Chapter 136: The rhythm of going to die

When he arrived at Dijin International, Leng Xiyao walked towards the bar area without looking back.
Zeng Hanyu grabbed her, and Leng Xiyao struggled twice, but because Zeng Hanyu was too strong, she couldn't get rid of it.
Leng Xiyao looked at Zeng Hanyu angrily, "Why are you holding my hand? I'm going to drink, drink and drink! Can you understand human words?"
Zeng Hanyu was not annoyed, and directly took her into a box, told the waiter to behave, then pushed her down and sat in a seat.
"After eating, I will accompany you to drink until tomorrow, but you always remember that no matter when your body is your own, even if you want to vent, you can't spoil it. Eat some food and drink, otherwise you will die. No one cares about you!"
Leng Xiyao sat there sullenly, her mood was obviously depressed, she said with a cold face, and said unceremoniously, "I am ruining my own body if I want to ruin it. Who are you to me, can you control it? "
Zeng Hanyu's expression suddenly became dazed. Leng Xiyao's words were like a sharp sword piercing his heart. Yeah, who is he, why should he take care of her?
Before today, perhaps, even if he feels so different for her, he can control himself and not approach him, but when he knows that she may be An'an, all his emotions will no longer be hidden. Can't help.
In her heart, he might not have the right to control her, but he couldn't let her hurt himself like this.
After a long while, he said dullly, "I am not yours. I just hate anything. I use sadness as a reason to spoil myself. There are so many men in this world. Why do you want to do it for one person? Even if it is uncomfortable, you have to be able to make yourself immortal. Why are you torturing yourself like this? Besides, that person can't see..."
Leng Xiyao suddenly stopped speaking. Perhaps it was Zeng Hanyu's words, and some of her thoughts were directly on her mind. Perhaps, his words still have some truth.
After the meal came, Leng Xiyao picked up the chopsticks and suddenly said, "Thank you today, but no matter how many men in this world, it is not him..."
After Leng Xiyao finished speaking, she began to eat quietly. Looking at it this way, her whole expression was not sad or happy, like a puppet with no emotions.
Zeng Hanyu's hand clenched under the table.
After all, is he still late...
After the meal, Zeng Hanyu took Leng Xiyao to the bar. In broad daylight, there were very few people in the bar. The bar was relatively closed. There were a few lights around, and the dim light seemed more suitable for sad people.
Leng Xiyao sat in the corner of the bar, Zeng Hanyu called in the bartender and asked her what she wanted to drink.
Leng Xiyao laughed at herself, and said fifteen kinds of wine in one breath, red, white, foreign, beer, everything.
She glanced at Zeng Hanyu lightly, and Ying moved stupidly, "A dozen each!"
Zeng Hanyu looked ugly in an instant, is she really going to drink to death?
Leng Xiyao smiled contemptuously, "Why? Scared? Still not dare?"
Zeng Hanyu's face was still pale, he took a deep look at Leng Xiyao, turned around, and spoke to the bartender who was standing silly.
"Do as she said, if you can't finish it today, the wine will first be stored in my name."
The bartender nodded and left. After a while, the wine was brought up.
However, no matter how big the table is, there is not enough wine. The bartender brought up two bottles of each wine. Zeng Hanyu gave him a wink, and he left.
Leng Xiyao lowered her head and did not speak. She stretched out her hand for a bottle of red wine, opened it gracefully, and moved slowly, as if she was making art.
However, then, her behavior made Zeng Hanyu less calm.
Leng Xiyao took the red wine bottle and drank directly, watching the red wine pour into her mouth, a little bit slowly flowing down the corner of her mouth, after a while, the white dress in front of her was already dyed with red wine.
Zeng Hanyu frowned, but he couldn't persuade him, because he knew that she really needed to vent.
In the past, when he didn't find An An, he always wondered what kind of woman his An An would be. Is it graceful and demure, elegant and moving, or cheerful and lively...
He never thought that his An'an would grow into such a one, a little arrogant, but cute, a little overbearing, but not annoying, a little lively, lively with aggressiveness, and must have a strong temper. Love dare to hate.
However, this kind of person is always easy to be hurt by love.
Although I only saw her four times, the impression she gave to herself was deeply rooted in her heart every time, and he could clearly see how strong her character was and how reluctant she was.
Seeing Leng Xiyao's continuous drinking, Zeng Hanyu also took the wine bottle and drank silently, as if to accompany her.
The two stayed in the bar for two hours, and after tossing it down, it was already four in the afternoon.
Although Leng Xiyao drank and vented madly, her drinking volume was not very good after all. Leng Haojun had protected her very well before, and under normal circumstances, she was not allowed to drink.
