?"

"Have you ever smoked?" Ye Jiaqi murmured in a daze. She couldn't remember it. She seemed to have smoked while drinking.

Zhuo Yuanhang laughed sarcastically and put away the lighter: "Girls, don't smoke, it's not good for your health."

"You men talk about it one by one, and they all know the truth, but why can you draw from morning to night? Not to mention the reason for your work."

“It’s just more efficient to smoke.”

"It's still the reason for work..." Ye Jiaqi was dissatisfied with his answer, "Then I have to work too, why can't I smoke? The body structures of men and women are very different?"

Zhuo Yuanhang didn't expect her to refute him like this: "Don't women pay much attention to maintenance? Smoking is not good for skin."

"Is that true?" Ye Jiaqi was a little coaxed by him, with a bright light in his eyes. "But smoking can make the spirit excited. It should be a very wonderful feeling. Don't it be said that it is a god?"

"I lied to you in the book."

"Or you'd better give me one, I want to try it." Ye Jia looked at him expectantly.

Zhuo Yuanhang shook his head and smiled at the corner of his lips: "I won't do this kind of thing."

"I won't let you take responsibility, just lend me one..." Ye Jiaqi probably felt a little drunk and became obsessed with enthusiasm.

A long time ago, she couldn't get what she wanted, so she would do it.

But later I understood one thing: time can wash away all desires, and things that cannot be obtained will gradually become unwanted. Even if I can get them later, I will no longer be fresh and excited at the beginning.

But this is not good. Over time, you will become a person without desires and no desires.

No desire or demand is actually a very terrible state.

Zhuo Yuanhang smiled, took an orange juice-flavored candy from the table and stuffed it into her hand: "Okay, stop making trouble, yes, eat a piece of candy."

"I don't want to eat."

Zhuo Yuanhang peeled off the candy and reached out his hand: "Eat it, after eating the candy, you won't want to smoke anymore. How can the smell of cigarettes be compared to sugar."

Zhuo Yuanhang reached out his hand.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his eyes and looked down at the orange juice sugar in his palm.

She still ate obediently.

The candy is sweet and melts in your mouth.

Very delicious, so sweet that it leaves a scent.

Zhuo Yuanhang looked at her, his eyes were filled with gloss and there was always a raised curve on the corners of his lips. Under the light and dark light, his face was particularly handsome.

The private room was very lively and the sound was noisy.

The people who sing have changed one after another, and the songs they sang have changed one after another...

When the wine was getting deeper, several people started playing dice and playing cards again, and the atmosphere was no less shallow than that of domestic kTVs.
Chapter completed!