C175 You Are Drunk

Leng Yeze had previously sent people to inquire about Yem Momo's alcohol tolerance, so he knew that Yem Momo's alcohol tolerance was not good.

He also specially wanted to drink with her tonight, but what Leng Yeze did not know was that Yem Momo's alcohol tolerance was really bad.

After drinking two glasses, his eyes began to blur. Her face was as red as a ripe apple, but she was still conscious. Yem Momo raised her hand and touched her face, "My alcohol tolerance is really bad. Why did I only drink two glasses? Her face was so hot. I think I can't continue drinking. "

Leng Yeze smiled faintly," How could that be? I think you are very cute now."

He supported his chin with one hand and looked at her with a faint smile. Yem Momo could not stand such a seductive posture and hurriedly covered her face, as if she was a little shy.

Leng Yeze took advantage of the situation and raised his hand to call the waiter beside him to pour another glass of wine into Yem Momo's glass. Then he picked up his own glass and clinked it. "Cheers to our fate."

A crisp ding sound was very pleasant to the ear.

Yem Momo saw that he was in a good mood and did not want to push it away. She followed him to have a drink, but it was only a few minutes later. Yem Momo felt dizzy and her head was swollen. She shook her head. She wanted to shake off this hazy scent of alcohol, but her head became heavier and heavier.

A hand was able to support Yem Momo's head that was about to touch the table. Yem Momo opened her eyes and saw that Leng Yeze had unknowingly walked to her side.

"I'm really sorry, I feel a little sleepy now..." Yem Momo muttered, and her head was also deaf.

Leng Yeze pulled Yem Momo up from her seat. His low and gentle voice rang in her ears, "You are drunk."

"I... I am not... drunk..." Yem Momo's consciousness was already hazy. She subconsciously shook her head but was pulled into a warm embrace. "I will send you to the big room to rest first, okay?"

His voice was like a bewitching person. Yem Momo originally had some resistance. But when she smelled the enchanting fragrance on his body, her entire thoughts were completely messed up. She nodded her head and half laid in Leng Yeze's arms. He brought her to the hotel room upstairs.

In her half-awake state, she heard someone ask in her ear, "Do you know what your name is?"

Isn't that nonsense? Yem Momo pouted, "There's no need to ask. My name was Yem Momo at that time."

She was placed on a soft bed and Yem Momo felt sleepy. She muttered as she turned over on the bed but someone mercilessly turned her over again. Her slightly cold fingers caressed her face and slowly outlined her eyebrows. The bridge of her nose and her pink lips.

Then, she heard a voice, "There is no hint of her charm."

Yem Momo frowned and did not quite understand. She? Who was she referring to? "What did you say?"

"Why did you make it look like her?" The man asked in a low voice as his cold index finger rubbed against her lips.

Yem Momo really understood what he meant this time. "She? Are you talking about Yem Sheng? Am I very similar to her?"

She grinned and laughed.

Leng Yeze raised his hand and pinched her chin. "I'm asking you a question."

Yem Momo's expression suddenly became despondent. Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She seemed to have suffered a great grievance. "Because I hate her. She's more outstanding than me and smarter than me. And she always goes against me and takes away my favorite thing! I can't compare to her in anything, but it's different now. It's clearly a very similar face, but I'm prettier than her. I want to make her jealous! "

Leng Yeze smiled contemptuously, "Compared to her, you're still much worse."

"Who exactly are you? Why do you keep mentioning her and those unhappy things?" Yem Momo rubbed her forehead, which was in pain because of the alcohol. She touched her forehead and lied beside Leng Yeze. "Do you like me?"

Leng Yeze's eyes turned cold. "Why do you think so?"

Yem Momo turned around and pressed on Leng Yeze's body. She looked at him with misty eyes. "If Mr. Leng did not like me, why did you stand out to help me that night? And you even spent a lot of effort tonight to drink with me. Bring me to the hotel room. "

Leng Yeze smiled and said, "You think too much."

Yem Momo put her index finger on Leng Yeze's thin lips in dissatisfaction. "You men are all like this. You don't speak the truth, Yeze."

She suddenly called his name gently. "Actually, even if you don't do these things, I would still be willing to follow you up."

Leng Yeze's eyes were deep.

She pressed her body down and moved her lips close to Leng Yeze's lips. She wanted to kiss him, but Leng Yeze turned his head sideways and avoided her.

Yem Momo continued to chase after his thin lips, "Why do you always hide?"

"Just let me touch it. Then I will tell you a secret. I have never told anyone about a secret..." Yem Momo burped and lazily laid on Leng Yeze's body. "It's about Yem Sheng."

"This move is useless." Leng Yeze grabbed her hands that were messing around. He turned around and pinned Yem Momo under his body. "These things should be done by men."

Before Yem Momo could react, Leng Yeze had already leaned over and cut her lips, making her not even have the time to breathe.

"Oh." Yem Momo half-pushed and half-pushed and still let him take what he wanted.

"Do you know anything about Yem Sheng?" A deep voice sounded beside his ear.

Yem Momo laughed and said, "Do you really want to know?"

Leng Yeze's pupils shrank. He bent over and fiercely bit Yem Momo's lips, "Speak."

"I have suppressed this matter in my heart for a long time..." Yem Momo raised her eyes to look at the ceiling. "Actually, our Yem family is all superficial. Even the things we have were snatched from other people's hands. It is totally shameful..."

"If it was not for the car accident that was designed 20 years ago, we would not be anything... How ridiculous... " Her voice was so low that even Leng Yeze couldn't hear her clearly.

"What are you talking about?" Leng Yeze pinched Yem Momo's chin, trying to wake her up. Yem Momo only frowned and murmured. "You can't say... This matter must be forever... Rotten heart... can't... No..."

After that, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Leng Yeze turned around and got up from the bed. He frowned as if he had thought of something.

Yem Momo closed her eyes as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.