Chapter 55 Chapter 55 I am her husband
Jiang Yue held the wine glass in silence. Wen Yao thought that Jiang Yue might have a traumatic experience with alcohol.
In the plot, anything goes wrong whenever he drinks, like having a one-night stand with Wang Shanshan, acting crazy while drunk at Jiang Lin's wedding, and raping Feng Qingqing later, all after drinking.
Wen Yao comforted him: "It's okay, I'm here, right?"
Jiang Yue smiled teasingly and said something, but she didn't hear it clearly. He leaned closer and said, "Say it again."
Jiang Yue pressed her head and whispered in her ear, "When I'm drunk, I like to look for women. Isn't that what you set for me? Or do you want to be that woman?"
Wen Yao immediately dodged, blushing and saying, "I'm talking to you seriously!"
But it was obvious he couldn't hear from this distance. Seeing his unbridled, smug grin, Wen Yao didn't want to get any closer to talk anymore. She turned her head and watched the people dancing. To ease the embarrassment, she picked up the wine in front of her and took a sip.
What a guy! She persuaded him to drink to make him feel better, but she didn't expect him to make fun of her. That proves that he is in a very good mood.
Jiang Yue was still laughing beside him, looking bored, and he also took a sip of wine.
At this moment, Jiang Yue's phone vibrated. He took a look at it and then leaned close to her ear: "I'm going to answer a call. You sit here and don't move."
Wen Yao had just been teased by him and didn't want to pay attention to him, so she deliberately didn't respond. However, he thought she didn't hear him, so he leaned closer and said, "Sit here and don't move. Do you hear me?"
Wen Yao said impatiently: "I heard it!" Now she finally understood why it was easy for men and women to get together here. After drinking, they were a little confused and excited. When they danced, their bodies inevitably touched. And when they wanted to say something, they had to get close and whisper it in their ears, which easily gave rise to ambiguous emotions.
Jiang Yue took the phone and left.
Wen Yao picked up the receipt on Jiang Yue's table out of boredom and found that the wine he ordered cost several thousand yuan. Just the glass in front of her cost dozens of yuan per sip.
She decided not to waste it and drank the few hundred dollars. After all, the wine was not a strong liquor and was quite delicious.
She was drinking the several hundred yuan in her hand when someone came over and whispered in her ear, "Hello, can you sit here?"
Wen Yao turned her head and was stunned for a moment, because the person in front of her was a handsome guy, and he looked 70% like a male star she liked.
As a newcomer to the bar, she was a little slow to react. In the time it took her to react, the handsome guy had already sat down next to her and said to her with concern: "Girl, it's best to have friends accompany you when drinking here."
Wen Yao felt that there was indeed a clear-minded person in the bar. He was so kind as to remind her that he was such a handsome man. She couldn't help but have a good impression and replied, "He has a friend. He went to make a phone call."
The handsome guy asked, “Is this your first time?”
Just then, Jiang Yue came back, and Wen Yao immediately said, "My friend is here."
The handsome guy glanced at Jiang Yue and asked Wen Yao loudly: "Boyfriend?"
Wen Yao subconsciously shook her head and was about to reply that they were just ordinary friends when Jiang Yue replied, "Husband."
The handsome guy smiled and said, "It's a good idea to get married early. I wish you happiness." Then he left.
Jiang Yue took a tissue from the table and wiped the spot where the handsome guy had just sat, then sat down. Wen Yao was unhappy: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Yue's face was gloomy, as if he was unhappy, and he smiled disdainfully: "Why, do you really want to have a one-night stand?"
"What one-night stand? Can you be more thoughtful? He just reminded me that it's not safe to drink alone here!"
"That's because he knows you're a good girl, and he's trying to pick you up the way good girls like. He came to chat you up for only one purpose."
"What's the purpose?" Wen Yao regretted asking. As a romance writer with extensive theoretical knowledge of relationships between men and women, she quickly guessed what it was.
Sure enough, Jiang Yue smiled calmly and said, "Go to bed with you."
