Pa is always a crybaby

The waiter pushing the drink cart passes the man in the floral shirt.

Angrily, the man picked up a glass of red wine, approached him, and settled in front of Yi Han. His hand holding the red wine slightly stretched out until the wine glass just hung above Yi Han's head.

The legs that suddenly came into view attracted Yi Han's attention, and he looked up curiously, but in the next moment, the crystal cup tilted slightly, and red liquid gushed out along the wall of the cup.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and the liquid stained his cheeks along the gap between his fingers, staining his collar red... His brows quickly surged with anger, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, but after a while, the anger changed into that A familiar smile.

Yi Han wiped off the wetness on his face, looked at the familiar man in front of him, smiled and said politely: "It's fine, you don't have to worry about it, I'll just wash it off."

"Damn, which eye of yours sees that I care! I did it on purpose!"

Yi Han still had a smile on his face: "Can I ask why?"

The man looked in front of him as if he didn't remember him, and he was extremely unhappy. Soon, he found a way to make the other party even more unhappy.The man looked at Yi Han and sneered: "Do you need a reason? Just because you are the son of Yi Junshan and Han Jing, just because your parents murdered you for money, just because you continue to live with the money earned from other people's lives... ..."

Yi Han's face turned pale and his breathing became short of breath. He kept shaking his head and muttering to himself: "No, no, no..." He couldn't remember how many words he had said. No, it's just that when he came back to his senses, the man was covering his nose with his hands and his eyes were red, and the opposite of the man was Zhang Chao, who was very angry.

……

Zhang Chao explained for a long time before finally getting rid of Su Mengmeng's little ancestor.

Yi Han didn't have an invitation, so he didn't know what was going on with him at the moment.

He felt that he was a bit ridiculous, obviously Yi Han was already an adult, and Yi Han was not the one who was bullied when he was in school, but he didn't know what was wrong, he was just inexplicably worried.

It seems to be like this after hearing him say "Because... I'm drunk and there's only one person... I can't go home...".

Zhang Chao lowered his head and smiled, he laughed at himself inwardly, the older he was, the more he liked to think about it.

The elevator door opened slowly.

He smiled and stepped out of the elevator.

Just as soon as he got out of the elevator, he found that everyone's eyes were looking at one place, and he followed the eyes of the crowd.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, he saw Yi Han who was covered in red wine / shaking his head helplessly, his expression looked so helpless, and opposite him was Jiang He with a proud face.

Zhang Chao peeled away the crowd, his eyes were so cold that he wanted to smash Jiang He into pieces, he picked up a bottle of red wine, and dropped it with his hands.

Jiang He was thrown into a daze, and he didn't realize what had happened until the screams sounded from around him.

"Damn it! You hit me!" Jiang He punched with a ferocious face.

Zhang Chao tilted his head slightly, dodging Jiang He's fist. He put his hand on Jiang He's shoulder lightly, and then pressed his body half-bent with force. Before Jiang He could react, Zhang Chao's knee fell It hit him hard on the bridge of the nose.

……

Yi Han almost thought he was dreaming, Zhang Chao in front of him was full of sternness, his eyes were cold and determined, like a sharp dagger, sealing his throat at the sight of blood.

He had never seen Zhang Chao like this. In the past year or so, although Zhang Chao didn't say much, he always gave people the impression of being polite and gentle.But the Zhang Chao in front of him made people... frightened and fearful.

Zhang Chao didn't continue to fight, and he didn't bother to waste effort with a waste like Jiang He.

He frowned and glanced at the security guard who rushed over.

The security guards stepped forward and carried Jiang He out very skillfully. Compared to the orderly manner of the security guards, the carried Jiang He still cursed desperately: "Zhang Chao, wait for me, I want you to look good... Do you think you are really a good person just because you hold a charity party? It’s not just as dirty, don’t think I don’t know your dirty thoughts... Yi Han, let me tell you..."

"Shut it up." The security captain confirmed that his subordinates had already covered the mouth that kept talking, and then carefully glanced at Zhang Chao: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, it was my mistake at work, and it won't happen like this in the future." thing."

Zhang Chao waved his hands in a panic: "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Seeing that Zhang Chao had no intention of pursuing the matter, the security captain hurriedly ran away, but Zhang Chao's low-spirited voice came from behind him: "Wait." The security captain turned back tremblingly: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang."

Looking at Yi Han's soiled suit, Zhang Chao said with a guilty tone, "Please go to my car and get a clean suit and send it to room 0412 of the hotel, thank you."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Zhang."

He ignored the gazes around him, and went straight to Yi Han. His gaze swept over the red wine-stained cuffs and collar, and finally fell on Yi Hanbai's distressed face. He wanted to raise his hand to caress his face. Cheek, he wanted to wipe away the remaining panic in his eyes, he wanted to look into his eyes and say: "I'm late, sorry."

Yi Han was a little flustered by Zhang Chao. It was different from the panic just now. The panic this time was the kind of panic that he wanted to find a bed to bury himself in. He looked away guiltily: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang..."

"sorry."

Yi Han looked back at Zhang Chao in disbelief.

Depend on?

What happened to stealing his lines!

What's the matter with this look so guilty and affectionate!

Come on!

Yi Han, are you crazy!

Yi Han looked away again, thought for a long time and felt that it would be impolite not to give a response, so he opened his mouth and squeezed out three words: "It's okay."

Come on, Yi Han, you big man, why are you so shy, why are you chirping.

When he was thinking a lot, he suddenly felt a warmth from his wrist.

Bow down.

It is Zhang Chao's hand holding his wrist. Zhang Chao's hand is very good. It is the kind of white and slender hand with well-defined joints. It will make people daydream when you look at it. What does it look like to hold a pen in this hand? , What does it look like to press a mobile phone, what does it look like to drive, and what does it look like to unbutton it.

……

Zhang Chao held his wrist through the crowd, walked into the elevator, and stepped into the room.

Along the way, Yi Han kept looking at that beautiful hand, so that when he came back to his senses, he was already in room 0412.

The room was very dark, so dark that he couldn't see Zhang Chao's face.

The room was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.