Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

There was a lot of noise and the music was thumping.

Xi Jinbai moved his gaze over and could confirm at a glance that it was Sang Yu.

He had seen her figure from afar countless times, and it was clearly imprinted in his mind.

The little girl was talking to the man next to her, and she was laughing because of something they were talking about.

She had bright eyes, white teeth, and a charming look that attracted people around her to steal glances at her frequently.

Shen Yan, holding a cigarette in his mouth, said casually: "That's her friend, and he seems to be a handsome foreigner."

These words seemed to touch a nerve in Xi Jinbai. He frowned, turned around and went downstairs.

The black Oxford leather shoes stepped on the marble tiles, adding a sense of haste to the dullness.

Shen Yan looked at his back as he disappeared around the corner, "......?"

Are you so anxious?

It is unbelievable that the arrogant and cold-hearted Xi Jinbai would one day fall into the hands of a woman.

At the bar downstairs, William was drunk and unconscious. He had already paid the bill, but he insisted on paying again, making Sang Yu laugh and cry.

It was also the first time for the staff to see someone rushing to give money.

Sang Yu grabbed William’s arm and said, “Let’s go. I’ll call a car to take you back to the hotel.”

"I can still drink..." He spoke Chinese in a poor and incoherent way.

"Don't drink anymore. If you drink more you won't be able to find your way."

After much persuasion, William finally agreed to leave the bar.

He was tall and strong, about 1.80 meters tall, and Sang Yu's frail body couldn't support him at all.

William's vision blurred, he staggered two steps and almost fell, and instinctively hugged the person next to him.

Sang Yu was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and pushed him hard, "William, you are so heavy, let go and stand up."

Unexpectedly, he didn't let go but held me tighter, and asked in a daze, "Why do you have to leave me?"

"..."

Sang Yu was helpless, "You are drunk, I am not your type." With the noise in his ears, William fell into his own world and could not hear anything else. He kept repeating in his mouth: "Don't leave me..."

Drunk and talking nonsense.

Sang Yu pushed him hard again, "I'll call your assistant and ask him to pick you up. Find a place to sit down."

William finally let go.

Sang Yu was able to catch his breath, and just as he took a breath, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone with great force.

When he turned around, he met a pair of deep, dark black eyes and a mysterious expression.

Under the colorful flickering lights, our eyes met, and my mind went blank for a moment. I didn't do anything, but I felt inexplicably panicked.

Xi Jinbai stared into her eyes, his voice was cold and without any warmth, "Come back with me."

"I..." Sang Yu's language system failed at that moment.

On this scorching August day, a chill suddenly rose up my back.

William didn't know what was going on. He looked at the man opposite him with confused eyes and asked Sang Yu, "Who is he?"

Xi Jinbai curled the corner of his lip and said calmly: "Wife, tell him who I am."

He called his wife indifferently, obviously asserting his sovereignty.

Sang Yu stood there in a daze, his heart skipped a beat and his breathing stagnated slightly.

The first time I heard this name from him, my heart sank.

William squinted his drunken eyes, "He is your husband?"

Sang Yu nodded blankly, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Xi Jinbai retracted his arm, pulled her to his side, moved his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Go home."

Sang Yu was pulled away by him and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call..."

She couldn't leave William here alone.

Xi Jinbai ignored him and did not stop. (End of this chapter)