Hey! Leave my ex-boyfriends alone!

He Yunjiang still had a smile on his face, waiting for her next move.

Xie Luo blinked dazedly and waved at him with his other hand, indicating that he should lower his head or bend down.

The young man bent down as she thought, but suddenly the girl grabbed his tie and pulled him down with force.

The closer you get, the more you can smell the sweet scent of fruit wine on her, even mixed with another faint fragrance.

When he got close to a certain distance, He Yunjiang used a little strength to stabilize his body.

Even though it was interesting, he was not indulgent.

Xie Luo raised his head, his eyes carrying three parts of sarcasm, four parts of ruthlessness, and three parts of provocation: "Who are you?"

"Me? He Yunjiang, I'll just be your boss."

"Boss? Whose boss? My boss?"

"Oh, yes."

Xie Luo frowned fiercely, said "Damn it", and then grabbed He Yunjiang's tie even harder.

"Wrong, I am your boss, Xiao He, don't try to deceive me."

"Do you think I'm drunk? No, you're wrong. I just drank a little and pretended to be drunk to test your loyalty."

"Xiao He, you disappoint me."

"... ...?"

Xie Luo's eyes were serious, as if this was the fact.

But He Yunjiang knew that the person opposite him must be extremely drunk.

Being able to call him Xiao He without changing his expression and yet saying such things, I'm afraid there's no way we can communicate properly.

He Yunjiang no longer had the heart to tease him any further, because drunkards were often difficult to deal with. He originally thought that Xie Luo was just slightly tipsy, but now he saw that he was not just slightly tipsy, he was clearly very drunk.

Let’s send him home.

He Yunjiang thought about it and decided to wait for Mali to come back and take Xie Luo with him.

Or he could call He Yunshan, since it couldn't be him anyway.

There's absolutely no point in getting into trouble with a drunk.

But his tie and shirt were still in the other person's hand. Xie Luo was dissatisfied with his silence for a long time: "Hey, Xiao He, please speak."

"Speak up, Xiao He, are you mute?"

He Yunjiang raised the corner of his lips, then held her shoulder with one hand, and with a little force, he freed his tie from Xie Luo's hand.

Xie Luo looked at her empty fist, still a little confused. The next moment, the hem of her clothes in her other hand was also pulled out.

The young man seized the opportunity and took a few steps back, putting some distance between himself and Xie Luo.

"You are drunk, sit here and wait."

He Yunjiang left the place without any reluctance, thinking of finding a place to take a breath.

He had already achieved all of his social goals for tonight, and the remaining social effects were not significant, so he was too lazy to waste his energy.

Instead of continuing to engage in social activities with little benefit, it is better to use the remaining time to give yourself a good rest.

The girl blinked, then stood up with a serious face and followed He Yunjiang like a little tail.

Her steps were steady, and apart from her blurry eyes and the unusual redness on her face, it was almost impossible to tell that she was drunk.

He Yunjiang paused when he reached the gate. He looked back and found that Xie Luo had followed him.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, He Yunjiang turned and went into the garden.

Xie Luo was still following him from behind. If you didn't look carefully, he looked like a pervert who was secretly stalking someone.

The young man finally stopped in a deserted place.

There was a hint of inexplicable coldness in his eyes, but he still bent his eyes habitually, which made him look particularly charming under the street lights in the garden.

"What's up?"

"where are we going?"

"There's no we, it's just me and you."

There is no such thing as "they"; it was obvious that Xie Luo followed here on his own.

Xie Luo said "oh" and then walked towards him slowly.

She walked to He Yunjiang's side, then slowly squatted on the ground and hugged his calves.

He Yunjiang subconsciously tried to hide, but the girl hugged him even tighter and even pulled his trouser legs.

It seemed as if Xie Luo was going to pull He Yunjiang's pants off if he was about to leave.

"... ...let go."

It was really difficult for He Yunjiang to reason with an unreasonable drunkard with a smile, but he couldn't just hit him or kick him away.

Maybe it was just a small favor to He Yunshan.

It was also his own fault for not thinking it through and being so obsessed with wanting to try out love.

"Wow, wow, wow, grandma, don't abandon me, grandma."

"Xiao Luo will be very obedient. Woo woo woo woo, grandma, can you please not leave? I can't live without you."

Xie Luo's thoughts were always jumping. In the last second he was Xiao He, and in this second he became grandma.

She cried so hard that after a while, He Yunjiang could clearly feel the wetness on his legs.

“… ….”

Sometimes, tolerance is giving others the capital to take a step further.

The young man finally lost his patience. He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and then took out a small bottle of medicine from his secret pocket.

He poured the potion onto a handkerchief and then covered Xie Luo's face with it.

In just a few seconds, Xie Luo hugged his legs and fell asleep.

He put the handkerchief into the prepared transparent bag. Although his eyes were curved, they revealed a dangerous coldness.

He Yunjiang had a small accident before, so he would carry some things with him just in case.

The items he brought ranged from some small potions for self-defense to a specially made folding dagger.

He Yunjiang just used a small amount of ether on Xie Luo. It was not a large amount and would not make her fall asleep for a long time. It just made her calmer.

Xie Luo fell into a coma as he wished, but still hugged his legs tightly, like a sleeping sloth.

"... ...?"

This was something He Yunjiang had not expected.

In order to avoid more unnecessary trouble, He Yunjiang could only be forced into more trouble.

He was forced to bend down, and then forcibly pulled Xie Luo away.

Xie Luo was indeed pulled away by him, but at the same time, He Yunjiang also felt a handful of warm tears.

Even when she was unconscious, she kept crying, as if she was dreaming about something bad.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that her tears have wet most of He Yunjiang's deer legs.

Today, He Yunjiang finally experienced firsthand that women are made of water.

He rubbed his brows and jumped back and forth between dropping it and picking it up.

The girl's pretty face was covered with tear marks, but she didn't wear much makeup, instead she had a deeper sense of vulnerability.

Her fragile yet beautiful neck stretched downward, with a red mark on her collarbone.

That was a red spot she had just rubbed off from somewhere.

The young man squatted down, half-closed his eyes, his fingertips brushed across Xie Luo's neck, and a little excitement appeared in his beautiful eyes.