Chapter 11 He Already Failed Long Time Ago

The woman in the red dress looked at Ye Zhiyu and looked her up and down a few times. She said, dripping with sarcasm, "In this world, there are all kinds of people. As long as one sees a handsome or rich man, one calls him husband. Actually, he won't even look at you!" Ye Zhiyu ignored her and walked to the opposite side of Ji Huaizhi. "I can explain what happened at the cafe. The relationship between me and him is not what you think." Ji Huaizhi still did not look at her. He crossed his legs casually and took a sip from his glass. "Who the hell are you? Get away!" The woman in the red dress glared at her, her face guarded. "Leave, now!" It was as if the words had been grinded out between his teeth, causing one to shudder. The moment he finished his words, the woman smiled proudly at Ye Zhiyu and shouted, "Do you hear that? He told you to get out of here!" "I mean you." Ji Huaizhi glanced at her from the corner of his eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes. The woman's smile froze. "So, so you two know each other... Okay. You talk. I won't disturb you." Then she hurried away. There were only the two of them left in the small space, and Ye Zhiyu seemed to be at a loss. "Come here." He looked at her. It was a command! "Don't be angry, it's just a misunderstanding... I got over loving him years ago. The reason why I met him was to know what he was up to do." The man snorted, obviously not believing her. Ye Zhiyu had no choice. She glanced at the wine on the table and made up her mind. "You insist on staying here and not going back, right? I will drink with you! I won't go back until you forgive me." After saying that, she raised her head and drank the red wine in one gulp. Ji Huaizhi wanted to stop her, but he failed. "Woo-woo... Hubby, I'm so sorry... Little Fan, Ji Family... I've let you down... It's all my fault..." "Eh? Where is my baby?" Ji Huaizhi carried her into the car resignedly and looked at Ye Zhiyu, who was crying to find her son. He was the one who came to drink. Why did she get drunk first? "Dear," Ye Zhiyu looked up at him expectantly with a soft voice, "Can you forgive me?" It seemed like she would never give up until he said yes. Unable to get a response from him, she began to move closer restlessly. Her entire face was buried in his arms, and she began to sob softly. "I knew you wouldn't forgive me..." "Alright, I forgive you." Ji Huaizhi's heart melted, and he gently caressed her hair. He admitted himself beaten. Perhaps he had already lost the day he saw her and decided that she was the one he longed for. The two returned to the villa. At this time, the servant had already gotten off work. Ji Huaizhi carried the little woman in his arms to the sofa. "Drink it." he said, pouring her a glass of hot water. "No." Ye Zhiyu pushed the glass of water away. Her face was as red as a cooked shrimp. Two buttons on her shirt had been ripped off by her. Her leather skirt was slightly short, and her clothes were not considered conservative. After being treated like this, her body was faintly exposed. "Hubby... I'm so hot. I want to take a shower," she said coquettishly as she wrapped her arms around his. However, she didn't realize how attractive she was. Ji Huaizhi's eyes darkened, and Adam's apple moved. He could only coax her softly. "You can't even walk properly. How can you take a bath? Just hold on for a night." "No, I want to bath." "Alright, wait a moment." Ji Huaizhi had never seen her like this before. After saying this, he got up, went to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and soaked her in it. However, he waited outside. Although he was seduced, he would never think of taking advantage of the chance that she was drunk.