Han was so drunk that he could nearly distinguish people. He grasped the small hands in front of him subconsciously, "Ye Wei?"
Ye Qingcheng stepped forward and got close to Han, "Han Xiaopang, it is me, I am Ye Wei."
Han’s eyes were so heavy. He forced to open his eyes but he could nearly see anything.
He just felt content and satisfied.
He always believed that Ye Wei did not like him at all and she broke up with him. He did not expect her to love him in fact. She actually went here to find him and wanted to be his woman tonight.
That’s perfect. They would never be separated again forever if so.
Han hugged Ye Qingcheng tightly, “Boss, in fact, you also love me, right?”
"Don't leave me! Never leave me! I don't care who those kids’ father is! I just want you! I want you to be by my side! Boss, I love you. I love you...... "