The small bar is adjacent to the Italian restaurant in Wangfuyuan. You can enter through the corridor. The furnishings you see along the way are very exotic: fine porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, handmade glazed art and bronze branches from the 18th century overseas.

Candlesticks and more can be seen everywhere.

Ye Yingning still remembered that when she first came here, she was so intoxicated by these works of art that she almost forgot that her destination was the bar next door.

It's close to midnight, which is the busiest time of the small bar. Of course, there won't be wild electronic music and singing at the top of one's voice. Under the blurry lights, there are tables of customers whispering and drinking slowly.

Ye Yingning pushed the door open and walked straight to the bar. As soon as she gave her name, the bartender immediately recognized her and diligently sent someone to the wine cellar to fetch the wine.

"Miss Ye hasn't been here for a long time."

The bartender pushed over a glass of aperitif and greeted with a smile. Ye Yingning stood leaning against the bar, picked up the glass and took a sip.

Just as she was about to speak, the bartender behind the bar suddenly raised his face, looked towards the door, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Good evening, Mr. Pet!"

It seemed that Ye Yingning was not the only one who couldn't sleep at night and wanted to have a drink.

"I've heard that you have a bottle of wine in your collection. I thought it was kept in the villa, but I didn't expect it to be here. It's really hidden from the city."

Just as she was about to turn around, Tang Yi's unique sweet voice sounded out. The volume was not loud, but it was just enough to reach her ears. She thought that the other party was also sharp-eyed and saw the lonely Ye Yingning as soon as she entered the door.

Ye Yingning, who had his back to Chong Tiange and Tang Yi, couldn't help laughing. What was this, a show off or a warning?!

But then, she felt a hint of self-deprecation: Why should she be so sensitive? When it comes to petting Tiange, she is like a cat with explosive hair. If she doesn't care, she won't feel hurt at all.

After understanding this, Ye Yingning suddenly felt much happier. The depression that had arisen suddenly disappeared immediately, and even the taste of the wine in his mouth seemed particularly sour and sweet.

She drank up the rest of the aperitif bit by bit, pursed her lips, and then turned around calmly and looked at the man and woman in front of her.

Probably because they were on vacation, Tang Yi was unusually cool, and Chong Tiange was also dressed casually from head to toe. They must have just finished bathing in the hot springs, their exposed skin was slightly red, and their hair was still wet.

"Mr. Chong, Miss Tang, what a coincidence."

Ye Yingning was the first to speak, and his voice and expression were all the same, as if he were meeting an ordinary customer, greeting him politely and distantly.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Chong Tiange's face doesn't seem to be very good, but Tang Yi next to him still has a bright and charming face despite not having any makeup.

This should be regarded as picking up yang and replenishing yin? Ye Yingning couldn't help but secretly curse, two small dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and a narrow smile appeared in his eyes.

However, this look in Chong Tiange's eyes made him feel inexplicably angry.

What a joy, Ye Yingning, you are awesome, you are even better!

Chong Tiange looked at her from head to toe with a cold face, making sure she was alone, but finally said nothing.

He was afraid that the moment he opened his mouth, his power would be broken - it was not easy for him to resist not contacting her for several days, leaving her to fend for herself. Who would have thought that she was actually living a very happy life, and she was actually in Wangfuyuan!

Chong Tiange couldn't imagine that if Ye Yingning was standing next to Zhou Yang, Luan Chi, or any other man who looked very close to her, would she be able to maintain a good gentlemanly demeanor?

"It's a rare encounter. Miss Ye, come over and sit with us. We all know each other and it's convenient to chat."

Tang Yi looked like a hostess and pulled Chong Tiange's arm coquettishly. Then she looked at Ye Yingning and said with a smile: "That's just how he is. Miss Ye, don't think too much about it. Why don't we come over and have a drink together?"

, lest those reporters and paparazzi take pictures of us alone together, we have to write random things and be in the entertainment headlines all day long, which is really uncomfortable."

She frowned and sighed, looking troubled.

Ye Yingning was naturally not so naive as to think that she really wanted him to go over to "have a drink." If she really did go over, Tang Yifei would curse her a hundred times in his heart.

At the last press conference, he had been forced to steal her limelight. Although it was Chong Tiange's own initiative, Tang Yi naturally would not resent her and would only blame this debt on himself.

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"No, let's do it another day. I'll take the things and leave. You guys have fun."

Coincidentally, as soon as Ye Yingning finished speaking, the waiter who had just gone to the wine cellar had returned, carrying a small bucket with small ice cubes and rose petals in his hand, as well as a bottle of chilled wine.

She glanced at it and breathed a sigh of relief. She thanked the waiter, took the keg and held it in her hand.

Under Chong Tiange's unkind eyes and Tang Yi's seemingly regretful expression, Ye Yingning walked out of the small bar and walked along the path to the guest room building of Wangfuyuan.

"Miss Ye, she seems to have a rather cold personality."

After sitting down, Tang Yi spoke casually, lowering his head and playing with his fingernails while speaking leisurely.

Chong Tiange said nothing, took out his cell phone, looked at it, unlocked it, played with it twice, and then threw it back on the table with an annoyed look.

As smart as Tang Yi was, she didn't say anything this time and poured him a glass of wine.

*****

The suites that Ye Hao rents all year round are not large in size, but are well-decorated and simple in style. Everything is designed in accordance with the style of ancient palace bedrooms. Even modern-style home decorations such as sinks, bathtubs, and toilets are organically integrated.

In the ancient sense, it is very charming.

By the time Ye Yingning came out of the bath, the ice cubes in the wine bucket on the table had almost melted. Pieces of fresh rose petals were soaked in the ice water. After absorbing the water, they were full of water, revealing a delicate red color. Under the orange light,

It looks really beautiful under the light of .

She dried her hair and walked barefoot on the carpet. She suddenly became very playful and stepped on a few cold flower petals in the soles of her feet. It felt cold and itchy, and she had a great time.

When Ye Yingning finally found the bottle opener and opened the wine, she discovered that the ice cubes had melted into water. She searched the refrigerator in the room and found no new ice cubes, so she had to call the front desk.

"Okay, Miss Ye, we will send someone to deliver it to you later."

The lady at the front desk had a sweet voice and agreed immediately. Ye Yingning hung up the phone and lay down on the sofa, slightly lost in thought.

On nights like this, she was suffering from insomnia, but what about the others?

Lin Xingyuan was probably with Lan An. When they were having dinner, Ye Hao inadvertently mentioned that after the concert, Ye Yun's attitude towards him had greatly improved and that Lan An often left Lin Xingyuan to spend the night in her own apartment.

It's like turning a blind eye to something.

"Sooner or later, you will be moved by her, right..."

Ye Yingning murmured to herself, she knew better than anyone else that Lin Xingyuan actually had a soft heart, and Lan An was a beautiful and innocent girl who had been in love for a long time, so how could she never be unmoved.

And the woman hidden deep in his heart will sooner or later be covered with a layer of dust by the years. As long as she is not deliberately touched, she will always fade away little by little.

It was a matter of time, so Ye Yingning's loss was not serious.

She didn't know how long it took, but she raised her head and glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner, muttering in her heart that the efficiency of the room service was really poor. They only sent ice cubes, but they didn't come for so long. If she had known better, she would

Just put on your clothes and go downstairs to get them yourself.
Chapter completed!