At this time, Xiao Yihe was leaning against Huo Lan, but Xiao Yihe was almost 1.9 meters tall, and Huo Lan was only 1.68 meters tall, so how could he resist the man's pressure?

After Huo Lan finished speaking, Xiao Yihe looked at Huo Lan with a blurred look, as if he was dissatisfied with what she had just said, and then gently pushed her away and said.

"Then why are you looking for me?"

After saying that, Xiao Yihe walked forward alone, but he was too drunk. He fell to the bar before taking two steps, and then tried hard to stand up. Seeing this, Huo Lan shook his head helplessly, walked over and said.

"I'll help you."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yihe pushed her hand away and said.

"Don't you want to pity me."

Huo Lan's patience was also slightly eroded. She was already tired enough to move today, and she had to pick up such a drunkard in the middle of the night. She was in a bad mood and said directly.

"Who feels sorry for you? It was the waiter here who called me. Do you think I want to come? Get up quickly."

As he said that, Huo Lan reached out to help Xiao Yihe, but who knew that Xiao Yihe lay directly on the bar and muttered to himself in a bitter way.

"Xiao Lan, don't leave me, okay? If you don't want to come back, then I will stay in the United States with you, okay?"

Hearing this, Huo Lan was shocked. Is this man drunk? Almost four years have passed.

At this time, Xiao Yihe opened his blurred eyes and looked at Huo Lan who was a little trance in front of him. He suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, then said gently.

"Xiao Lan, let's make up, okay? I won't go back, we will settle in the United States, okay?"

Huo Lan was in chaos, and Xiao Yihe's words sparked all her memories. When she was in the United States, the man begged her to not break up. Now the scene has reappeared, as if everything has returned to the past.

Looking at the man beside him with a sad face, Huo Lan suddenly felt that he was a bad woman. How much hurt would he make a proud man beg such a humble plea.

In his ears, Xiao Yihe kept calling her name, and gradually lost consciousness again. When he looked down, Xiao Yihe fell asleep leaning in her arms. Huo Lan smiled helplessly.

Just a few drunken words, she was confused and had expectations, and after all, she was thinking too much.

Afterwards, Huo Lan called a waiter, and the two of them helped Xiao Yihe out of the bar. Huo Lan called another driver to drive Xiao Yihe's car back, and drove Xiao Yihe to Su Chunjingyuan.

"Xiao Yihe, wake up and get home."

The car parked at the door of the villa. Huo Lan forgot to ask the driver to help, but now she can only rely on her to help Xiao Yihe in.

Xiao Yihe was sleeping all the way. They had been at the door for almost ten minutes. It was past nine o'clock and Huo Lan was still in a hurry to rush back.

After screaming for a few times, Xiao Yihe did not react at all. Huo Lan thought for a while and could only reach out and pat Xiao Yihe's face. Perhaps it was a conditioned reflex. Xiao Yihe grabbed Huo Lan's wrist and screamed softly in pain.

"Xiao Yihe, you hurt me."

Xiao Yihe seemed to hear it, let go of his hand, and then stared at Huo Lan with sharp eyes. Huo Lan faced the sharp eyes, his heart trembled, and asked tentatively.

"Have you sobered up?"

But in fact, Huo Lan thought too much, and the next second, Xiao Yihe directly hugged Huo Lan.

"I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

At this moment, Huo Lan knew that this man was not awake, otherwise, how could he be so gentle and how could he say sorry to him?

Huo Lan shook her head and said.

"It's okay, get off the bus, we're home."

After saying that, Xiao Yihe nudged and looked a little reluctant, but because the door of the cab was not pushed open, he was thrust into a cold mood and let go of Huo Lan.

The two of them walked to the door. Huo Lan frowned and saw that Xiao Yihe was standing at the door without any intention of opening the door.

"Open the door."

"You can help me."

Well, no drunk person was serious. Huo Lan picked up Xiao Yihe's finger and placed it on the fingerprint lock. With a beep, the door opened. When he walked in, he turned on the lights of the villa with a snap, and it suddenly became bright.

Xiao Yihe didn't change his shoes. As soon as he entered, he took Huo Lan's hand and stumbled to the second floor bedroom, and then hugged Huo Lan.

"Xiao Lan, let's make up, okay, let's break up?"

Hearing this, Huo Lan didn't know how to answer. It was not four years ago. They were no longer the same. Huo Lan broke free from Xiao Yihe's arms and said.

"Xiao Yihe, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, don't push me away."

Xiao Yihe hugged him tighter, like a scoundrel, and he was stuck with Huo Lan, not giving her a chance to escape.

Huo Lan sighed lightly and could only deceive him.

"Okay, I won't leave. You can let go of me first and I'll pour you a glass of water."

Xiao Yihe was skeptical, but Huo Lan saw this and placed his cell phone beside the bed.

"Will I put this on my phone?"

Xiao Yihe let go of Huo Lan. Huo Lan was speechless by Xiao Yihe like this. In fact, when she was in the United States, she had never seen Xiao Yihe who was drunk. However, Xiao Yihe looked quite cute after getting drunk. At least he had no sharpness when he was awake, and Huo Lan could not feel the oppression from Xiao Yihe.

Huo Lan went downstairs to pour a glass of water for Xiao Yihe, searched around the kitchen, and finally made a cup of strong tea for him. When he went upstairs, he found that Xiao Yihe was squatting by the toilet and vomiting.

