Only in front of a few won does Ye Hao reveal his true state.
"You go back to your room and rest for a while. I'll cook sothing for you and bring it up." Lin Ruyu tenderly stroked Ye Hao's cheek.
"Okay! Then I'll go take a nap." After speaking, Ye Hao went to the east pavilion to rest.
Ye Hao's weary look as he went upstairs made Fang Ni, Lin Ruyu, and the other won feel a bit bittersweet. They felt that Ye Hao, at the age of twenty-two, was shouldering too much pressure. With each day the wealthy family grows, the more responsibilities and tasks he has to handle.
"If he keeps going on like this, he'll be exhausted." Fang Ni said sadly. She understood Ye Hao the best; even though he was as busy as when he was a rcenary, now, being in the country, it was a bit safer with less danger, but so inexplicable enemies still made his situation increasingly perilous.
They all felt sorry for Ye Hao having to carry so much weight.
"Alas! He's not an ordinary person; his life is destined not to be mundane. We can only silently support him from behind and provide him with a warm ho." Lin Ruyu sighed.
"He is the most outstanding man I have ever t. It is an honor to have him." Xia Zhu said affectionately.
"I want to accompany Ye. Yuyu, once the food is ready, I'll take it to him." Su Qing felt heartbroken upon hearing Fang Ni and the others' conversation. She couldn't bear the thought of Ye Hao being so tired, so she ran upstairs, intending to give him so "warmth."
Ye Hao entered the room, and Su Qing followed him in. Ye Hao imdiately embraced Su Qing and fell asleep without even covering himself with a blanket.
At ho, Ye Hao was never very alert, so as soon as his guard was down, he quickly fell asleep.
Seeing Ye Hao fall asleep so quickly, Su Qing also went to sleep beside him.
While Lin Ruyu and the others had prepared the al, none of them ca upstairs, so they all decided to rest too, not wanting to disturb Ye Hao's rest.
...
Harleedy, a Yanjing chain bar, is always crowded at night, and today was no exception. Young n and won swayed their bodies in the bar, dancing with youth, burning with passion, just to fully release the stress of work on this night.
They also hoped to find soone they liked on such a beautiful night, and perhaps go to a hotel or outdoors, enjoying a night of indulgence.
At this mont, sitting at the bar was a young woman with slightly disheveled hair, stained with traces of alcohol, her face attractively flushed.
She played with her phone in one hand while nervously gripping a wine glass with the other.
In the light, the wine in the glass glimred with a hazy halo, and the cold air from the ice made her body shiver from ti to ti.
Nineteen o'clock, twenty o'clock, twenty-one o'clock...
After waiting for three hours, the ssages she sent received no response, no one replied nor ca, making her look at her own body humorously, wondering with such a figure, how could he be interested?
Even though she thought so, she unwaveringly made a call again.
"Beep... beep... beep..."
The phone kept ringing, but no one answered on the other end.
Unwilling to give up, she dialed again, but still, no one answered.
Despite no one answering the call, it oddly made her a bit happy because this ant the recipient might not have seen her ssages yet and didn't know she was waiting.
She put her phone into her bag, listening to the booming DJ music, turning down the advances of those who occasionally approached her.
At twenty-three o'clock, as the night went on, Harleedy beca increasingly crowded, almost at full capacity.
She made another call, but still, no one answered.
Puzzled, she thought, how could soone not check their phone for so long?
Determined, she kept dialing repeatedly, only to hear the ssage that the other party was temporarily unable to answer.
Every five minutes, she would make another call.
...
In the main hall of Dragon and Phoenix Castle, an old-fashioned phone was ringing. Cheng Dao leisurely ate instant noodles, pretending not to hear the incessant ringing of Ye Hao's phone for two hours, without even glancing at it; truly a peculiar person!
...
At one o'clock in the morning, people began leaving the bar. Throughout the night, not fewer than a hundred people had tried chatting up the beautiful woman at the bar, but she seed out of it, uninterested in anyone else, focusing solely on her drink, now getting a bit dizzy.
In a partitioned area, a young man leered lasciviously at the beautiful woman by the bar, his lower body visibly aroused, appearing as though sothing massive was about to burst from its confines and dive into a deep sea.
"Mr. Qiu, do you fancy that lady?" A sneaky young man behind the leering young man asked.
"Such a beautiful woman, every man would dream of having her beneath him, right?" Mr. Qiu said, lustfully scanning up and down the beautiful woman's enchanting figure.
"Of course! But for her to be out at this hour, it looks like she's also out looking for a man tonight! Mr. Qiu, before she finds her mate, why don't you conquer her with your charm?" The sneaky young man, also with a lustful glint in his eyes, suggested.
"Heh." Mr. Qiu laughed, adjusted his clothing, and walked over to the beautiful woman with a glass of Martell.
When Mr. Qiu reached the beautiful woman, he initially said nothing, instead sitting beside her and gently swirling his wine glass, as if the swirling liquid was captivating.
The woman sneered internally: "It's not like it's so fine-aged Lafite with sedint at the bottom. Is it necessary to swirl it for so long? It's just Martell."
If Mr. Qiu knew what she was thinking, he might want to find a hole to hide in from embarrassnt.
After about five minutes, Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "Miss, may I buy you a drink?"
"No need." The beautiful woman rejected him without a second thought.
"Hehe, you're straightforward, miss. How about you buy a drink then?"
"No need."
"It seems you don't like , miss. I won't bother you any longer." Mr. Qiu thought such words might make her stop him, but as he turned to leave, she acted as if she hadn't seen him at all.
His expression darkened, surprised at being so snubbed. In a bar, aren't people supposed to at least say thank you when others offer them a drink?
"How did it go, Mr. Qiu?" The sneaky young man quickly asked upon seeing Mr. Qiu return to their spot.
"A girl who doesn't appreciate kindness. I'll show her what it's like to revel beneath later." (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote with recomndations or monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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