President, don't be arrogant!

In addition to those who were on duty and those who were resting in Corey, all other doctors and nurses came, and more than a dozen people just filled the box.

Chu Linmo even ordered the dishes for them, and the waiter had already served the best tea as soon as they entered the private room, Shi Jiamu took a sip and tasted it was West Lake Longjing, his brows moved slightly.

Sure enough, it wasn't Dean Chu. It is impossible for Dean Chu to know that she likes to drink Longjing the most, only that person knows.

Within 10 minutes of sitting down, the waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.

Others didn't notice it, but Wei Zixi noticed that the dishes on the table were all Jiamu's favorite, and the wine served was sparkling wine that Jiamu often talked about, with a very low alcohol content.

This is not Chu Linmo's treat, it's because someone arranged all this in Chu Linmo's name.

Could it be that Nangong was sincere to Jiamu, because he thought too much before?

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere became more lively. Everyone was very happy and kept looking for Shi Jiamu to drink.

Wei Zixi didn't stop her. Recently, Shi Jiamu was under too much pressure and couldn't rest well. The director had already said that she would be given two days off. Naturally, everyone would not be polite and tried to persuade Shi Jiamu to drink a lot.

From sparkling wine to red wine, Shi Jiamu was so dizzy at the end that he lay on the table and couldn't speak clearly.

The other colleagues will be on duty tomorrow afternoon, so they didn't dare to drink too much, and there was no next game, so everyone went their separate ways.

Wei Zixi was good at drinking, so she didn't drink much tonight, so the heavy responsibility of sending Shi Jiamu naturally fell on her.

"Jiamu, wake up, I'll take you home." Wei Zixi patted her flushed cheeks, trying to wake her up, otherwise he would not be able to carry her back.

Shi Jiamu just pretended to be bitten by a mosquito on his cheek, stretched out his hand to scratch it twice, muttered a few words, and then continued to sleep soundly.

In desperation, Wei Zixi had no choice but to ask the waiter to help carry Jiamu to the car.

The waiter came in, before his hand touched Shi Jiamu's arm, a low and cold voice came from the door of the box, "I'll take her back."

Wei Zixi turned his head to see Nangong Yu, stood up straight, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and had a deep smile on his lips, "Did President Nangong forget something?"

Nangong Yu didn't speak, but just gave the waiter a look, and the waiter knew the big boss very well and left.

He walked up to Shi Jiamu and saw that Wei Zixi was not surprised at all and knew that she already knew, "Did Xiao Er say that?"

Chu Linmo's mouth is for eating desserts, not for talking. Lu Xiangbei doesn't have the guts. As for Shi Jiamu, it's even more impossible for her to let people know about their relationship, so there is only one possibility left.

Wei Zixi asked without answering: "Who said it's important? Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests. You and Lu Xiangbei only picked on the little girl next to me. Isn't it a bit bullying?"

Nangong Yu gave her a faint look, "It's not sure who is bullying who."

Wei Zixi heard something else in his words, raised her eyebrows, "You are the head of the Nangong family, and Jiamu is a child of an ordinary family, whoever bullies whomever!"

Nangong Yu's eyes were lowered, his eyes fell on Shi Jiamu who was drunk and asleep, and he said softly: "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future!"

Wei Zixi took a deep breath and said, "Jiamu is my friend, no matter what happens to you in the future, I hope you can let her live at this point."

There is a difference between Nangong Yu and Shi Jiamu, and she is afraid that both will lose in the end, and Jiamu will be scarred.

"I promise you." Nangong Yu agreed to Wei Zixi almost without hesitation, bent over and picked up Shi Jiamu, turned around and took two steps, thought of something and stopped suddenly, turned around and asked, "How is Xiao Er?"

Wei Zixi knew that he was referring to the matter of memory, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes, "You also know his arrogant temperament, he just shows me his face every day."

A trace of deep meaning flashed across Nangong Yu's eyes, and he said in a casual tone: "There is one thing I really don't understand."

"what?"

"When you woke up from a deep sleep for four years, you didn't remember everything. You only remembered Wei Ziyue's name, and you couldn't even remember his appearance. If Xiao Han's memory was affected by his resurrection from death, why is the situation just the opposite of yours? "

Wei Zixi's heart skipped a beat, if Nangong hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten about it.

"You mean..." She hesitated to speak.

Nangong Yu looked calm, and said in a light voice: "Ask casually, you don't have to think too much."

After speaking, she hugged Shi Jiamu and walked out of the box.

Wei Zixi froze on the spot, with Nangong Yu's words constantly echoing in his mind, and Xiao Han's reaction during this period, Xinbao's reaction, including Xiao Yu's reaction, they were all weird, as if they were very strange to Xiao Yu. Han couldn't remember that she and Xinbao didn't care at all.

A thought came to his mind, his emotions surged, his whole body trembled, his eyes rolled, he picked up his handbag and walked out of the box.

Probably because he was so angry that he couldn't even control his drunk driving. He didn't even remember his seat belt when he got in the car, so he stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

When Wei Zixi returned to Huimo, Xiao Yixin had already fallen asleep, but Xiao Han was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught her back, as if he didn't see her, and continued to read his newspaper.

Wei Zixi strode up to him without changing her shoes, and straddled him directly.

Xiao Han finally looked up at her, his face tensed and his eyes unhappy, "What are you doing, go down..."

Putting down the newspaper wanted to tear her off him.

The bag in Wei Zixi's hand fell to the ground, she picked up Xiao Han's face and kissed it.

Xiao Han didn't start, he got her down with great effort, got up and said angrily: "Wei Zixi, you still have a lot to do, you just think about these things all night, are you so hungry?"

Wei Zixi was slumped on the sofa beside her, her long hair was disheveled, covering most of her cheeks, she stretched out her hand to brush her hair away, exposing her full cheeks, looked up at him, and said two words: "It's over! "

Xiao Han was stunned, his eyes flickered slightly, he avoided her topic, frowned and pretended to be disgusted: "Have you been drinking? You smell of alcohol and tobacco, do you still look like a mother? Go take a bath."

Turning around and taking steps to go upstairs, I heard a low voice behind me: "Xiao Han, we are divorced."

Junba's figure froze obviously, and the surprise in his eyes was fleeting when he turned around, "What did you say?"

The voice was tense and cold to the bone!

"Divorce!" Wei Zixi looked at him with clear eyes, and said with a heartless look: "You don't want me anymore, you want to divorce me, I agree to the divorce now, because I have had enough of you I've taken care of your stinky face for a while! I don't want anything but my daughter, and I've signed the agreement, now you just need to sign it!"