He didn't know Ye Junlin, but he was a strong and robust man.

Moreover, Brother Yao's behavior today was somewhat unusual.

"Pei Jin?"

Pei Jin snapped out of her thoughts and said little, "Let's go back first. Brother Yao will know what to do."

“Okay.” Su Mei nodded, but worry still lingered in her eyes.

After dropping Su Mei off at the hotel, Pei Jin did not get out of the car.

Where are you going?

Pei Jin replied in a low voice, "I'm going to visit an elder. You should get some rest."

Su Mei nodded: "Be careful."

Pei Jin nodded, started the engine, and drove in the opposite direction.

Over there is the Forest Hotel.

...

bar.

Colorful lights shone in the dance hall, creating a high-spirited atmosphere. The music was so energetic that it made your heart tremble to the rhythm.

Tang Yaoyao and Ye Junlin sat in a private room on the second floor. This place was almost unnoticed, as it was a certain distance from the main hall and relatively quiet.

You can hear the other person speaking clearly.

Ye Junlin, with his well-defined fingers holding a cigarette, crossed his legs and leaned back comfortably on the sofa, his eyes alluring: "This isn't Yao'er's first time in a place like this, is it?"

“In the past, to create a more lively atmosphere, victory celebrations were almost always held in bars.”

That one word, "Yao'er," made Tang Yaoyao smile.

Unexpectedly, aside from her family, the first person to call her that was Ye Junlin, who wanted to sleep with her.

Tang Yaoyao sat there demurely, giving the impression of a well-behaved girl who couldn't fit into such an environment, and a delicate flower that needed to be loved and cared for.

The more this happened, the more curious Ye Junlin became, and the more he wanted to possess it.

There are quite a few girls in the entertainment industry as well-behaved and cute as Tang Yaoyao.

But it's all just a fake human skin.

Whenever he gets close, those innocent girls immediately abandon their "good girl" personas and start seducing him by any means necessary, turning into hungry wolves who want to devour him.

In response, he became like an innocent rabbit, but he didn't dislike the contrast; it satisfied his desire to conquer as a man.

Over time, he seemed to lose interest.

However, occasionally encountering a girl like Tang Yaoyao gave him a sense of novelty he had never experienced before, and it was also the first time that he felt pity for her.

"Yao'er, do you drink alcohol?"

Tang Yaoyao nodded: "I'll drink a little bit."

Ye Junlin asked her very politely, "What kind of wine?"

Tang Yaoyao replied, "Cocktail bar."

Soon, the waiter brought over a cocktail.

Ye Junlin chatted with her: "What are Yao'er's likes and dislikes?"

Tang Yaoyao shook her head: "What are Mr. Ye's preferences?"

"I'm very simple, I like women." Ye Junlin shrugged, speaking very frankly, as if he didn't think it was a bad thing.

"Then tell me about women?"

Ye Junlin was somewhat surprised: "You're a woman, why do you still want to know?"

Tang Yaoyao blinked, her eyes clear: "Because I want to know what kind of woman I am in Mr. Ye's eyes."

Ye Junlin was taken aback. Could it be that this young girl had feelings for him?

This is not a good solution.

He never touches women who have genuine feelings for him, for fear of betraying them.

Just sleep it off, and we'll still be friends. If feelings develop, it'll only be a burden in life.

Ye Junlin said earnestly, "You're a very well-behaved girl. What time are you going home? I'll take you."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

So you're backing down already?

Does it do justice to his handsome face?

Is she a monster? He was so frightened by her expressing affection that he wanted to send her away.

However, thinking about it, this kind of man was quite interesting. She continued to tease him, blinked, her eyes full of disappointment, and said pitifully, "Mr. Ye invited me here for drinks, and now he's leaving..."

Ye Junlin smiled and said, "Don't you women need to get your beauty sleep?"

"I'd love to have a drink with Mr. Ye. Before I entered the entertainment industry, I watched your idol dramas. Your image was always that of a gentle and gentlemanly prince. You accompanied me as I grew up during my university years. Now that I can meet the real you, I'd like to spend more time with you. Is that alright?"

Ye Junlin: "..."

Did he accidentally catch one of his fans?

He's a principled scumbag; he wouldn't do something like sleeping with a fan.

Sensing his deep helplessness, his assistant behind him came to his rescue: "Ms. Tang..."

Tang Yaoyao pretended not to hear, picked up her glass, and showed the shy expression of a good girl seeing her idol, interrupting him: "Mr. Ye, I'd like to toast you."

Ye Junlin suddenly felt like he had found himself a hot potato.

He raised his glass, displaying none of his gentlemanly charm: "To you."

He thought that if the girl got drunk, he could take her home.

As it turned out, he discovered that her alcohol tolerance was incredibly high. While he was completely drunk, she didn't even blush, and continued to gaze at him affectionately, which he simply couldn't resist.

Normally, he would have left without a second thought.

But Tang Yaoyao's gaze was too innocent, making him reluctant to hurt her. So he sat there, drinking with her, thinking that next time he would choose a female companion, he would definitely look more carefully.

What he didn't know was that Tang Yaoyao was just using him.

In just a short while, Tang Yaoyao had already posted a picture of her empty wine bottle on WeChat Moments, set to be visible only to Xiao Jinhan.

Worried that he wouldn't see it, Tang Yaoyao sent several more messages, flooding the screen.

Whenever Xiao Jinhan scrolls through his WeChat Moments, he's sure to see her drinking.

In her last WeChat Moments post, she cleverly took a picture of Ye Junlin's hand holding a wine glass.

Ye Junlin's hands are beautiful; they are long and slender with well-defined bones, and her skin is very fair.

Even though the hands are beautiful, you can still tell that they belong to a man.

Xiao Laosi had at least proposed to her, so she should at least come and see him. She should treat his proposal as a joke and wonder which man he was fooling around with afterward.

Another half hour passed.

Tang Yaoyao was not drunk at all. She picked up her wine glass and asked obediently, "Mr. Ye, may I call you Junlin?"

Ye Junlin: "..."

He figured he should find an excuse to slip away.

Treating Yao'er as a friend or a business partner in the studio is fine, but if she really develops romantic feelings for him, it will be too troublesome.

"I made an appointment with Chun-ge to be back at the hotel before one o'clock. Shall I take you there first?"

Tang Yaoyao didn't hear his voice because she saw that familiar figure downstairs, tall and imposing, as if he had the ability to condense the air the moment he stepped in. His aura was strong and his presence was extremely powerful.

Behind him was Jiang Ci, who was looking around, searching for something.

A hint of cunning flickered in Tang Yaoyao's beautiful fox-like eyes. She lazily pursed her lips, drank half a glass of wine, and licked her fragrant lips.

It was faster than she had imagined.

Xiao Laosi is here!