His cheeks were as red as a tomato. His eyes were still squinted. He searched for the other's lips and tongue indiscriminately. When he met him, he kissed hard.

"Don't move around." Ye Zhiyuan unceremoniously threw Zhou Xuan on the bed in the guest room. He pulled his tie. His eyes were full of anger. After a long pause, he took a deep breath. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Go home." I'll do you again."

There was a sound of "bang". The room became dark again. Zhou Xuan rolled around on the bed and called out Ye Zhiyuan. He was probably tired from the back. Holding the quilt, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Wen hadn't come out yet. Ye Zhiyuan glanced at the person who was loading the corpse on the ground, picked up two cans of beer, lit a cigarette, and walked to the balcony.

"You still smoke." Ji Wen came over at some point, looked at the flickering red light, and asked with his head tilted.

"Only occasionally." Seeing that Ji Wen didn't seem to be used to the smell of smoke, he simply extinguished it. "The little guy has taken care of it."

"Well..." Ji Wen showed his white teeth and looked back. "Ke is actually still lying on the ground."

Ye Zhiyuan shrugged indifferently and handed over a can of beer: "I heard that you are getting married. Congratulations."

"thanks."

The relationship between the two is actually not deep.

In addition to helping Ji Wen a few times, the two of them only met a few times at work. After Ye Zhiyuan said this, he looked at the scenery outside the balcony and fell silent.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Ji Wen took a sip of beer and stood beside him without speaking.

After a while, Ye Zhiyuan spoke quietly. With a flat tone: "I heard that you are working with Ye Zhiyuan recently."

"That's a pretty good guy." Ji Wen said: "Chen Ling works under him. He wanted to sell a favor, but found out that he actually made money. Now it seems that he can sell a second favor."

Ye Zhiyuan raised the corner of his mouth and touched Ji Wen's with a beer: "Of course."

"That's really a lot of money." Ji Wen drank the beer in one gulp. "Beer is not enjoyable. I have a few bottles of good French wine. Would you like to try it?"

......

When Chen Ling rushed over, Ye Zhiyuan was reaching an agreement with Ji Wen.

"Hi. Chen Ling. If you don't come to your house again, that person will probably have a stiff neck." Ji Wen raised his glass and said with a smile.

Chen Ling paused. His expression was not very good. He looked at Ke Jing who was still lying on the ground. He helped him up and sat on the sofa beside him.

"Chen Ling." Ke Jing opened his eyes dimly. "I'm thirsty."

"I'm still thirsty after drinking so much." Chen Ling took out a tissue and wiped off the wine stains on his face viciously. His tone was not very good. He looked at the uncomfortable little guy in his arms, and finally went to pour a glass of water. Coaxed People drank it.

"Boss Ye. I never thought I'd see you here." Chen Ling settled the situation, kicked Ji Wen again, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to Ye Zhiyuan.

"Hello." Ye Zhiyuan shook his hand politely and said with a slight smile. Chen Ling has met him several times. He is Ye Zhiyuan's secretary. It's just that he is someone Zhou Xuan knows.

"Hey. Anyway, we are partners." Ji Wen said in a bad tone, but there was no threat at all. He showed a hearty smile. "Although we are familiar, you are not afraid of me going to your boss to complain. You can't treat customers like that." With such an attitude, you should really ask your boss to give you a good fuck."

The three of them talked again. It was getting late. It was nearly three o'clock in the morning. Ye Zhiyuan rubbed his forehead. He first suggested that he should leave first: "Ji Wen came in a hurry. The wedding gift is not ready yet. Tomorrow Then send someone to bring it to you."

"That would be disrespectful."

Chen Ling also stood up: "Mr. Ye, let's have a good chat some other day."

Ye Zhiyuan nodded.

After Ye Zhiyuan left, Chen Ling said with a deep expression, "I really don't know that Zhou Xuan's lover is actually Ye Zhiyuan."

"Why. Look down on Zhou Xuan."

"No." Chen Ling said, "It's just Mr. Ye. But he's not famous. That guy Zhou Xuan is not very good..."

"Guess what." Ji Wen frowned tightly. He began to clean up the mess that Lan Nan and the others had made. He was kicked out early in the morning. He thought they would make some kind of moth. In the end, he became drunk and threw the family It looked like a rubbish heap. "Zhou Xuan seems to have been with him for nearly eight years."

"Eight years." Chen Ling said incredulously.

"That's why. Look at things and don't look at the surface. Brother Chen, you have been in society for so many years."

"You bastard. Looking for a draw."

"That's right. What about presents?"

Chen Ling rolled his eyes at him. He picked up the sullen person lying on the sofa. He woke up halfway through the drink. Knowing that he was so wretched and huddled under the coffee table, he quit on the spot. There were too many people, so he didn't dare I lost my temper at others. I had to lie on the sofa and pretend that I was drunk and had a headache.

