Huo Yi saw that it was almost over, so he continued, "But I can see clearly outside the glass window that the young lady has no intimate behavior with Lie Shao.
Li Beijue was slammed by him, and suddenly his handsome face was ugly, and he stopped talking.
It's not that he doesn't believe Ji Eun, he just feels uncomfortable, his heart is blocked, it's like he has a terminal illness, and every beat has become a torment for him.
He finally realized what Huo Yi said before, believing is believing, and it will be uncomfortable.
Because I care.
So it's uncomfortable.
There was another wave of irritability in his chest, he had never been so agitated.
He turned around and slammed his fist against the wall, as if to vent all his emotions on that punch, and after slamming the punch against the wall, he calmed down.
There was not the slightest expression on his arrogant and noble face, and his dark eyes seemed to have closed all his emotions and became calm.
Huo Yi was wondering if he had used the wrong method to make the lord understand the young lady's feelings.
I saw the man who quickly calmed down and walked to the sofa step by step, pursed his thin lips, sat on the sofa, and commanded in a hoarse voice, "The bottle of whiskey is here." ” "Your stomach, sir" "Bring it" He needs to calm down now, he needs to numb the anxiety in his heart.
Otherwise, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to sit here all the time and wait for Ji Eun to open the door.
He's very annoyed and annoyed now, and he's going crazy.
He obviously told himself in his heart that Ji Eun and Nishizalie were nothing, and smiling at Nishizalie was just out of politeness.
On the one hand, I care uncontrollably, my heart will be twisted into a ball, and everything I care about will be suffocated.
"Damn" He's already talked too much damn about it tonight.
But he just couldn't compose.
As long as he thought of Ji Eun's disappointment in him, when he thought that Ji Eun saw Nishizelie and accepted the diamond ring given by Nishizalie, and when he thought of Linnaeus's nonsense, his temples jumped suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly.
Knock knock, louder than loud, his blood flowed backwards when he was about to jump.
Compared to this extreme discomfort, the small discomfort of stomach pain is simply insignificant "Yes."
Huo Yi didn't dare to disobey him, and hesitantly took the whiskey treasured in the mansion.
"Sir."
"Open.
Bring some more ice."
"Yes."
Huo Yi went to the luxurious four-door refrigerator again, found the ice cubes, put them in a special blood, and brought them over The dark-looking man picked up the tweezers, took two ice cubes and threw them into the glass, then picked up the wine in the ice bucket and poured a full glass.
Under Huo Yi's gaze, he drank it all.
Seeing that he was drinking so badly, Huo Yi already regretted talking too much before, and while stopping him, he said, "Sir, your stomach is not good, you can't drink like this."
I'm going to make you dinner. ” Li Beijue swept over with a look, "Let go" Huo Yi slowly let go of his hand, looked at him worriedly, and stood aside.
He went glass after glass, and in the blink of an eye, most of the bottle went down.
The churning in the stomach was turned upside down, and the familiar spasms seemed to ache, and finally the anxiety and discomfort in the heart were finally suppressed.
He picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour another bottle, Huo Yi couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and grabbed the wine bottle, and said, "Sir, I'll wake up the young lady." ” aa2705221: