Ye Lan naturally knew nothing about the conversation between the two women.
At this moment, he was sitting alone in a bar, drinking a cocktail out of boredom.
The bar is not big, but it has good privacy. There are more than a dozen round tables scattered around.
Ye Lan sat alone in the corner by the window, listening to elegant music and calmly looking at the old alley stained red by the sun outside the glass.
Gu Yue Fuyao's stubborn character interrupted his plan.
The influence of the forbidden bloodline on him has become greater and greater. If he cannot find the key point of the upper half of the blood, there is a risk that his body will lose control at any time.
With such a secret technique, Cai Jing would naturally not tell his family the location of the safe.
The only way is through Daxia Bank.
Apart from relevant internal personnel, only Gu Yue Fuyao could be found.
After going around and around, the crux finally fell on her.
Thinking of this, Ye Lan looked away from the outside and picked up the wine glass on the table.
Glancing around, he found a woman sitting across from him.
The woman wore a high ponytail and light makeup on her face. She looked to be in her twenties.
The professional white shirt and hip-hugging skirt perfectly show off the curvy figure.
Although it was early winter, the lower body was still wearing thin black silk.
She leaned against the glass wall, her eyes red, as if she were crying.
Seeing Ye Lan's gaze, he wiped the corners of his eyes in panic and showed a forced smile.
"Sorry, I'm used to sitting here."
Indeed, this location is in a corner and is blocked by a screen.
Except for the waiter who came to serve the drinks, it was difficult for anyone else to notice it.
Moreover, there is a quiet alley outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which provides good privacy.
"fine."
Ye Lan nodded, took a sip of the cocktail, and politely looked away from her.
"Thanks!"
The woman said softly, and soon looked out the window again.
In the evening, the sun shines down, and the small half of the alley wall glows red and shiny like a soldering iron.
The woman's eyes were dazed, as if she was sad about something, her head gradually pressed against the glass, and she shed tears again.
Ye Lan hesitated for a moment, then took out a tissue and handed it over.
The woman was startled for a moment, took it with red eyes, and hurriedly thanked her.
"Thanks!"
"In this life, there is nothing important except death." Ye Lan comforted her softly.
The woman wiped the tears on her face and smiled, but did not answer, as if she was still immersed in sadness.
When Ye Lan picked up the wine glass and was about to stand up, she said quietly: "Tell me, is there really love in this world?"
Ye Lan stopped, turned around and said decisively: "Yes!" "
The woman's eyes were lost in thought, as if she was talking to herself, and she murmured: "But why did he leave without saying a word?"
"why?"
As she spoke, she shed tears again, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it all in one gulp.
It was obvious that she was falling out of love.
In this regard, Ye Lan didn't know what to say and could only silently hand over a tissue again.
Taking the tissue, the woman lay on the table and cried loudly.
Then, he slapped the table and started accusing.
"Why? Why? Why do you want to break up with me!"
The huge sound immediately made everyone in the bar look at him.
The waiter hesitated and trotted over.
"Sir, can you ask your girlfriend to keep her voice down? It will disturb other guests."
Ye Lan said solemnly: "She is not my girlfriend."
The waiter showed an understanding smile and said, "I understand, but this lady is very drunk. How about you send her back?"
He thought they were a couple in the process of breaking up.
Ye Lan was about to continue explaining when the woman suddenly raised her head and grabbed his hand with tears in her eyes.
Crying and begging, "Don't leave me, okay?"
As she said that, she knelt down on the ground, her eyes filled with tears, and she kept mumbling an apology.
"Don't leave me, don't leave me."
A hint of contempt flashed in the waiter's eyes, and he said coldly: "Sir, please send her back!"
Looking at the scrutinizing eyes around him, Ye Lan reluctantly pulled the woman up.
He supported her and left Qingba quickly.
"Where do you live? I'll give you a taxi!"
Ye Lan asked in a deep voice.
The drunk woman didn't seem to hear him. She hugged his waist tightly and kept mumbling.
"Don't leave me, don't."
Looking into her blurred and drunken eyes, Ye Lan understood that he couldn't ask anything.
Passers-by were pointing and pointing, and a young man with a nose ring even secretly took a video.
Ye Lan glared at him, but he smiled indifferently.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Lan could only help the woman towards the hotel not far away with a dark face.
Huang Mao, who was wearing a nose ring, was still following behind and kept taking pictures.
It wasn't until Ye Lan helped the woman into the hotel that he put down his phone.
"Get a room."
At the front desk, Ye Lan supported the woman and whispered.
The waiter glanced at it, said nothing, and quickly handed over the room card.
She has seen this kind of couple many times. They break up after drinking, and then the woman begs for forgiveness, and finally forgets all grudges.
However, Ye Lan had no such thoughts at the moment.
Although the woman in front of me has a curvy front and back, she has a first-rate figure.
But he is not a greedy person, not to mention that Ninth Senior Sister is still waiting for him to go back and nourish him.
After entering the hotel, Ye Lan put her on the bed and immediately prepared to leave.
"Don't leave."
The woman pulled his sleeve pitifully and begged in a daze.
"You got the wrong person." Ye Lan pushed her away coldly.
The woman suddenly stopped, looked straight at him, paused for a while, and then murmured: "Admit your mistake! Yes, you are not him!"
"Take a bath and have a good rest. The past is in the past."
With that said, Ye Lan was about to get up and leave.
The woman raised her head and called to him, "Can you... stay with me?"
Looking at the longing in her eyes, Ye Lan hesitated for a moment and calmly sat on the edge of the bed.
"My name is COCO. I graduated from college and came to Beijing with my boyfriend two years ago."
The woman raised her head and smiled, and then slowly began to tell.
Starting from when she met her boyfriend, she told her in detail.
More than an hour.
Ye Lan patiently acted as a silent listener.
It wasn't until she finished talking about yesterday's breakup that she couldn't help but blush again.
Ye Lan handed over a tissue, and COCO reached out to catch it, then suddenly threw herself into his arms and started crying.
The soft body was constantly rubbing, the temperature in the room seemed to be rising, and the faint smell of alcohol seemed to be stimulating the pure Yang energy in his body.
Ye Lan's mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but put his thick palms on the smooth black silk.
COCO's body trembled slightly, and she suddenly stopped crying and raised her head to look at him blankly.
A touch of spring oozed from his blurred eyes.
Neither of them spoke, and COCO hugged his waist naturally and slowly raised his head.
Ye Lan lowered his head, just in time to press his moist red lips.
Her delicate body twisted and arched into his arms.
His thick hands passed through the narrow gap of the hip skirt, pressed against the smooth black stockings, and explored the bottom.
Even through the black stockings, he could feel COCO's smoothness and hotness.
Use your fingers to push down slightly, pick up the stockings, and then pull hard.
"Tear!" With a sound, a hole suddenly opened in the stockings.
The palm of his hand went in along the hole, and immediately touched the warm and white thighs and the lace edge with body temperature.
The other hand was about to untie the hip-hugging skirt, but COCO pushed him away hard and gasped: "I'm going to wash it first."
Ye Lan reluctantly took out his big hand and smelled the faint body fragrance on his fingertips.
Somewhat disappointedly: "Okay!"
