Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 387 Drunk



Chapter 387 Drunk

Chapter 387 Drunkenness

She remembered Yan Ye saying that this matter was actually easy to resolve, as long as Lu Zhilei came out to clarify.

Lu Zhilei's goal is to ruin Xinyu and Ruowei's marriage, so she's unlikely to come out and clarify things on her own initiative. If she doesn't take the initiative, then they'll go after her and find a way to force her to explain herself.

However, after hearing her words, Xue Ruowei shook her head and said, "No need. Even if I believe Xinyu, we can't be together. Our problems go beyond this."

Xue Ruowei choked up as she spoke: "Since I gave birth to the child, they haven't come to see me and the child even once. Even if they don't like me, the child is the flesh and blood of their Zhou family, their own granddaughter. They don't care at all, as if the child isn't their family."

Xue Ruowei looked at her sleeping daughter in the crib and burst into tears.

Yue Yirou felt heartbroken listening to this. She knew that Zhou Xinyu's parents didn't like Ruowei very much, but she never expected them to go to such lengths.

Back when she sent Ruowei to the Zhou family, they promised to treat her well, but in the end they still looked down on her and despised her.

It seems we really need to teach the Zhou family a lesson.

After pulling a few bills from the bedside table and handing them to Xue Ruowei, he comforted her, "Ruowei, don't worry, Ye said he wouldn't let you suffer in vain."

Xue Ruowei was stunned: "Young Master, what... what does he mean by this?"

"The meaning of the night is that your in-laws will come and beg you to go back."

This will make them never dare to look down on her again.

After leaving Xue Ruowei's room, Yue Yirou went straight downstairs. She thought Yan Ye had returned and wanted to talk to him about Xue Ruowei.

She saw Acheng downstairs but not Yan Ye. Before she could ask, Acheng came over to her and said, "Young Madam, Young Master was dragged to a bar by Young Master Zhou. But don't worry, Young Madam, Young Master doesn't drink. He just watches Young Master Zhou drink and listens to him complain."

Yue Yirou smiled and nodded, "Okay, I understand."

I don't drink alcohol...

He listened to her words that night and kept them in mind.

What a great husband!

When Yan Ye returned, it was already past nine o'clock at night. He smelled a little of alcohol, but not in his mouth.

"I didn't drink any alcohol, not a drop. You can smell it if you don't believe me." Yan Ye glanced at his sleeping son in the crib, then pushed Yue Yirou down onto the bed and gently breathed on her face a few times.

Yue Yirou said with amusement, "There's no need for that, I trust you."

She truly believed him; otherwise, she would have called him to warn him or gone to the bar to drag him back.

Yan Ye curled the corners of his lips, pecked her lips a few times, then buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily inhaling her delicate and refreshing body fragrance.

Yue Yirou gently stroked his hair: "Is Xinyu alright?"

"It's not good. He drank a lot. I tried to persuade him, but when a man is in a bad mood, he either drinks or smokes. Unless it's a woman he loves, no one else can persuade him. I'm not the woman he loves, so..."

"..." Yue Yirou was speechless. She didn't mean to blame him, so did he have to say so much?

However, she never expected that this man was not only afraid that she would misunderstand him, but also afraid that she would blame him.

Is he a child? Why is he so afraid of being scolded?

"Is he completely drunk now? Did you take him back to the Zhou family?"

Yan Ye kissed Yue Yirou's smooth neck: "Um... he is indeed drunk now, but I didn't send him back to the Zhou family... I brought him back to our home."

"..." Yue Yirou was surprised. She cupped Yan Ye's head in her hands and stared at him. "You...you mean..."

"Yes." Yan Ye nodded. "It's exactly what you mean."

"Will this... be useful?"

"It works! Isn't it said that couples who quarrel in bed make up before they get out of bed? They'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

"..."

He has changed somewhat, but some of his ideas have never changed.

There's a saying that couples argue in bed and then fall asleep, and it does have some truth to it, but it's not what he meant.

And it's not something that can be cured by a good night's sleep.

At this moment, Yan Ye swallowed hard and said in a low, hoarse voice, "If they still can't make up after one night's sleep, then they should sleep a few more nights. They'll definitely be back to normal."

"..."

Before she could refute, Yan Ye had already sealed her lips with a kiss.

Downstairs, Xue Ruowei stood by the large bed, staring at the man on the bed, who reeked of alcohol, with a complicated expression.

A few minutes later, Yan Ye knocked on her door. If she had known he was supporting this man, she definitely wouldn't have opened it.

She opened the door and was stunned by what she saw. By the time she came to her senses, Yan Ye had already left her room, and Zhou Xinyu, reeking of alcohol, was lying on her bed.

"Ruowei, Ruowei, don't leave me..."

Her thoughts were interrupted by the painful murmurs of the man on the bed. After hesitating for a moment, Xue Ruowei stepped over.

Although Zhou Xinyu was drunk, he was still somewhat conscious. Sensing someone approaching, he opened his hazy, drunken eyes and, upon seeing that it was his beloved woman approaching him, felt a surge of excitement. He struggled to sit up, wanting to embrace her: "Ruowei..."

"Don't touch me." Xue Ruowei pushed away his outstretched hand with a cold face.

Zhou Xinyu was pushed by her and fell down again, but he struggled to get up and hug her.

"Ruowei, please don't treat me like this, okay? I... ugh..."

Zhou Xinyu felt a wave of nausea and had to pull his hand back from Xue Ruowei. He got out of bed and stumbled towards the bathroom.

"Ugh..." Zhou Xinyu vomited on the sink and then collapsed onto the floor, muttering Xue Ruowei's name.

His stomach was upset, but his heart was even more upset.

He didn't mean to have that kind of thing happen with Lu Zhilei; he was framed and he was the victim. Why won't she forgive him?

Should I still file for divorce from him?

She had said she wanted to go back to Xingye Pavilion to be quiet, and he thought she would come back to him after a few days, so he sent her here.

If he had known she would stay for months and want a divorce, he definitely wouldn't have sent her back. He would have imprisoned her just like Yan Ye imprisoned Yue Yirou.

"Ruowei..." Zhou Xinyu opened his dazed eyes, looked at the indifferent figure outside the door, and struggled to get up.

But just as he managed to get up, his foot slipped, and he immediately tumbled and fell to the floor.

Xue Ruowei felt sorry for him and couldn't help but run over to pull him up from the floor: "If you can't hold your liquor, don't drink so much."

"I'm in a bad mood, Ruowei. You don't want to come home with me, I'm in a bad mood... Waaah... Ruowei, I don't want to drink, but when I'm sober, thinking about how you won't forgive me and don't want me makes me feel bad. Only when I'm drunk do I stop feeling bad..."


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