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Then she went to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel out, carefully wiping his red face.
"Ruoyu..." Han Zhenyu grabbed her hand holding the towel in a daze and pulled her towards him.
She accidentally threw herself on him, and the servant beside her rushed forward and helped her up: "Miss Mu, are you okay?"
"Oh! It's okay!" Mu Yi broke Han Zhenyu's hand apart, pulled the sheet for him, and whispered, "Your young master is drunk. Tonight, look at him well. If you wake up, give him some sobering soup!"[
"I understand, Miss Mu!"
Mu Yiyi stood up, and the servant took the towel from her hand: "Thank you for sending the young master back."
"It's okay! Then... I'll leave first!"
"Okay, let the driver at home take you back!"
"No need, I just happened to go to a friend's house, his house is very close to here." Mu Yiyi smiled and refused the servant's kindness and slowly walked out of the Han family's villa alone.
On the mountain road in late autumn, there are cool breezes.
Mu Yiyi walked towards Lei Yufeng's villa. The faint mist mixed with the moist earthy atmosphere, and from time to time, it pounced on her face with the night wind and penetrated into her nose.
Suddenly, she felt a little disgusted and hurriedly bent over and retching in pain on the side of the road.
But because I didn't eat anything, I couldn't spit out anything.
Taking out a tissue, she wiped her mouth and slowly moved forward in the quiet night with her high heels.
I raised my head and a clear moon hung high and quietly above my head. The world under the moonlight was deep and dark, just like her state of mind, lonely and dull.
When he returned to the villa, Wei Xi greeted him: "Miss, are you back? Why didn't you ask the driver to pick you up?"
"Weixi, do you have any wine at home?" Mu Yiyi changed his shoes in the foyer.
"Yes, there is a wine cellar in the basement here, which contains a lot of precious red wines. Some are produced by Lei's wine estate, and some are collected by Mr. Lei."
"Yeah?"
"Does the lady want to drink?"
"Is that?" Mu Yiyi did not answer and walked straight to the downward stairs in a corner of the room.
"Yes! It's right below, but..." Mixi looked at Mu Yiyi in embarrassment. Generally, people didn't let people enter here casually.
Mu Yiyi knew what she meant and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll carry what I have."[
She just wants to drink and get drunk now.
Because there was a big hole in my heart, it was so empty.
When she came out of the hot pot restaurant and saw Han Zhenyu drunk unconsciously, she was envious. At least she was drunk and didn't know it hurt.
After going downstairs, opening the oak door, Mu Yiyi entered the wine cellar, and a cool feeling rushed towards the people.
Under the cold light source, a wine cellar with elegant decoration and European style was presented to her.
Wooden wine racks carves produce fine and smooth grooves, parallel or vertical.
Bottles of red wine are neatly placed on it, and the light reflects a purple-red light that shines in a seductive way.
This man really enjoyed it. She snorted gently in her nose and took a bottle of red wine on the shelf casually.
The bottle was full of foreign language, and she was drowsy and couldn't understand.
I simply took it directly to the bar and tried to open the oak plug with a bottle opener. Suddenly, a faint fragrance of wine came to my nose.