Her face turned slightly red, her eyes narrowed because of her drunkenness, and her eyes naturally exuded a seductive laziness.

"What kind of wine is this?" The low voice of the man brought him back to his senses.

"Ah??? It's a pure drink of Tekira." This is a strong wine, and men will not drink it in one sip, let alone a woman.

Ye Nianmo stood up and put her hand on his shoulders, and easily helped the person up. It seemed that he would feel uncomfortable because of a hangover tomorrow.

There was a man flirting with girls at the bar. The plump Russian woman was so annoyed that the man didn't notice it at all and he talked to the woman with diligence.

The woman glanced at the corner of her eyes and saw the man walking towards her, looking at the obviously drunk woman beside her gently and helplessly.

Her heart moved, she got off the high chair, walked to him, reached out to his head and put his hand on his head and was about to kiss him.

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

"GAY?" The voice paused.

He raised his eyebrows, "Like?"

"Then kiss me, you won't disappoint you." The Russian woman leaned over and the man standing behind her was so angry that she stared at the man who appeared temporarily.

Ye Nianmo began to feel a little impatient, "I don't like being exploited." He glanced at the man standing aside, and elongated the tone, "Besides, you are not my type."

"Like this white lotus?" The Russian woman looked at the woman in his arms.

Ye Nianmo kissed the drunken and unconscious person in his arms, then lit up the ring on his hand, and then left.

The next day, Ding Yiyi woke up from a hangover and suddenly realized that today was the day of her return. When she saw the time, it was already afternoon.

I hurriedly washed up and changed my clothes and opened the door. I grabbed the waiter and asked, and the people at home had already left, but Ye Nianmo did not leave.

"mom?"

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

"Why didn't you go back?" Ding Yiyi took her in and put it in. She smelled a trace of alcohol, so she hurried to open the window.

Ye Miao sat on a black leather sofa, and his fair skin became more transparent under the indoor light.

"Grandma Zu wouldn't want to ride on the same plane with an adopter."

Ding Yiyi paused when she opened the curtains. She turned around, with hesitation in her eyes, and more sad.

"Sorry," she hurried to him, "If you feel unhappy in life here, mom will take you away."

The feelings revealed in her eyes were so sincere. Ye Miao's crisp childish voice was puzzled, "Don't mom really want to do that?"

Ding Yiyi shook her head, "I do have complaints about your grandmother, and even hated her very much for a while, but I know that this kind of hatred is meaningless."

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

"Xiao Miao"

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

"Xiao Miao?" Ding Yiyi sighed heavily, praying that everything she didn't want to see would not happen to the Ye family.

Ye Family

The jet lag was painful. Ye Shuimo went to bed early, but couldn't sleep. A figure opened the door and quickly flashed in with his body bent.

"Auntie." She rubbed her eyes.

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

"What is good to do?" Ye Shuimo didn't understand, but he could still see that the person in front of him was very happy.

Aoxue stroked her hair and gently massaged her scalp with her ten fingers. Her voice was as gentle as before, "Shui Mo, did you think my aunt is good to you?"
Chapter completed!