Huo Lan could only put down the water cup and walked in to take care of Xiao Yihe. After about ten minutes, he helped Xiao Yihe on the bed.

“Drink some tea.”

The drunk Xiao Yihe cooperated very well, almost whatever Huo Lan said, he would do whatever he said.

After drinking all the water, Huo Lan wanted Xiao Yihe to lie down, but Xiao Yihe stretched out his hands and said trickingly.

"Xiao Lan, help me take off my clothes."

Huo Lan immediately frowned and refused.

"Take it off yourself."

But unexpectedly, the 1.9-meter-old man actually acted coquettishly at her and grabbed her hand even if he didn't let go.

"Xiao Lan, I'm drunk, help me."

While talking, Huo Lan shook her hands. He felt that he had discovered a new continent and stared at Xiao Yihe like a monster. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yihe regarded such a look as an invitation. With a gentle pull, Huo Lan fell directly into his arms, and the two of them fell on the bed.

The next second, Xiao Yihe grabbed the back of Huo Lan's head with one hand, and the two of them pressed their lips tightly together.

Unlike the intenseness of the previous few times, this time the kiss was more gentle and lingering. Xiao Yihe greedily licked the soft lips of the enemy Huo Lan, and was not in a hurry to go deeper. Huo Lan was in chaos. The next moment, he sat up directly from Xiao Yihe's arms.

"It's too late, I have to go back."

Huo Lan ran away in panic because at that moment, her heart was touched and even had a hint of extravagance that she shouldn't have.

But as soon as Huo Lan finished speaking, his hand was grabbed by Xiao Yihe again, and then he stuck it over.

"Xiao Lan, don't leave."

The voice was soft and aggrieved, as if Huo Lan was a heartless man. She wanted to break free, but she could not stay with a man who had lost her mind. She felt that her heart had begun to be in chaos.

"Xiao Yihe, we are over. How are you doing now? Do you want to start over? Don't forget that a good horse will not turn back. You are so proud of yourself, you shouldn't be so stupid, right?"

Huo Lan turned around and looked at Xiao Yihe. At this time, she was no longer sure whether this man was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, or that this was just another way for him torture himself.

But after Huo Lan finished speaking, the only response to Xiao Yihe's kiss was Xiao Yihe. This time, Xiao Yihe directly pressed Huo Lan under her, with eager movements and not even much warmth. Huo Lan only felt a hint of chill, and then the two of them tightly joined together.

"Xiao Yihe, you bastard."

Huo Lan never expected Xiao Yihe to be so impulsive. She felt that her body was torn apart, and her whole body trembled in pain, but the man on her body only cared about her own pleasure and blocked Huo Lan's mouth again.

In the end, Huo Lan didn't know what was wrong. The pain gradually dissipated, and all that was left was the pleasure that floated into the clouds, and then he was lost in Xiao Yihe's repeated plunders.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan."

In my ears was Xiao Yihe's nickname, calling her nickname over and over again. Huo Lan felt that they had returned to the time when they had not broken up four years ago. Every time the two were intimate, every time when Xiao Yihe was excited, he would call his name over and over again, just like now.

For some reason, when Huo Lan's nose felt sore when she thought of this, she felt a soreness and a line of hot tears gushed out. At this moment, she wanted to forget all the unhappiness between each other, hugged Xiao Yihe tightly, and then fell into the gentleness of the man.

Suddenly, there was a trace of cold touch on her cheek, and Xiao Yihe gently kissed the tears on her cheek, and Xiao Yihe's low voice came from his ears.

"Xiao Lan, I love you, I love you so much."

Hearing this, Huo Lan burst into tears together. He hadn't heard such words for four years, but at this time she was not sure whether it was Xiao Yihe's inner thoughts or whether he was immersed in the memories of four years ago.

Huo Lan held Xiao Yihe's face in both hands, and the two of them stared at each other. After a long time, when a low roar came from the room, Xiao Yihe was pressing on Huo Lan's body, his head was attached to her ears, and Xiao Yihe's heavy breathing echoed in his ears.

"Xiao Yihe, what did you say just now?"

Huo Lan asked tentatively.

"Xiao Lan, I love you, let's start over, okay?"

In my ears, Xiao Yihe's low but somewhat firm voice came.

Huo Lan's heart trembled, a trace of struggle flashed across her face, and then she sighed.

"You're drunk."

I thought Xiao Yihe would respond, but after waiting for a long time, my ears were quiet. Just when Huo Lan didn't expect it, she wanted to push Xiao Yihe away, but she heard Xiao Yihe's hoarse and confused voice.

"I...I'm not drunk."

Huo Lan suddenly felt affectionate and dull, a leaping flashed in her eyes, but the next second, a light snoring came from her ears. Huo Lan smiled bitterly and murmured.

"I hope you can remember everything that happened tonight tomorrow."

After saying that, Huo Lan pushed Xiao Yihe away. It was already half past ten. She looked at the man who had already fallen asleep beside her and sighed a long time ago. Then she carried her sore body out of the bed, went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on her clothes, and then walked out of the bedroom and downstairs with a slight hand.

For some reason, Huo Lan could have stayed here, but she just wanted to leave here, or to let everything tonight be regarded as a dream or a vague test in her heart.
Chapter completed!