The Rest Of My Life Is For You

[Executive Assistant Yang, has Yu Yuehan had dinner yet? He easily tends to forget about his meals the moment he gets busy, could you please keep a close eye on him? Also, you must remind him to rest no matter he is busy with work…]

Lots of nitty-gritty reminders continued at the end of the message.

Just like a wife who was worried about her husband, she listed down all the habits that he had and reminded the assistant to keep an eye on him.

Even a blind man could see the concern between her lines.

Even though she had added on a "could you not tell Yu Yuehan about all the things that I've asked you" at the end of the text message, this did not affect a particular someone's good mood at all.

His lips had curled into such a huge angle that they seemed to be on the verge of touching his earlobes.

A tinge of gentleness that had disappeared for a long time reappeared in his dark eyes. Moving his long fingers, he typed in a reply word by word: Okay, I won't tell him.

Then, he clicked on the send button.

He placed the cell phone back on the table when he saw that the text message had been sent successfully. Now his expression seemed to have completely changed as he picked up the wine glass again.

He took a casual glance at the stunned Tang Yuansi and opened his thin lips.

"We are different people; you are a pitiful singleton, while I still have someone who is concerned about me."

"…"

Both of them were obviously singletons, but how did the subtle display of affection come about?

He felt unwell…

Tang Yuansi reached out for the wine and poured himself a glass. However, Yu Yuehan had already reached out for the glass; he drank the wine on his behalf and he poured him a glass of plain water.

"Brother, I am in a good mood today and I'll drink the alcohol on your behalf. Please endure it and don't die while you're drinking. Otherwise, I guarantee that Shangxin will come rushing back as soon as she receives the news."

"…"

Once he finished speaking, Yu Yuehan did not bother about him anymore, he held on to the glass of wine and continued to stare at Nian Xiaomu from above.

He watched as she finished her meal and left the restaurant after paying the bill.

Beside him, the indignant Tang Yuansi was still attempting to provoke him. "Your eyeballs are on the verge of pasting onto her body. Since you can't bear to leave her, why don't you pretend that you have knocked off early and act like you just happened to bump into her downstairs?"

Yu Yuehan turned around and cast him a chilly glance.

One could not judge if his actions were right or wrong.

Just when Tang Yuansi and the assistant were assuming that Yu Yuehan was planning on staging a "chance encounter", he calmly watched as Nian Xiaomu left before he turned around again and continued to drink with them.

To be exact, drinking alone.

Tang Yuansi could not drink in his current condition.

The assistant would be driving later so he could not have alcohol either.

As such, Yu Yuehan was the only drunk one in the end.

"Young Master Han, walk slowly. There's a pillar in front, be careful to not bump into it…"

"Young Master Han, be careful of the steps!"

"Young Master Han, the car is parked at the parking lot but you are heading to the road…"

Story cut short, after a series of chaos, the drunk one was finally stuffed into the car and buckled up.

"President Tang…"

The assistant stared at Tang Yuansi, who did not get into the car but stood beside the car door, Tang Yuansi waved at him just when he was about to call out for him again.

"No need for any trouble, I can call a cab and return on my own." As Tang Yuansi spoke, he had already flagged down a cab and climbed into the vehicle.

He left in no time.

Seeing that he was fine, the assistant turned around and took a glance at his Young Master, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed. Then, he immediately started the car and drove toward the direction of the Yu Family villa.

Yu Yuehan had been sleeping with his eyes shut throughout the journey home.

Just when they were reaching the villa, he seemed to have sensed something and opened his eyes.

He really did have a good alcohol tolerance.

He was still drunk and unconscious earlier on, but he had sobered up in just half an hour.