Although Jiang Yue had tried his best to avoid all kinds of women in this life, he was a seasoned womanizer in his past life. He was always open about this topic, using no evasive or euphemistic terms. But Wen Yao was different. Besides using her extensive theoretical knowledge to sway everyone online without blushing, in real life she was a timid and obedient girl with very little experience with the opposite sex. She would be embarrassed to buy sanitary napkins from a male clerk, let alone discuss such a frivolous topic with the opposite sex. The feeling that had just calmed down began to wane again.
But she didn't want to be timid in front of Jiang Yue, so she turned her head away and ignored him, then drank more wine to dilute the heat on her face.
Jiang Yue was laughing again, as if he was using her as a mood regulator.
Wen Yao felt that Jiang Yue might have discovered her true identity. She had no experience in relationships and felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so she decided to get up and go to the bathroom.
Jiang Yue asked her, "Do you need me to accompany you?"
Wen Yao immediately replied confidently: "No!"
How could she possibly need him to accompany her? She's not a baby!
I turned around and went to the bathroom, washed my face in there, felt much better, and came out again.
As a result, I heard a quarrel around the corner.
"What the hell do you mean? Are you kidding me? Who is that man?" A man's voice.
"What's it to you who it is? What do I have to do with you?" A woman's voice.
"Yeah, it's okay. It's okay to be so wild in bed."
"You have no shame!"
"You, you are shameless!"
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Wen Yao felt that a fight was about to break out. In order to avoid being caught in the crossfire, she decided to sneak out from behind them first. However, as soon as she showed her face, she saw the two of them kissing.
No, the man was kissing the woman forcibly. The woman was still struggling and was about to kick the man, but the man held her legs tightly, pressed her against the wall and kissed her hard.
Wen Yao's only experience of watching excitement in the woods during her middle school years was when she was in her twenties. At that time, student couples were all innocent, and it was considered a stroke of luck to come across such an exciting scene as kissing. At least she had never seen it. So although she had written many kissing and bed scenes between the male and female protagonists and the male and female supporting actors, this was the first time she saw a real-life rehearsal.
They were making quite a lot of noise, and she felt awkward and embarrassed for a moment, afraid of disturbing others if she went over.
Just as she was standing at the corner and popping her head out for the third time, Jiang Yue came over. As soon as he saw her, he walked towards her and asked her, "Why don't you go out?"
Wen Yao pulled him to the corner, pointed outside, and whispered, "Sorry."
Jiang Yue couldn't help laughing again: "They are so embarrassed, why should you be embarrassed?" After saying that, he pulled her out.
Returning to the table, Jiang Yue asked her, "Still playing?"
He could see that Wen Yao had never been here before and just wanted to see the local scene. In fact, she was not used to the place. He looked down on this kind of place in the first place, so it would be a waste of time to stay there any longer.
Wen Yao looked at the wine on the table and asked, "Can I take the wine away?"
Jiang Yue laughed: "No, you can't take it on the plane even if you bring it."
Wen Yao then remembered that they would be returning to Binjiang tomorrow, and it would be too troublesome to find a way to check in their belongings.
But it was so noisy here that she felt like she was going deaf and was a little uncomfortable.
In order to waste less, she drank several glasses of the same flavor of wine she had just drunk. When she drank another flavor, she found that the taste was too strong and not tasty, so she drank two sips less and then got up reluctantly to leave.
When they left the bar, she sighed, "We should have ordered less alcohol. What a waste."
Jiang Yue asked her, "Are you drunk?"
Wen Yao said proudly, "Nothing's wrong at all. I now know that I have the potential to be a heavy drinker, but I never realized it before."
"Then let's go back. We have a flight early tomorrow morning." Jiang Yue said and looked at the time, as if he had to go back to work.
The street lights were as bright as day, and the cool breeze was blowing. Wen Yao felt particularly comfortable and couldn't help but run forward a few steps. In the end, Jiang Yue pulled her back: "Are you drunk? Didn't you see the car here?"
