Ye Jiaqi was wearing high heels and his foot sprained and he fell to the ground.

The broken cup was all over the floor, and blood-like red wine stained the ground and dyed the hem of Ye Jiaqi's skirt red.

She wasn't seriously injured, but her palms were bruised, her feet seemed to be sprained, the hem of her dress was stained with red wine, and her knees hurt a little.

There were debris all around her, and she didn't dare to move rashly. She frowned and carefully tried to stand up.

Josnian pulled Jiang Yao aside: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Yao shook her head, patted her chest, and touched her belly: "I'm fine... This woman must have drunk too much. She can't walk steadily. She's so drunk that it scares me. She doesn't go home after drinking too much. I want to

What?"

Ye Jiaqi supported the ground, her eyes filled with hazy drunkenness and luster. She looked at Jiang Yao and Josnian quietly, with the corners of her lips raised slightly.

She didn't say anything, just looked at the two of them.

Jiang Yao didn't like the look in her eyes and was so scared that she hid away from Josnian: "Evan, she, what does she want to do? Look at her drunk look, it's really scary. Evan, let's go."

"Take you to the hospital for a checkup," Josnian said.

"I'm fine, I'm not hurt." Jiang Yao shook her head, "I was just a little frightened. I've been unlucky when I saw her these past few days, all kinds of bad luck."

"You're frightened and you still claim you're fine? You have to go to the hospital."

"Let's forget it. Don't you and Mr. Zhao still need to negotiate the contract? How about I go there myself?"

"Mr. Zhao hasn't arrived yet. It's not too late to come back after going to the hospital." Josnian's voice was low and restrained. He just glanced at Ye Jiaqi briefly and then looked at Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao grabbed his arm and was very moved: "Evan, you are so kind to me. Only with you by my side do I know what sweetness is."

The crystal chandelier on the roof was so bright that it hurt the eyes, and the originally not-so-noisy sound on the dance floor became harsh.

The red wine on the ground was flowing freely, like blood stains, which was shocking.

Ye Jiaqi took off his high heels and stood up with his hands on the ground. His goose-yellow dress was stained with red wine and no longer beautiful.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and looked at the hem of the skirt, feeling a little regretful.

She stood on the ground with bare feet, feeling cool on the soles of her feet.

Jiang Yao looked at her like a god of plague, took two steps back in disgust, and approached Josnian with her big belly: "Evan, let's stay away from the drunk woman. It's too scary, like a lunatic."

"Jiang Yao." Ye Jiaqi finally spoke and looked at her indifferently, "Aren't you afraid that I'll push you like you just pushed me?"

"Are you crazy! What do you want to do? Attack pregnant women? Are you an executioner?" Jiang Yao looked at her in fear.

Josnian came over, stood in front of Jiang Yao, and stared at Ye Jiaqi: "You drank too much, how dare you act recklessly."

"Josnian." Ye Jiaqi looked into his eyes steadily, and kept looking at him, with his chiseled face in his pupils, "It's not that I don't dare, it's that I won't do it. I'm not so cruel and cruel.

It's possible that I'm too kind to others, so I bear all the harm on my own. It's not that I'm so good, but that I don't want to be like you. You and Jiang Yao are really a match made in heaven, maybe you are in your heart

That’s the kind of person you are. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to your wife or daughter. If you are happy, I will be happy too.”

Josnian frowned and pursed his thin lips.
Chapter completed!