Her face was reddish, her eyes were narrowed due to drunkenness, and her eyes naturally exuded a seductive laziness.

"What kind of wine is this?" The deep man's voice brought him back to his senses.

"Ah??? I'm just drinking Tequila." This is a strong drink, and even a man wouldn't drink it in one sip, let alone a woman.

Ye Nianmo stood up and put her hand on his shoulder, lifting her up easily. It looked like he would suffer from a hangover again tomorrow.

There happened to be a man flirting with a girl at the bar. The plump Russian woman was very annoyed, but the man didn't notice at all and started talking to the woman attentively.

The woman glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw the man walking towards her looking at the woman beside her who was obviously drunk tenderly and helplessly.

Her heart moved, she got off the high chair, walked to him, put her arms around his head and started to kiss him.

A trace of surprise flashed through the man's clear eyes. While holding the person beside him firmly, he reached out and held her shoulders.

"GAY?" The voice paused.

He raised his eyebrows, "Like?"

"Then kiss me, I won't let you down." The Russian woman leaned forward, and the man standing behind her glared angrily at the man who appeared temporarily.

Ye Nianmo began to feel impatient, "I don't like to be taken advantage of." He glanced at the man standing aside and said in a longer tone, "Besides, you are not my type."

"Do you like this kind of white lotus?" the Russian woman looked at the woman in his arms.

Ye Nianmo gave the unconscious man in his arms a kiss, then flashed the ring on his hand, and then walked away.

The next day, Ding Yiyi woke up from a hangover and suddenly realized that today was the day to return. Looking at the time, it was already afternoon.

He hurriedly washed up, changed his clothes, opened the door, and stopped the passing waiter to ask. The family members had already left, but Ye Nianmo had not left.

"mom?"

Ye Miao walked slowly from a distance and smiled at her.

"Why didn't you follow her back?" Ding Yiyi took her in and put her in. She smelled a hint of alcohol and hurriedly opened the window.

Ye Miao was sitting on the black leather sofa, her fair skin becoming more transparent under the indoor light.

"Grandma wouldn't want to be on the same plane as an adoptee."

Ding Yiyi opened the curtains for a moment, then turned around, with hesitation and sadness in her eyes.

"Sorry," she hurriedly walked to him, "if you feel unhappy living here, mom will take you away."

The emotion revealed in her eyes was so sincere. Ye Miao's clear childlike voice was full of confusion, "Mom, really don't want to do that?"

Ding Yiyi shook her head, "I did criticize your grandma, and even hated her for a while, but I know that this hatred is meaningless."

"I understand." Ye Miao jumped down and walked to the door, "I'm sorry, mom, I won't mention this matter again in the future."

"Xiao Miao"

He stood still at the door and turned around, "Mom, don't worry, I just want to go back to my room and rest."

"Xiao Miao?" Ding Yiyi sighed heavily, praying that nothing she didn't want to see would happen to the Ye family.

Ye family

Jet lag was painful. Ye Shuimo went to bed early, but couldn't fall asleep. A figure opened the door, hunched over and quickly stepped in.

"Auntie." She rubbed her eyes.

Aoxue quickly walked up to her, bent down and gave her a kiss, "Baby, well done."

"What did you do well?" Ye Shuimo didn't know why, but he could still tell that the person in front of him was very happy.

Aoxue stroked her hair and gently massaged her scalp with her fingers. Her voice was as gentle as ever, "Shui Mo, do you think Auntie is good to you?"
Chapter completed!