As soon as she came out, the bar owner quickly dragged her back.

"Ms. Ye, I'll take you to the hotel. You can't drink anymore."

"Where's An'an? Where's An'an? Where is my friend?" Ye Jiaqi rubbed his eyes.

"She's fine, she's home."

Ye Jiaqi stood at the door, stretched out her hand, and raindrops fell on her palm, which was cold and cold.

A shallow layer of mist appeared in the hazy eyes, just like the misty rain outside, without a trace.

The sound of rain fell on my ears, sounding empty and peaceful.

Ye Jiaqi ignored the boss, moved to the side, and sat down on the steps.

The steps were very cold, so she just sat there, refusing to walk.

The boss was entrusted by Song Shaoyan, so of course he would not turn a blind eye to Ye Jiaqi.

He took Ye Jiaqi's arm and said, "Little ancestor, it's cold on the ground. Get up and I'll take you back to the hotel to rest."

"No." Ye Jiaqi shook his head.

She wanted to sit on the steps and watch the rain.

There is a sharp contrast between the outside of the bar and the inside of the bar. The inside of the bar is very lively, noisy and full of people.

It was deserted outside the bar, with no one even walking around.

When the wind blew, the treetops shook and made a "swish" sound, and raindrops fell on Ye Jiaqi's face.

The ice was cold. Ye Jiaqi blinked and stared at the rain blankly.

She hugged her knees and looked straight ahead.

The night is hazy, the rain is blurry, and the lights are blurry.

She just sat there, motionless and quiet.

The boss is quite helpless!

"Ms. Ye, it's too cold outside, you may catch a cold."

"I am a little fairy. How can a little fairy be afraid of the cold? A little fairy is not afraid of anything, not cold, not afraid of tiredness, not afraid of sadness, not afraid of sadness... she is not afraid of anything." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were filled with a light mist.

"Okay, okay, you are a little fairy, but fairies also need to rest. Should I take you to the hotel?"

"I still want to drink..."

"Farewell, you have already drank a lot today, it will be dangerous if you drink any more."

"I want to go home...but I don't have a home...I think my mother has a baby..." Ye Jiaqi hugged his knees, with a sentimental light in his eyes, "Did you know? I have a very cute baby.

I call him 'little bastard' because he always likes to torment me, but I like him so much and miss him so much..."

"He's almost ready to be born..." Ye Jiaqi murmured.

Her voice was very soft, floating quietly in the wind.

Maybe because of drinking, many things jumped out like little devils, torturing her mind.

The boss didn't understand what Ye Jiaqi was talking about and just thought she was drunk and talking nonsense.

He forcefully pulled Ye Jiaqi up from the steps.

"Don't pull me, I want to sit here, I like sitting here. If you pull me, I will be angry."

"Little ancestor, you can be angry if you are angry. I can't bear to catch a cold."

He still has to rely on Song Shaoyan for food!

He dare not be irresponsible for what Song Shaoyan told him.

Because of the disparity in strength between men and women, Ye Jiaqi was finally pulled up from the ground by his boss.

The boss drove out a car and put Ye Jiaqi into the car.

"Where are you taking me, put me down, come down... I still want to drink, I still want to sit there!" Ye Jiaqi patted the window.

The car glass made a snapping sound.

The boss shook his head. He had seen a lot of drunk women, but he was used to it.
Chapter completed!