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In the dim corridor, the girl's slender figure leaned in the man's arms, looking up at the man's delicate eyebrows.

"Get engaged with me."

Not far away, the flashing neon on the dance floor fell on the man's cold white cheeks. Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

He fixed his gaze on the girl's blushing cheeks and hazy eyes, licked her bruised lips, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Jian Yao, you have mistaken the wrong person."

He stabilized the girl's limp figure and backed away. Half step.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the drunk girl staggered forward and raised her soft white arms to block his way. However, she overestimated her ability to control her body at the moment, and threw herself into the man's arms again.

The girl's slender arms instinctively climbed up to his shoulders, and her breath, scented with wine, fell into his ears.

Gu Zhiyan instinctively stretched out his hand to support her waist and looked down at the girl in front of him.

She still raised her head, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

Meeting his gaze, she gave a fragile smile and said in a gentle tone, "Gu Zhiyan, I didn't recognize the wrong person."

"No..."

Xu's hand on her waist instantly clasped her slender waist.

Half an hour later.

Jian Yao is sitting on the sofa with sober tea in her hand, rubbing her head that hurts like a knife due to hangover, and her thoughts are coming back little by little.

"Director Jian, Miss Liu cut her wrists. Mr. Lu is in Shanghai now. He may not be able to make it back in time for the engagement party."

Even though a whole night had passed, Jian Yao couldn't help but choked when she recalled these words again. The fingertips holding the cup turned slightly white.

She and Lu Chengze grew up in an orphanage. From her ignorance to her youth, she had always followed Lu Chengze and followed his words.

It wasn't until she was in high school that she was found by the Jian family and taken back to the Jian family.

And Lu Chengze was finally recognized by the Lu family and brought back to the Lu family.

Because she liked Lu Chengze, she used the resources of the Jian family to help him promote business and investment, and gradually promoted him to the position of heir to the Lu family.

Everyone around her knew that she was in love with Lu Chengze, but Lu Chengze held Liu Yiyi in the palm of his hand.

He even had to miss her and Lu Chengze's engagement party for her sake.

He trampled her and Jian's faces under his feet and trampled them severely.

When she was preparing for the engagement party with great expectations, thinking that she was finally going to marry her true love, her childhood sweetheart fiancé gave up on her and went to Shanghai to be with another woman.

How ridiculous!

Jian Yao felt as if her heart was being grasped by a big hand, and the blood all over her body solidified, suffocating her until she couldn't breathe.

She tightened the thin blanket around her body and huddled up on the sofa, trying hard to squeeze the cup in her hand and absorb the remaining warmth from it.

The door opened with a creak.

Immediately, the lights in the room were turned on, and the warm yellow light instantly dispelled the darkness.

"Are you awake?"

Jian Yao paused when she heard the man's slow voice. For a moment, her embarrassment overcame her sadness.

She raised her eyes to look at the person who came. She had not slept all night and had cried again. Her eyes were red and swollen, "I have always been sober."

She was drunk just now. Although she couldn't control her movements, her mind was indeed sober.

I've never been so awake.

The man leaned lazily against the door frame, his arms folded in a casual posture, and his voice rose slightly.

"Are you sure?"

The slender fingertips stroked the crimson lips, and the crimson color on the corner of the lips was particularly eye-catching.

Paired with that impeccable face, there is a kind of broken beauty that wants to be ravaged.

Ambiguous and charming, with a bit of lust.

Jian Yao's heart trembled, and she instinctively touched the painful head, and sporadic memories flooded into her mind.

The chaotic bar corridor is filled with restless music.

She was thinking about the most suitable person to help her tide over the difficulties, when she happened to see Gu Zhiyan passing by. In desperation, she reached out to stop her, but she accidentally bumped into his arms, hitting his lip with her forehead...

and... She asked him boldly if he wanted to get engaged to her.

Although she knew that she was serious, from Gu Zhiyan's perspective.

No matter how you look at it, she looks like a pervert who teases a good man...

Jian Yao blushed and opened her mouth, trying to explain something.

Gu Zhiyan had already retracted the finger on his lips and clicked his tongue lightly, his voice low and magnetic, with an airy sound.

"Forget it, just sober up if you say you are sober,"

he said, as if I was molested, but it doesn't matter if you don't admit it.

"..."

Jian Yao pursed her lips, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't find a reason to refute.

After all, "human and material evidence" are all there.

Jian Yao's clear eyes fell on his broken lips, and she said in a strange way, "We can't just let it go."

Her eyes were serious, and she brought up the old things again.

"Gu Zhiyan, get engaged to me."

From the corner of his eye, Gu Zhiyan straightened his back a little, raised his hand and unbuttoned a style button, revealing his delicate collarbone, his eyes sparkling.

"Jian Yao, bigamy is against the law."

He tilted his head and chuckled, the red scar on his lip looking extremely lingering against the cold white skin.

"Besides, Mr. Lu and I are at odds. Aren't you afraid of a fire in the backyard?"