When she ran to the bathroom for the last time, Zeng Hanyu waited at the wine table for a long time and did not see her come back, so he had to go to the bathroom to find her.
When he entered, she fell directly beside the sink, still spitting alcohol.
Zeng Hanyu frowned, picked her up distressedly, and walked directly out of Dijin International.
Zeng Hanyu took Leng Xiyao to his habitual residence in City A, not very far from Qianhai Villa, so that he could often find Ye Zhongjue.
Leng Xiyao had already vomited twice in the car. Although Zeng Hanyu frowned severely, he still patiently helped her deal with it.
He never dreamed that he, who has always loved cleanliness, would treat a drunk woman with such care, but he knew in his heart that it was precisely because she was An An that he would do this.
Over the years, finding An An has become a kind of obsession in his heart.
When Zeng Hanyu arrived at the villa, he never expected that an unexpected guest was standing at the door of the villa.
The woman has big chestnut wavy curly hair, a black tight top, black leather pants, black high boots, and she is wearing a long black leather jacket and black tights, which outlines her perfect figure to the extreme and looks simply Extremely hot.
Her appearance is so bright that she has sky blue eyes, looks like the blue sea, tall nose, and small lips. Her figure is slender and beautiful, but not as tall as Westerners. They are relatively petite.
Selina was standing at the door of the villa, watching him lift Leng Xiyao from the car, the woman who had always been blatant and bright, her hot personality could no longer be expressed.
She asked faintly, "Who is she?"
Zeng Hanyu didn't want to answer her question, and said blankly, "Why did you come to City A?"
Selina didn't care that he didn't answer her own question, and she said, "Luo Qiqi and Xia Zi came to City A today, and it was before me. I don't know what they want to do. I feel a little worried about you and Ye. Come here!"
Zeng Hanyu walked into the villa with a cold face, holding Leng Xiyao.
"Ajue and I don't need you to worry about it, you can stay in the headquarters, you don't have to come here to make trouble!"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Selina's face. She is also an excellent woman. Among the agents, she is the most outstanding existence, even if the two roses of Interpol are no different.
However, in Zeng Hanyu's eyes, how could she have become a mess!
However, she was still not convinced, and directly followed Zeng Hanyu in.
Seeing that Zeng Hanyu ignored her at all and walked upstairs holding Leng Xiyao, she whispered behind her, but her tone was a bit furious, "Han, I won't make you messy, just believe me, OK!"
Zeng Hanyu turned around and glanced at her, "Luo Qiqi and Xia Zi are amazing, but she may not be able to compare me and Ajue. Is your worry a bit redundant."
There was a trace of embarrassment across Selina's face, but she still faced Zeng Hanyu's gaze.
"Yes! You are right. I am really not that worried. After all, I know the abilities of the two of you. I just miss you. Do you think you are also wrong?"
Selina looked at Zeng Hanyu quietly with a hint of grievance in her eyes.
Zeng Hanyu suddenly had a headache. He was really scared of her. Selina was not another woman. She also dared to love and hate, and she would express her love directly. He admitted that he had been tempted once, and then desperately restrained himself. .
After all, he didn't want to accept any feelings before he found An An.
What's more, Leng Xiyao is very likely to be An An, and she is in this situation now, he can no longer accept other women, he must rescue An An from this relationship.
The person in his arms suddenly let out an uncomfortable cry, and Zeng Hanyu's expression instantly became nervous.
Selina laughed suddenly, her voice so clear that she could no longer sober.
"You found her, your An'an?"
Zeng Hanyu pressed his lips tightly, he looked at the person in his arms, then looked at Selina in front of him, and suddenly spoke.
"Help me change her clothes, and then help her take a bath."
Selina blinked a pair of beautiful blue eyes, "OK, no problem, leave it to me!"
After she finished speaking, she directly took Leng Xiyao out of Zeng Hanyu's arms.
Then, walked straight to the bathroom of the master bedroom.
Zeng Hanyu rubbed his sore forehead and walked to the bathroom of the second bedroom.
...
Mo Suqing slept until five o'clock in the afternoon, and she was finally woken up by the phone.
Mo Suqing didn't even look at the display, so she answered the phone directly, her voice still full of sleepiness and sleepiness.
"Hey, who is it?"
Ye Zhongjue heard the little wife not waking up, and said softly, "Wife, little lazy pig, why are you still sleeping now?"
Mo Suqing smiled gently, got up and sat up, "I don't know why, it may be due to pregnancy. I feel particularly tired recently."
After Mo Suqing finished speaking, he rubbed his head lightly, feeling his head heavy.