Ye Muyi, Ji Yunqi and Xia Song looked at Wang Yang at the same time.
Wang Yang smiled with a smile on his face: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry just now. I drank too much. I apologize to this young lady."
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Wang Yang came here to apologize. Even if they didn't like it, they wouldn't be able to refute the person's face in public.
"Forget it." Ye Muyi waved his hand, since he had already beaten the person and he apologized, so forget it.
Wang Yang smiled and picked up a glass of champagne on the tray and handed it to him, and Ye Muyi had no choice but to take it.
He then handed Xia Song another glass and said a lot of sorry, and Xia Song also accepted the drink.
There were two glasses of wine left on the tray, one was handed to Ji Yunqi, and the other was taken by himself.
"Young Master Ye, Miss Ji, and this young lady, I'll do it first out of respect." After Wang Yang finished speaking, he drank a glass of champagne in one breath, apologizing very sincerely.
The three of them didn't want to drink, but they didn't drink a whole glass like Wang Yang. Instead, they took a symbolic sip and stopped.
Wang Yang didn't bother, apologized, drank and left. But after turning around, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes and a sense of schadenfreude waiting for a good show.
"Why did he suddenly come here to apologize again?" Xia Song asked strangely.
Ye Muyi has seen many people like this. They pretend to be cool when they don't know your identity. Once they know your identity, they immediately come over and pretend to be a grandson.
"Whatever. We'll leave in a minute. Let's go say hello to Uncle Hua first." Ye Muyi didn't take a character like Wang Yang seriously at all.
Xia Song and Ji Yunqi nodded. The three of them were about to say goodbye to the host of the banquet. Unexpectedly, Ji Yunqi turned around and was bumped into by a waiter. The waiter was holding a tray and all the wine on the tray was spilled on her.
on the dress.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The waiter's face changed with fright, and he kept bending down to apologize.
Ye Muyi frowned: "How do you walk?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I didn't mean it." The waiter's voice trembled with fear.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter, I'll leave later." Ji Yunqi couldn't bear to embarrass a waiter and shook his head at Ye Muyi.
Ye Muyi waved his hand and asked the waiter to leave.
The waiter seemed to have received amnesty and ran faster than a rabbit.
Xia Song said: "It's cold and you'll catch a cold if you wear a wet skirt like this. Fourth brother, go upstairs and get a room to send Yunqi to take a bath first. I'll go find Aunt Hua and ask who brought spare dresses."
Ye Muyi, a grown man, couldn't find a woman to borrow clothes from, so he followed Xia Song's arrangement and sent Ji Yunqi to his room first.
The hotel rooms were located upstairs from the banquet. Ye Muyi took Ji Yunqi to the front desk. The front desk gave them two room cards. It turned out that the organizer had prepared a room for each guest. Those who drank too much and refused to go back could stay in the hotel directly.
one night.
He went upstairs with two room cards. The two rooms were not far apart. He opened one of the rooms and let Ji Yunqi go in to take a shower and wait for Xia Song to deliver clothes. It was inconvenient for him to follow him in, so he went to the other room.
A room is waiting.
Before Ji Yunqi took a shower, he sent a message to Ye Muan, telling her that his dress was stained and that he should take a shower in the hotel room. He asked him to come directly to the room to find her when he arrived, and sent the room number to Ye Muan.
Xia Song went to Aunt Hua to borrow clothes. After asking several people, she borrowed a Zanxin dress. She carried the dress upstairs and called Ye Muyi to ask which room it was.
"1818." Ye Muyi replied.
Xia Song exclaimed: "What's wrong with you? The voice is so strange."
"I don't know, I feel a little uncomfortable." Ye Muyi's voice was hoarse, as if he was on fire.
Xia Song couldn't help but worry, so he hung up the phone and quickly walked to the door of room 1818 and knocked on the door.
Ye Muyi came over to open the door, his face red as if he was drunk.
"You haven't drunk much, why are your faces so red?" Xia Song walked in and subconsciously reached out to touch his forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you?"
Her hand was not cold, but as soon as it touched Ye Muyi's forehead, it made him feel extremely comfortable. He couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.
Xia Song was startled: "Your forehead is so hot, why did you suddenly have a fever?"
"I don't know, it's so hot." Ye Muyi took her hand and put it on his face, rubbing it comfortably.
Xia Song tried hard to pull her hand back: "Don't make trouble. Go and lie down on the bed for a while. Which room is Yunqi in? I'll give her some clothes and then I'll take you to the hospital."
"I feel bad." Ye Muyi refused to let go of her hand. Not only did he not let go, he even harder and hugged her directly. His body was hot, but she felt that her body was cool and it was very comfortable to hold her.
Xia Song took a breath.
"Fourth brother!" Her voice deepened. He must have been drunk. He just hugged her and rubbed against her. She felt like he was reacting.
"It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable." Ye Muyi seemed to have no sense of autonomy and just wanted to do what his body wanted, so he hugged Xia Song.
Xia Song's hands shook and her clothes fell to the ground. She shouted loudly: "Ye Muyi, wake up!"
Ye Muyi couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, so he walked to the bed and threw her down, sealing her lips before she could get up.
Xia Song's mind was buzzing and he forgot what to do.
And Ye Muyi's hot hands caressed her skin. Her dress was a little in the way, and Ye Muyi tore it open with a very rough movement.
"Hmm..." Xia Song was gagged.
at the same time.
The doorbell of Ji Yunqi's room also rang.
Ye Muan stood at the door of the room, waiting for Ji Yunqi to open the door. It took a while before someone came to open the door.
When the door opened, Ye Muan saw Ji Yunqi wearing a hotel bathrobe, his face was red, as if he had drunk a lot of wine.
"Why did you drink so much?" Ye Muan walked in with a frown.
Ji Yunqi slapped his face and slurred: "No, I didn't drink. How much did you drink?"
"You didn't drink much and you got drunk. How can you have such a bad drinking capacity?" Ye Muan raised an eyebrow and joked, thinking that Ji Yunqi looked cute when he was drunk.
Ji Yunqi shook his head. She wanted to say that she was not drunk, but her head was dizzy, her body was very hot, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She had no strength and leaned against Ye Mu'an as if she had no bones.
As soon as she came closer, Ye Muan felt that her body was very hot. He was startled and quickly held her shoulders and asked, "Why is it so hot? Are you sick?"
Ji Yunqi still shook his head and complained that he felt uncomfortable. His arms had already been wrapped around his neck, and he stood on tiptoes to kiss his lips.
"You're still acting like a coquettish girl when you're sick." Ye Mu'an thought she wanted to seek comfort, so he lowered his head and wanted to give her a gentle kiss to coax her.
Little did he know that Ji Yunqi was not asking for comfort at all, but for pleasure. Ye Muan was a man, and he immediately understood why Ji Yunqi's body was so hot.