Ye Ying, who was still leaning on Huang Xize's body, was startled, and wanted to stand up straight, but Huang Xize hugged her waist again.
She raised her head and glanced at Huang Xize without a smile on her face, but the other party had a calm expression on her face: "My wife, Ye Ying."
Ye Ying was held down by him, her posture was like a soft-legged shrimp, and she couldn't even stand upright. Mr. Zhang is also a wonderful person, as if he didn't see it, his smile didn't change at all, and he held Ye Ying's hand again: "Mrs. Huang is really dignified and elegant, and Mr. Huang is a match made in heaven."
Ye Ying: "..."
Mr. Zhang's ability to tell nonsense with his mouth is also fresh and natural, which is moving.
Looking at the friendly interaction here, the expressions of Sun Xiuhong and Zhou Zhirui are very exciting.
Mr. Zhang smiled slightly, and said in an apologetic tone, "I'm really sorry that I didn't let you two have fun at this party."
Of course he knew what happened on board.
An inexplicable person appeared and almost brought a life lawsuit. Although the cruise ship was rented, as the organizer, it is still to blame.
Of course the two of them understood what he meant, but Huang Xize raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Sun Xiuhong's mother and son: "It's a bit disappointing."
Sun Xiuhong: "..."
The two of them didn't know about Yuan Zhen's matter, they immediately thought that Huang Xize was suing, and froze for a moment.
Ye Ying also added a knife at this time: "Yeah, I'm not in the mood to watch the fireworks show anymore."
Zhou Zhirui: "..."
The faces of the two women changed, but Mr. Zhang happened to feel more guilt on his face, and replied: "It's all because of my poor arrangements. As an apology, I must give you an explanation!"
Sun Xiuhong and Zhou Zhirui: "..."
What the hell, how are you going to make amends? Are you going to sacrifice us to heaven? !
Is it really humane to say this in front of us!
Mr. Zhang didn't know that he was cooperating with them to scare people. He didn't even look at the silent Zhou mother and son, so he nodded and apologized and left.
He also had to say goodbye to other distinguished guests.
The moment he turned around to leave, Ye Ying suddenly called out to him: "Mr. Zhang."
Mr. Zhang looked back unexpectedly, with a smile on his face, and asked what was wrong with his eyes.
Ye Ying's smile didn't change, and her tone seemed purely curious: "Is your surname Gong Chang Zhang, or Li Zao Zhang?"
The question was so abrupt that Regina blinked in surprise.
After all, Mr. Zhang is also well-known, even if she doesn't know these high-end circles, she can just ask Huang Xize later.
Why do you have to ask it in front of so many people? It seems that the host is some unknown person.
But Huang Xize didn't seem to have any intention of answering the words, he looked like he would personally tie and kick his wife even if she wanted to go to heaven.
Mr. Zhang looked back at her. The lights on the cruise ship were very bright, making the shadow on his face look like a piece of thick ink blurring the contours of his facial features.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let's make an early chapter."
Ye Ying nodded and praised: "What a surname."
Mr. Zhang also nodded, and took Regina away.
Ye Ying looked at his back thoughtfully, Huang Xize's voice sounded behind him: "His name is Zhang Jifan."
The chapters are complex, and the chapters are simple.
The names of these two people... are like brothers.
Ye Ying nodded, and suddenly a trembling voice came from beside her: "Who are you...?"
Sun Xiuhong stared at Huang Xize with astonishment. The young man in front of him looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a well-tailored blue-gray thin suit and a white shirt whose collar button was a jewel of the same color as Ye Ying's jewelry.
Only now did Zhou Zhirui realize that the clothes of the two people echoed each other. The exquisite face, and the same style of alienation and indifference on the face, even if you are reluctant, you have to admit that they are a natural match just by looking.
Although this cognition made his heart sore and unspeakable.
He was downcast now, and he no longer had the attitude of staring at Huang Xize just now. Zhang Jiufan's attitude has already explained everything. Before, he could comfort himself with his family background and career, but now, it is obvious that Huang Xize's worth is much higher than him.
For a man who was going smoothly and always had a high self-esteem, this was a devastating blow to his self-esteem, and he lost all fighting spirit in an instant.
Huang Xize didn't answer Sun Xiuhong, his eyes swept over her, and he suddenly said: "If you don't have money, you are inferior?"
Sun Xiuhong was so blocked that she couldn't speak.
Indeed, Ye Ying is the inferior person in her eyes. But this man in front of him...
She laughed dryly, racking her brains to speak beautifully. But her death speech just now seemed to be still echoing in the air, she could only stammer in vain: "I...I..."
Huang Xize looked at her, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I see."
The smile was fleeting, but it was too intimidating. It's like a coquettish blood-colored corolla, extravagant and in full bloom, which makes people frightened.
Sun Xiuhong stayed where she was in a daze until Ye Ying and the others had left, Zhou Zhirui frowned and looked at her: "Mom?"
She was shocked as if she was frightened, and looked at Zhou Zhirui in horror: "Did you see it?! His eyes..."
She clearly saw a green light flashing in the young man's eyes just now!
"Stop it, Mom." Zhou Zhirui wasn't curious about what she wanted to say, sighed, and the spirit was swept away, leaving only despair: "Go home."
That night, Sun Xiuhong had a dream.