"In the car. Come down with me."

......

After washing vigorously, Zhou Xuan finally put down his toothbrush and went downstairs until he felt that Lan Nan's breath was gone from his mouth.

You shouldn't be drinking. Zhou Xuan frowned. He couldn't remember what happened after last night. If something really happened with Lan Nan, he probably wanted to hit the wall. He just watched and sat down. The person who was watching the financial news on the sofa felt a little depressed again. Hearing his tone of voice and actions, he was clearly the one who turned himself over and over again last night. But he was so unconscious that he couldn’t remember anything .If he yelled something uncontrollably, he would be ashamed.

Zhou Xuan now feels unspeakably awkward. Ye Zhiyuan's mood is always weird. He clearly wants to be angry. But in the end he raised his eyebrows. It's a smile that's not a smile. It's not like he wants to get angry.

Thinking of this made my stomach throb slowly.

"Ye Zhiyuan." Zhou Xuan yelled and sat down beside Ye Zhiyuan.

"Lunch is ready." Ye Zhiyuan didn't look up at him.

"You don't eat."

"I've already eaten." Ye Zhiyuan replied. Suddenly remembered something. He took out his mobile phone. Zhou Xuan wanted to say something at first. Seeing that he was not free, he obediently sat down at the dining table and picked up the rice grains eat.

"Li Ming. You prepare a gift for me." Still couldn't help overhearing the conversation over there. "Congratulations on the wedding. Send it to me when you're ready. I'll send you the address later."

Gift.

Zhou Xuan poked the rice in a daze. It was probably given to Ji Wen and the others. After thinking about it, he didn't know where his thoughts went. The movements of his subordinates also stopped. There was no movement at all .

"What are you thinking?" Ye Zhiyuan walked to his side at some point, frowning and looking at him.

"Ha, no." Zhou Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly took a few mouthfuls of food. "I didn't think about anything." Just after I finished speaking, a nauseating feeling suddenly came from my stomach. Zhou Xuan's face froze. All the rice that was still choking in my throat was spit out.

"Ahem...Sorry." His stomach was wriggling. Zhou Xuan only felt a sour taste slowly rising in his mouth. It was as if something was stuck in his throat. He couldn't care about anything anymore. .Run to the toilet. Throwing up in the dark.

He didn't eat anything yesterday. Except for some snacks and spicy chicken. Then there was beer. So, he vomited for a while. He could only spit out some sour water. The nausea still lingered. It's like throwing out your stomach.

"What's wrong with you." Ye Zhiyuan turned the person sitting in front of the toilet over. Seeing his face turn pale all of a sudden, he couldn't help but panicked: "It's a stomach problem."

"Hmm..." Zhou Xuan reluctantly nodded his head. The feeling of vomiting passed, and his stomach began to throb. "It hurts... Ye Zhiyuan... .”

"You stand up first." Ye Zhiyuan touched his forehead and wanted to help him stand up. But Zhou Xuan's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up straight at all. He bent over and kept covering his stomach. His face was extremely pale Ye Zhiyuan had no choice but to pick him up, rinse his mouth, and put him on the sofa.

"Renren. Where is your medicine? Where do you put it. Take some medicine first."

"In the drawer of the room." Zhou Xuan said, barely opened his eyes, but pulled Ye Zhiyuan's sleeve and didn't let go.

"Hey, let go." Ye Zhiyuan said softly, kissed his forehead, pulled his hand away, and ran upstairs.

After that, he finally fed Zhou Xuan medicine in a hurry. Zhou Xuan looked at him, his lips were bitten white.

"Don't bite." Ye Zhiyuan stretched out a finger and put it between his lips. He frowned. As soon as he called his personal doctor, Zhou Xuan passed out from the pain.

99. Conditioning

His sickly face was frighteningly pale. Zhou Xuan was lying on the bed. His brows were tightly clenched. His lips were unhealthy white. There were still several bite wounds. His fair complexion was almost transparent under the sunlight. Passed out temporarily. The body still twitched slightly because of the unbearable pain.

Ye Zhiyuan stood beside him, watching quietly as the doctor hung up the drip neatly, inserted the needle hole into the back of Zhou Xuan's hand, and adjusted the speed of the liquid medicine.

After the doctor took care of everything, he asked: "Doctor Sun, how is he?"

"Gastritis. I gave him anti-inflammatory injections, painkillers, and some nutrient solution. It should be able to relieve the pain temporarily. It's just that he still needs to go to the hospital for a checkup for his stomach trouble."

Ye Zhiyuan nodded.

"His stomach problem is a little serious. You should pay more attention to his diet. Especially avoid alcohol and spicy food." Dr. Sun has always been Ye Zhiyuan's personal doctor. He is over fifty years old. He is very experienced. He is not only good at Western clinical medicine

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