After marrying a sick CEO, I cured him

After Fangran left the banquet, Han Zhuo chased him out. Fangran glanced at him and said, "If you don't stay at the banquet, why are you following me? Are you afraid that I will do something stupid?"

Hearing this, Han Zhuo walked up to her and said, "I just think the banquet is boring. Come out for some air. Since we don't want to stay any longer, why don't I take you somewhere?"

Fangran looked at Han Zhuo seriously, a little confused about his operation. Han Zhuo smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid that I will sell it to you?"

Fangran looked away and said, "Then let's go."

Han Zhuo went to drive, Fangran got into the car with him, and the two left the banquet.

In the car, Fangran kept looking out the window. The night breeze was a little cool and felt comfortable on her face. She slowly closed her eyes.

Feeling the wind blowing past her cheeks and whistling in her ears.

The depression in my heart seemed to be relieved at this time.

Han Zhuo glanced at her and saw that she was in pretty good condition, and he smiled slightly.

About half an hour later, Han Zhuo stopped the car.

Fangran had already opened his eyes and saw Han Zhuo parked his car on the shore. There was a deep sea below, warm yellow lights were shining on the beach, and there were not too many people on it.

Most of them come in twos and threes, mostly couples.

Fangran got out of the car, stood on the road and looked around, then turned to ask Han Zhuo, "Why did you think of bringing me here?"

Han Zhuo just replied, "Follow me."

Fangran followed him down. There was a barbecue restaurant some distance away from the seaside. It had complete tables and chairs and curtains to prevent wind and sand. The business in this place was very good.

As we got closer, the smell of sea water was no longer in the air, but more of the aroma of barbecue.

Han Zhuo took her in, then found a seat to sit down, and summoned the waiter. Han Zhuo handed her the menu.

Fangran glanced at him, and Han Zhuo said, "I saw you were very hungry at the banquet just now. The barbecue here is good, and you can watch the sea while eating."

Fangran took a look at the menu, then ordered some food, and then gave the menu to Han Zhuo.

Han Zhuo ordered a few more things.

He glanced at Fangran, "Are you drinking?"

Fangran: "Drink."

Then Han Zhuo went to get a few bottles of beer. He opened the room-temperature wine and placed it in front of Fangran.

Fangran looked at the cold beer in front of him and raised an eyebrow, "I want some ice too."

Han Zhuo glanced at her and said, "In this weather, of course you have to drink ice."

Han Zhuo said nothing and exchanged the beers.

Before the things came up, Fangran poured himself a glass of wine. After drinking it, he felt that his whole body felt much cooler, and the stuffy feeling dissipated instantly.

Han Zhuo looked at her and frowned slightly, "Drink less."

Fangran put one hand on the table, held his chin, and looked at Han Zhuo calmly, "It's okay. I may have drunk it now. If I hadn't drank seven or eight bottles, I wouldn't be drunk at all."

In fact, Fangran didn't like drinking before, but for some reason, she started to like drinking.

Gradually, I feel that wine is sometimes a good thing.

You can forget a lot of unhappy things after drinking alcohol.

The amount of alcohol slowly increased.

Han Zhuo's eyes darkened as he heard her say this calmly and proudly.

In silence he drank a drink.

Fangran saw him like this and started to stop him, "You brought me here just to drink alone?"

Han Zhuo's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, and finally put it down again.

Han Zhuo: "Of course not."

He originally wanted Fangran to come out and relax, but he didn't expect that his current mood was even worse than Fangran's.

He didn't want to see Fangran like this. He was obviously very depressed, but he didn't show it.

She was not like this in the past. She showed everything directly on her face, instead of burying everything in her heart like she does now.

Things came up quickly, and Fangran poured himself a glass of wine, "Han Zhuo, I toast you this glass of wine. I know you brought me here today just to make me happy. Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she finished the wine.

Han Zhuo looked at her pleasure after drinking it all in one gulp, frowned, and finished the contents of his cup.

Fangran ate the skewers with approval flashing in his eyes, "It tastes really good. How did you discover this place?"

Han Zhuo obviously lives in City Z, but he also has a thorough understanding of the food in City Y.

Fangran almost doubted whether he was from City Y, and he didn't know as much as Han Zhuo.

Hearing this, Han Zhuo pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fangran didn't ask any more questions. He ate a string of wine and felt much better.

On the other hand, Han Zhuo clearly suggested coming here, but his expression seemed like Fang Ran forced him to come here.

After taking two sips of wine, Han Zhuo suddenly grabbed Fangran's hand and looked at her with burning eyes.

Fangran still held a bunch of palm treasures in her hand. Seeing Han Zhuo holding her hand and not letting go, she said in surprise: "You like this too?"

Han Zhuo stared at her hand for a second, then let go and coughed.

Fangran didn't know what Han Zhuo meant by grabbing her hand just now, so he handed the bunch of treasures to Han Zhuo as he thought in his heart: "If you want to eat this, just say so."

After saying that, Fangran called the waiter and added several more strings of palm treasures.

After doing this, she turned back to look at Han Zhuo and found that he was still the same as before, without any movement.

Fangran asked him, "What's wrong?"

Han Zhuo shook his head and said nothing. His eyes were lowered and dark, making people wonder what he was thinking at the moment.

After a while, Han Zhuo raised his head and looked at Fang Ran. He smiled and said, "Fang Ran, didn't you just say that you have a good drinking capacity? Do you want us to compare?"

Hearing this, Fangran was a little confused. She stared at Han Zhuo for a while and said with some uncertainty: "Are you still the Han Zhuo I know?"

Why should I compare my drinking capacity with her?

Han Zhuo coughed, raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Fangran: "You actually want to compete with a girl like me in terms of drinking capacity. If you win, you are bullying me. If you lose, you will be embarrassed."

Han Zhuo: "..."

"Just tell me whether you want to compare or not."

Fangran hesitated for a while, "Okay."

Han Zhuo: "If you lose, just promise me something."

Fangran: "What if you lose?"

Han Zhuo didn't hesitate at all, "Then I will be your follower, the kind who will be available whenever you call."

Hearing this, Fangran was stunned and looked at Han Zhuo blankly.

Han Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Fang Ran like this. He looked away and coughed, "How is it?"

Fangran suddenly lost the desire to compete and shook his head, "Not very good."

Han Zhuo frowned: "Why?"

Fangran held the wine glass and said slowly, "If you lose, I don't need you to be my follower. Just promise me one thing."

Han Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "Okay."