Wen Yao immediately replied: "Of course I'm not drunk!" Then she turned her head to look at the black car behind her. After identifying it for a while, she asked curiously: "Do you have this car? Is it new?" Jiang Yue has many cars, but she doesn't remember this one.
Jiang Yue laughed. Now he was sure that Wen Yao was drunk, and explained to her: "This is the company car in Jingshi."
"Oh." Wen Yao touched the car door and recalled the time when she took the wrong subway when traveling to Beijing. She sighed, "I'm so lucky. There are private cars everywhere."
Jiang Yue never thought that he was lucky, he just felt that God was unfair. But now facing Wen Yao's sigh, he was speechless. He just silently helped her open the car door and let her get in.
As they got in the car, Wen Yao looked out the window at the scenery and exclaimed, "Our capital is so beautiful and grand! I don't understand why I can't just play here by myself. Look, I have money now, so I can play as long as I want."
"First, your safety cannot be compromised; second, we came here together, so we have to go back together, otherwise people will think too much." Jiang Yue knew she was drunk, but he still answered her.
Wen Yao didn't know if she had heard him, so she continued, "Come to think of it, I should go traveling abroad. This is such a great opportunity, it's hard to come by it again. So, where did you study abroad?"
Jiang Yue glanced at her: "So what do you remember about my information?"
"This isn't a major event, so how could I remember it? I just wrote it down casually. Pick any developed country, the US, UK, Germany, or France, and the rest are just not up to par."
Jiang Yue smiled and took out his phone without saying anything.
Wen Yao felt a little dizzy and wanted to sleep, so she lay on the chair and tried to close her eyes, but her heart was very excited. After a while, she opened her eyes again to look at the scenery outside. After looking for a while, she turned to look at Jiang Yue and found that he was looking at his phone with a depressed expression.
Wen Yao quietly moved closer to take a look and found that he was staring at the WeChat chat interface in a daze. The last message was his, but the other party did not reply. It was like he was waiting for a reply from someone he liked, but the other party did not move for a long time.
She saw the other person's name, and the note Jiang Yue gave him was Zhou Zesheng.
So actually he still had a glimmer of hope, and he still cared about Zhou Zesheng, but he was used to taking on all the things and dealing with all the emotions by himself, and he didn't show it in front of her.
Wen Yao felt a little guilty. He was obviously in a bad mood, but she still asked him to go to the bar with her to broaden his horizons. It was not easy for him.
But she racked her brains for a long time and couldn't think of anything Jiang Yue could do when he was upset. The plot had him drinking, then drinking too much, and then causing a lot of trouble. Now he was avoiding alcohol as much as possible, so he had no way to relieve his emotions.
Relatives, he just talked about his childhood during the day, and basically no relatives cared about him.
Friends, I don’t think so. Jiang Yue is very successful. All his social interactions are utilitarian. The people he knows only need each other in business, not emotionally.
He also doesn't want entertainment because he thinks it is a waste of time.
Wen Yao suddenly felt that she had been too bad to Jiang Yue. There was no warmth or joy in his life, and he ended up so miserable.
She was filled with guilt, but Jiang Yue didn't know. He was just thinking about his own things, thinking that she was about to fall asleep.
The car arrived at the hotel quickly. Wen Yao could no longer walk straight and was staggering. Jiang Yue helped her to her room door.
When asking her to open the door with a card, Jiang Yue asked, "Is that okay? Or should I call a waiter to take care of you?"
Wen Yao shook her head: "No, I'm not used to it." After that, she turned the door open and leaned against the door frame, looking at him gently: "Would you like to come in and sit for a while and chat?"
She felt that she should comfort him, but if she directly mentioned Zhou Zesheng's matter, he would definitely say that it was okay and she didn't need to worry about it.
Jiang Yue was slightly surprised and looked at her meaningfully: "Chatting?"
Wen Yao nodded: "Yeah, I don't want to sleep yet. Isn't it still early? You can't sleep either, right? Why don't you come and keep me company?"
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