C9 I Don't Love You I Don't Love You

Ye'er knew that she couldn't beat Jiang Zhao. She was very smart and wouldn't use her bare feet to kick iron anymore. She wouldn't admit now that she'd given her first time to him, so what right did she have to make him think so highly of her? Otherwise, he wouldn't have cut off the chunk of blood with the eyebrow knife.

Lifting his head, the amber liquid flowed down his throat. It was neither spicy nor sweet like red wine.

Vodka, to her, was poison.

Even if she fell, there would always be a manager who would take care of her. If she fell, it would be great if she didn't end up being humiliated by this damned fellow.

A violent pain began to burn in her temples, and her eyes glazed over as the cup fell on the thick carpet. There was a slight sound as it swayed, and she pointed at Jiang Zhao. "Jiang Zhao, you forced me to drink this poison!" You forced me. You... It's too vicious! "

As soon as he said those words, he felt as though a hammer had ruthlessly hammered down on his head, causing the sky and earth to spin.

How could she? Dad also prison, there is very wet, dad has rheumatism pain, shoulder pain will not be able to lift up, leg pain will stand unsteady, needs electric treatment, usually needs to take a lamp to bake.

Her brother was only nine years old and he still needed to go to school. Now that she was going to boarding school, she still needed to earn money. She also wanted to send him to a noble school and frequently bring him to a high-class restaurant to eat.

She had to wait for her mother to come back and find them. She had to ask herself why she didn't want them, why she had to leave the burden of her family to herself.

He was really too willful. Even though he knew he couldn't pour, he still drank all the wine. He was too willful.

The handsome face in front of her grew more and more blurry. She seemed to have seen his brows suddenly tighten from venting his anger …

It must have been her imagination.

Unable to hold on any longer, he lost his center of gravity and fell backwards …

Jiang Zhao, you're too vicious! She seemed to remember that saying all the time.

In her ears she could hear someone calling her name. It was cold, as if she owed him money, and she remembered that she had never borrowed money from anyone because no one wanted to lend it to her.

When Ye'er opened her eyes, she was in a high-end private hospital. No one wanted to divulge the name of the person who sent her to the hospital.

Could someone else send her? Was Manager Wang feeling guilty? Even if Jiang Zhao had knocked her down, wasn't that still the responsibility of the company? She wasn't a professional barmaid.

In the evening, Ye'er managed to persevere until the peerless beauty went to work.

He wiped the bottle carefully and put it on a tray. Prepared to deliver the wine.

Manager Wang came to the service department again. Ye Zi naturally didn't give her any face, so it was no wonder that she was said to only have women and vile people.

Manager Wang was the only woman in the world who was hard to raise. She was not a normal person who was hard to raise. She was a pervert, a trafficker, and she had been slashed a thousand times!

"Ye'er, you're still angry at Sister Wang?" Manager Wang's attitude towards Ye'er was as if he was really trying to curry favor with her, and this kind of flattery always made people feel annoyed. It was weird, as if this woman was a monster in human form and was waiting for someone to talk to her.

Ye'er puffed out her chest and nodded, "Manager Wang, I'll go bring some wine to" Yang Gui Fei ". "I won't disturb you any longer."

Manager Wang could see the caution in Ye'er's eyes. She couldn't let go of the blame for what happened yesterday. After all, the service department's young lady was not the real Miss.

Ye'er stood outside the door of "Yang Gui Fei" and pressed the service bell lightly. The "male" earphones inside would receive an order to open the door, she had just passed the wine cup to the "male". A surprised voice sounded from behind him, "Ye'er?"

When Ye'er turned around, she was shocked.

He couldn't react for a long time. When he thought about it, how should he address this handsome man from two years ago? Ye'er nodded like all the waiters here when they saw the guests. He leaned over and said politely, "Young Master Min."

Min Zikai, 180, 23 years old, ex-fiancé, proposed to break off the engagement with her when the Yun Family fell, and his whereabouts were unknown.

"Ye'er. Why are you here? "

"Since Young Master Min is enjoying himself at work, I'll go get busy. There are still a lot of things to do."

The estrangement in Ye'er's words made Min Zikai furrow his brows, unable to continue the topic.

Seeing that Min Zi Kai didn't say anything else, Ye Zi ran away. He went back to the drinking room and shook his head. He thought to himself, "Bamboo Horse makes green plum; true love will always be good." Deceiving, etc. "If you don't love me, I don't.

Don't love me, I don't love you.

After reciting it several times, Ye'er finally let out a breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.