Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you drink so much?"

Meng Chuan opened the hotel door and saw Chen Yiyi's face was flushed.

The whole room reeked of alcohol.

There were already several empty wine bottles on the ground.

"Are you concerned about me?"

Chen Yiyi, wearing a tank top and a baseball cap, looked at Meng Chuan with dreamy eyes, her beauty captivating.

Her beautiful hair had been shaved off.

This baseball cap is the only thing she has to cover up her flaws.

"Come in! Have a drink with me."

Chen Yiyi pulled Meng Chuan into the room and closed the door.

Yingdie, who did not appear outside the door, leaned against the wall.

She hesitated for a long time, but in the end she just stood there and didn't go in.

Yingdie originally had no good feelings towards Chen Yiyi.

But ever since Chen Yiyi sacrificed herself to save Meng Chuan.

Yingdie was grateful to her.

"cheers."

Chen Yiyi poured Meng Chuan a glass, then tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp.

"Drink slowly. If you don't want to live abroad, then don't go."

Meng Chuan advised.

I was also worried about the injury to the back of her head.

If you keep drinking like this, you're bound to run into problems.

Meng Chuan had sensed something was wrong with Chen Yiyi during their previous phone call.

Looking at it now, it seems she has serious emotional problems.

“I’m not going. What’s the point of staying in China? Nobody loves me here anymore.”

Chen Yiyi said this with a self-deprecating smile, but tears kept falling.

"How could that be? You...you still have Qian'er! She's very worried about you."

Meng Chuan originally wanted to say, "You still have your father."

But the thought that Chen Yiyi's father had arrived at the hospital and didn't even have time to wait for her to wake up came to mind.

Meng Chuan could only change the subject to Liu Qian.

"Qian'er is living a very happy life. I don't have her kind of luck. I'm even jealous of her."

As Chen Yiyi spoke, she picked up her wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

However, it was clear that hearing Liu Qian's name deepened Chen Yiyi's distress.

All she wants to do right now is drink; only when she's drunk can she forget everything.

"Okay, stop drinking."

Meng Chuan quickly stepped forward to snatch Chen Yiyi's wine glass.

But Chen Yiyi resisted fiercely.

But how could Chen Yiyi's strength possibly be greater than Meng Chuan's?

But after the wine glass was taken from her, Chen Yiyi stood up angrily:

"Meng Chuan, I called you here to drink with me, not to steal my wine glass."

Chen Yiyi roared at Meng Chuan.

The nameless fire in Meng Chuan's heart was instantly ignited.

"Okay! You want a drink, right? Come on, I'll keep you company."

Meng Chuan was actually quite annoyed.

Meng Chuan was certain that he had no feelings for Chen Yiyi.

But for some reason, I knew she was going abroad.

I felt inexplicably irritable.

"That's more like it. Come on, cheers."

Chen Yiyi smiled.

But there was an indelible sadness in her smile.

No one could understand the bitterness in her heart.

Just as Meng Chuan said, Liu Qian was very worried about her.

Liu Qian is her best friend.

That's why she couldn't allow herself to continue sinking into depravity.

She loves Meng Chuan, but she can never do anything to steal her best friend's man.

Otherwise, even if she does end up with Meng Chuan,

She will never forgive herself in this lifetime.

However, even though she knew she had to let go of Meng Chuan, her heart was always with him.

Especially this time when she almost died, Meng Chuan's voice accompanied her throughout her final moments.

It can be said that Meng Chuan's voice has been deeply engraved in her soul.

She couldn't pull herself out!

In her dreams, all she could hear was Meng Chuan's voice, Meng Chuan saying to her: I love you.

Chen Yiyi regretted that she had come back to life.

If I had just passed away in the hospital, how perfect the ending would have been!

I can't die, I can't forget, but we can't be together.

After much deliberation, she had no choice but to leave for distant lands.

They say time heals all wounds; time can make you forget all pain.

Chen Yiyi resolutely chose to go abroad to live with her mother.

However, before leaving, she mustered her courage and forgot all shame.

She wanted to see Meng Chuan one last time.

But once she arrived in Shanghai, Chen Yiyi regretted it.

She didn't have the courage to ask Meng Chuan out.

Her guilt was amplified, and she felt she had let her best friend down.

However, this could very well be the last time she and Meng Chuan would ever see each other.

To muster her courage, Chen Yiyi bought a lot of alcohol.

Alcohol emboldens people, but it can also easily lead to confusion and infatuation.

As they drank, the two grew closer and closer to each other.

"Meng Chuan, can you kiss me?"

Chen Yi leaned on Meng Chuan's shoulder, her arms around his lower back.

She raised her face, redder than an apple, with glistening tears in her eyes; she was a pitiful sight.

Meng Chuan's eyes were somewhat unfocused at this moment.

"Yiyi, we..."

"Don't say anything. I won't bother you, and I don't want you to take responsibility. I don't want to have any regrets in this life."

Chen Yiyi exhaled softly and slowly closed her eyes.

Looking at Chen Yiyi's flawless face.

Meng Chuan was also stunned for a moment.

The four red lips were pressed tightly together.

They were entangled with each other, taking from one another.

Chen Yiyi is truly experienced.

Although Meng Chuan often sparred with Liu Qian.

But the little experience Meng Chuan had accumulated in actual combat was like wielding a large sword in front of Guan Yu when facing Chen Yiyi.

They're not even in the same league.

Under Chen Yiyi's various "show-off skills," Meng Chuan discovered for the first time that kissing could be so wonderful.

For a moment, Meng Chuan was completely immersed in this wonderful enjoyment.

In this blissful state, the two unknowingly became entangled.

It wasn't until he lay on the soft, large bed that Meng Chuan suddenly came to his senses.

No way~

Meng Chuan struggled to get up.

"Don't move. Treat everything tonight as a dream. When you wake up, you will still be me, and I will still be me. This is my final farewell to the past."

Chen Yiyi murmured as she pressed Meng Chuan down beneath her.

Meng Chuan wanted to call out, knowing that Ying Die was right outside the door.

As long as he speaks, Yingdie will definitely come to his rescue.

But Meng Chuan's body seemed to be frozen in place by Chen Yiyi.

He couldn't shout; he could only lie on his back, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Their clothes were removed one by one.

Chen Yiyi's nimble tongue "danced" all over his body, from top to bottom.

This was a feeling Meng Chuan had never experienced before.

It is also an unforgettable experience.

It opened a whole new world for Meng Chuan.

However, what Meng Chuan and Chen Yiyi didn't know was...

While the two of them were completely absorbed in each other.

Outside the dark window, a pair of eyes peered through a small gap in the curtains, clearly seeing the two people on the bed from head to toe.

It's not surprising that Meng Chuan and Chen Yiyi were careless.

This is on the fifth floor! Who would have thought there would be someone at the window on the fifth floor...?