Ye Beicheng left the company in the afternoon and did not go home directly. Instead, he found a bar and got drunk.

Yang Qixue made no more than ten phone calls, and he did not answer one call until he shut down his phone.

At eleven o'clock at night, he returned home drunk and drunk. Yang Qixue had been waiting for him in the living room. When he went up the stairs, the whole person was shaking. She hurried up to help him and helped him to his bedroom.

"Quiet and elegant, is it you?" He asked vaguely.

Yang Qixue's eyes are burning with fire. She is going mad with...