As for how much he drank, even he forgot. A cup of wine poured down, he drank as much as he could. Pei Yajun looked at the person lying crookedly on the sofa of the box, somewhat helpless.
He kept murmuring a name. Even without listening closely, he knew who it was.
Pei Yajun walked out and took his cell phone and dialed a string of numbers out.
At this time Zhao Lanlan was lying on the bed in a daze. On the side was Zhao Yuanyuan, who had been in bad spirits lately, worse than her as a pregnant woman, and had long since fallen back to sleep as soon as she returned.
Zhao Lanlan looked sideways at her tired appearance and sighed somewhat helplessly. She wasn’t a child anymore, she couldn’t control it even if she wanted to. Every time she said a few more words, she always rebelled and yelled at her. For Zhao Yuanyuan, Zhao Lanlan was somewhat guilty. If it wasn’t for her own failed marriage, Yuanyuan wouldn’t have to live such a hard life like her.
If you really marry Yu Zhensheng …
At least, Hope’s life will improve, right?
Looking at Zhao Yuanyuan, she, really, was a little shaken. As long as it is not Xia Feiqing … who is good? Isn t it?
Chest, slightly blocked. Zhao Lanlan turned around and lay flat. Staring blankly at the pale ceiling, in her heart, she was empty.
The cell phone, that’s when it rang.
Seeing Pei Yajun’s number displayed on the screen, she froze slightly for a moment. Taking it and pressing it to her ear, she heard Pei Yajun’s somewhat anxious voice come through, “Ms. Zhao?”
“It’s me.”
“Sorry to bother you so late. Can you come to the bar now? It’s the one we saw last time.”
“Now?” Zhao Lanlan glanced at the time, it was already after 10 p. m. “Is something wrong?”
“The boss has been drinking a lot here and has been throwing up, and if he keeps drinking he might have a stomach bleed.”
Xia Feiqing?
Zhao Lanlan’s heart tightened for a moment.
But, still, he said, “You call Ms. Yan, I’m sorry, it’s not very convenient for me to go over there on my side.”
“Ms. Yan sure couldn’t talk him out of it! He’s still drinking now! As you know, he’s never had a good stomach, and I accompanied him to the hospital yesterday, where the doctor specifically advised not to drink alcohol, as it could cause stomach perforation and bleeding, which would be bad when the time comes.” Pei Yajun pulled the words towards exaggeration.
“…” Zhao Lanlan didn’t speak, only biting her lip.
Pei Yajun sighed, “He kept calling your name.”
Her heart fluttered.
Pei Yajun continued to persuade, “Or else, you can just come over and persuade him, and when he stops drinking, I’ll send you back immediately. Otherwise, drinking like this will kill someone.”
Zhao Lanlan’s heart was in a bit of a mess. This side is thinking about marrying someone else, and then that side is running off to get entangled with her ex-husband, how can this not be justified. However, if you don’t go …
“Since you’re here, help persuade him. If it really doesn’t work, call Yu Ningjiao, she’ll definitely be happy to go over to him.” Fearing that her decision would waver, Zhao Lanlan didn’t give Pei Yajun a chance to continue, only saying, “I’ll hang up now, bye.”
With that, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
Pei Yajun over there shook his head straight as he listened to the ‘beeping’ sound. It looked like Zhao Lanlan hated her to the core, and even after putting words in her mouth like this, she wasn’t the least bit soft.
Turning back, Xia Feiqing opened his eyes, and his drunken eyes were staring at him. Although he hadn’t spoken yet, but, those eyes were clearly asking him if Zhao Lanlan would come.
Pei Yajun shook his head, “She said for me to call Ms. Yan and have Ms. Yan pick you up.”
Not disappointed.
I had guessed that she would have answered that way.
Took the cup, silently poured the wine, slightly drunken eyes have been staring at the deep yellow liquid, do not know what to think. Pei Yajun stood aside, wanting to open his mouth to persuade, before he could speak, he was waved away, “Alright, don’t say anything, let’s go.”
“I’m leaving, how are you going to get back?” You can’t drink and drive when you’re this drunk.
“I have a point. Go away!” He once again rushed people away, his gloomy brows seized, clearly impatient. Pei Yajun didn’t say anything else and walked away. As he brought the door to the box with him, he silently sent the address and box number to Zhao Lanlan.
It’s done here, and it’s her business whether she comes or not.
Zhao Lanlan was wearing her pajamas, lying close to Zhao Yuanyuan, she wanted to fall asleep in a hurry, but her mind went back and forth with all the words Pei Yajun said. The cell phone, a short ring, she took it over to see, is Pei Yajun sent over the address.
Automatically remembering the way he passed out in the box and drank until he threw up, his heart was instantly in turmoil and he couldn’t get back to sleep.
“Sis, what’s wrong with you? Tossing and turning. Did something happen?” Zhao Yuanyuan asked from the sidelines, muttering incoherently.
“I’m fine.” Zhao Lanlan returned a cry, and eventually, got up from the bed, “Yuan Yuan, you sleep first, I’ll go out for a while.”
“You’re going out this late?” Zhao Yuanyuan sat up in a daze and looked at her. She had already rummaged through the closet and pulled a skirt out, haphazardly putting it on.
“Where to?” Jo asked her.
“Something happened to my friend and asked me to go over and do a favor.” Zhao Lanlan found an excuse, and after putting on her clothes, she pulled her hair up and straightened it behind her head again, “You go to sleep, leave me alone.”
Zhao Yuan Yuan suddenly smiled cheekily and collapsed, “I know, you must be going on a date.”
Zhao Lanlan smiled bitterly.
A date?
Where was her mind and spirit for dating now?
Without another word, she hurried out the door with only her cell phone keys and purse. At this hour, there weren’t many cars on the streets anymore. Coming out in a hurry, she dressed thinly. The evening breeze blew over, a little cool. She gathered herself together and waited for a while for an empty taxi.
In the bar.
A bit of a ruckus.
She was a pregnant woman, so she really wasn’t suited for a place like this. Moreover, the mess made her completely unable to adapt. She could only hurry to find the box number and pushed the door in.
Once inside. The smell of alcohol hits your nose.
Xia Feiqing was lazily leaning on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed. He was obviously drunk, but, especially quiet, no fooling around, no drunkenness, like he was asleep.
Under the dim light, the shirt on his body was unbuttoned by three buttons, and his firm and sexy chest was exposed a lot, and the whole person was more uninhibited than usual. Only, his eyebrows were always clenched, seemingly with a million emotions that could not be dissolved.
Zhao Lanlan was standing in the doorway, watching him from afar.
In her chest, there was something depressing. Why she was standing here, she couldn’t figure out for herself.
Taking a deep breath, she stepped lightly over.
“Feiqing.” She called to him in a low voice, her voice unconsciously softening at the sight of his bulging brow. He was obviously in a sullen and depressed mood. I don’t know … if it’s related to what she did in the morning.
Xia Feiqing didn’t open his eyes as if he hadn’t heard.
She moved a little closer and reached out to pat his cheek, “Feiqing, wake up.”