In the dream, she was impoverished, picking up scraps every day to survive. They ate the stinky leftovers in the garbage cans, and slept in the cold and windy bridge hole.
But in the dream, she lived the same life for a whole year.
Every day is like in reality, 24 hours of exhaustion and torture. When Sun Xiuhong woke up, her whole body collapsed.
She didn't know whether she was in reality or a dream. She was a pampered lady, but everything in the dream was so long and real.
Finally, comforted by her husband and son, she calmed down, and then she was desperate for food. After the exquisite food was served, she devoured it voraciously, as if she wanted to fill up the hunger accumulated in her dream for a whole year at once.
But after a few mouthfuls, a smell of rotten water came out of his mouth nervously, which was the smell of food in a dream.
Sun Xiuhong vomited unceasingly, collapsed on the bed, and lost all vitality.
Then... she gradually fell asleep.
Opening his eyes again, he was on the cold and windy street again—this hellish dream again!
A week later, all the servants of Zhou's family knew that the lady who spoke like a snake fell ill.
The reason seemed to be just having nightmares for a week, but it made her lose weight at an extremely fast speed, and her appearance was haggard, and she was no longer as glamorous as before. People also vomit whatever they eat, and what's even more outrageous is that they refuse to sleep.
Although she no longer had nightmares, that fear had captured her mind like a shadow. She is always afraid that one day she will fall asleep, and when she opens her eyes, she is next to the sour trash can, holding half-eaten rotten food in her hands...
Of course, these are things for later.
After Ye Ying and Huang Xize got off the boat, they saw a black car parked beside them.
A kind-looking young man stood by the car: "Boss, madam."
He had a pair of smiling eyes, and he saw everyone with a three-point smile: "Madam, it's the first time we meet. I am the boss's assistant. My name is Cheng Jing."
Ye Ying: "... hello."
Weasel's assistant is called Cheng Jing, and I don't know if it's a coincidence or some inexplicable evil.
Huang Xize looked calm, and the two got into the car, Cheng Jing said: "I have already arranged a car to take your friend off, don't worry."
Ye Ying nodded, knowing that he was talking about Tao Zi: "Thank you."
"It's a matter of business."
Cheng Jing started the car and asked, "Boss, are you going to Yunanli?"
"Go back to the old house."
The car is on the road.
Ye Ying was actually very tired after tossing all night, but she still refused to close her eyes and rest, staring straight at Huang Xize.
At first, the two of them were still at a normal distance, but the more she looked, the closer she moved, the closer they got. In the end, the whole person was about to slap him in the face.
Huang Xize was almost stared at by her, he turned his head to look at her: "Huh?"
Ye Ying rested her chin on his shoulder, staring at people at a very close range, her eyes were shining. Because they are too close, they almost become cross-eyed.
She said stupidly: "I miss you."
These words were plain and unpretentious, but Huang Xize's ears felt warm for no reason.
After speaking, Ye Ying felt embarrassed and bit her lip.
Huang Xize stared at the woman who was close at hand, seeing tooth marks on the plump lips bitten by herself, subconsciously frowned, reached out to caress her face, rubbed his thumb gently on that lip, and said in a deep voice, "Don't bite."
His breath has always been as cool as frost and snow, but at this moment, his breath is scorching hot.
Falling on her face, the heat was like a prairie fire, spreading to her whole body and burning to the bottom of her heart.
After all, Ye Ying drank too much. The bartending on the cruise ship was like fruit juice. She drank one cup after another, feeling like she would never get drunk after a thousand cups.
But at this time, the accumulated alcohol burst out suddenly, intertwined with the heat, and roared in the blood vessels.
Huang Xize looked at his star from a close distance, and Ye Ying's joke when the two of them ate for the first time suddenly flashed in his mind.
His fingers lightly brushed Ye Ying's lips, as if he was treating a precious handicraft, with incomparable nostalgia and lingering meaning. He looked into her eyes and said softly, "Ye Ying."
"You are indeed the brightest star."
Ye Ying looked at the thoughtful face in front of her, the alcohol destroyed her last trace of shyness.
What has been suppressed, restrained, and ignored all the time is hard to ignore. Her heart was beating fast, and those turbulent emotions that were usually ashamed to express were full, and she was desperately eager to vent.
Ye Ying raised her hands to hold Huang Xize's face.
Huang Xize was taken aback by this action, and when he looked at her again, his eyes seemed to be on fire.
Ye Ying didn't dodge or dodge, facing the fire, she looked straight at him, and carefully studied her own reflection in Huang Xize's eyes.
The night gave her boundless courage, and her heart beat loudly. The two figures approached slowly, and even Cheng Jing, who was driving ahead, sneaked several glances at the rearview mirror.
Before the lips touched, the breath was already intertwined.
Huang Xize's expression didn't change, but the chaotic atmosphere revealed that his heart was far less calm than it appeared on the surface.
When the distance between the two was only two centimeters, Ye Ying stopped suddenly.
She called softly: "Huang Xize."
Huang Xize looked at Ye Ying without knowing it, but she stared back, her cheeks were flushed, but her expression was serious.
She looked at Huang Xize, and announced loudly with a serious face: "I, Ye Ying, am going to-"
"—flick your lips with your tongue!"
Huang Xize: "...?"