Chapter 636 Yan Qingsi's Crisis 3

Ye Shaoguang saw Ji Mianmian with red eyes, wet hair, and the smell of alcohol on her body. She was panicked, like a lost child, in a mess.

Ye Shaoguang frowned: "In such a short time, you have made yourself look like this. Where is the arrogance you had when facing me?"

Ji Mianmian tried not to cry. She didn't dare to cry. She was afraid that if she cried, she would collapse.

Ji Mianmian grabbed Ye Shaoguang's hand and said in a trembling voice: "I can't find it, what should I do?"

Ji Mianmian didn't hear what Ye Shaoguang said at all. When she needed help the most, was the most helpless and didn't know what to do, Ye Shaoguang appeared.

Ji Mianmian couldn't even remember what Ye Shaoguang had done, nor could she remember whether he was a good person or a bad person. He was her only acquaintance, the only person she could see within her sight, her only support, and the only hope she could see.

Ji Mianmian's tears, Ji Mianmian's helplessness, Ji Mianmian's fragility, ...

Ye Shaoguang saw it all. This was a look he had never seen before. This was completely different from the Ji Mianmian he knew and thought of.

"Ji Mianmian, is Yan Qingsi so important to you?"

Ye Shaoguang's heart became subtle, and he couldn't tell what he felt. It was like... When he was a child, there was a jujube tree in the yard of his home. The child was very curious. When he saw that the jujube tree had fruits, he knew that it was not ripe yet and was still very green, but he couldn't help but reach out to pick one every day to taste it.

The jujube was not sour, nor sweet, and had no taste. It was astringent. When he put it in his mouth, the astringency seemed to stick to his tongue, and even if he drank a lot of water, it couldn't be washed away.

But even so, even if he knew it, he couldn't help but taste it every day, every day, always thinking, what if... the one he picked today is sweet?

Ye Shaoguang seemed to have returned to his childhood. He knew the answer, but he couldn't help asking again, every time. However, every time, Ji Mianmian didn't need to answer. He only needed to look at her expression to understand everything.

Ji Mianmian held Ye Shaoguang's hand tightly. She was very strong, and Ye Shaoguang's hand was hurting. Similarly, he could feel Ji Mianmian's body trembling constantly.

Ye Shaoguang sighed. No matter what, since he was confused about this matter, he would... continue to care about it.

"Where did you come from, crazy man, get out, get away..."

Ye Shaoguang gently patted the back of Ji Mianmian's hand with his other hand, raised his head and smiled at the man.

Ye Shaoguang looked better than women. He looked so good when he smiled, and it was hard to tell whether he was male or female, as if he could confuse people's minds.

Ye Shaoguang said, "Can you please pass me the bottle of red wine on the table? Thank you!"

The fat man was fascinated by Ye Shaoguang's smile. He swallowed his saliva and subconsciously turned around to pick up the bottle of red wine and handed it to Ye Shaoguang.

Ye Shaoguang reached out to take the bottle and said politely, "Thank you!"

The fat man said, "No... you're welcome..." Angry!

The last word was not uttered, only a bang was heard.

The bottle of red wine exploded on his head, the red wine flowed out, and the bottle shattered.

Ye Shaoguang still had half of the bottle in his hand. He slowly retracted his hand and threw the rest of the bottle to the ground. His movements were neither hurried nor slow, elegant and calm...