A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Mr. He, wouldn’t he be here for all these five days?

This thought just flashed Chen Bai's brain, and the waiter who had just finished ordering just happened to pass by him. When he saw him staring at He Jichen, he stopped: "Hello, sir, may I ask, you are this Sir's friend?"

Chen Bai nodded: "Yes."

After a pause, Chen Bai added more details: "He is my boss."

"That's great. This gentleman hasn't left since he came here four days ago. We have cleaned up nearly a hundred bottles of empty wine bottles on the table in front of him. He stayed there except for going to the bathroom. , I won’t go there. When I’m drunk, I lie down on the table and continue to drink when I wake up. I’m drunk for four days and four nights. You turned out to be his employee, so please take him away, we I’m really afraid that he’s drinking it like this, what’s happening.” The waiter spoke a long paragraph in one breath like he saw a savior.

It turned out that Mr. He really stayed here for four days. What happened to him? Over the years, he seldom drank. He actually drank himself like this... Chen Bai was thinking in his heart. , And said to the waiter: "I know, thank you."

Then, without waiting for the waiter to speak again, he strode forward to He Jichen.

Before Chen Bai approached He Jichen, he smelled the strong and choking smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body.

Chen Bai held his breath instinctively, and after a while, he slowly took a breath and adjusted himself to this unpleasant smell before making a sound, trying to shout He Jichen: "He.

A decadent He Jichen leaned back on the back of the chair, holding a cigarette in one hand, holding a glass in the other, and staring directly in front of him. When facing him, there was no response at all.

Chen Bai frowned, and shouted "He Zong" again. Seeing that he was still the same, he reached out his hand, snatched the smoke and wine from He Jichen's fingertips, and then dragged him from the sofa. He put his arms on his shoulders, supported his weight with his body, and walked out of the bar.

He Jichen was packed into the car, and Chen Bai drove towards He Jichen's apartment.

The road late at night was exceptionally smooth, but in ten minutes, the car reached the underground parking lot.

Chen Bai stopped the car, got out of the car, opened the rear door, and stretched out his hand. When he was about to pull He Jichen out of it, he heard a man leaning on the back of the car, his eyes closed as if he were asleep, and his mouth murmured. : "She doesn't want me..."

Chen Bai hadn't touched the fingertips of He Jichen's arm, and he gave a sudden meal, and then came his weak voice again in his ear: "I am willing to be his, she still doesn't want me..."

What is willing to be him? Why doesn't she want me? What is He talking about?

Chen Bai, who was confused, frowned, then stretched out his hand and dragged He Jichen out of the car.

Chen Baiqi helped He Jichen and walked into the elevator along the way. He still repeated those two sentences in his mouth.

Arriving at the floor where he lives, the elevator door opens, and Chen Bai can't wait to take He Jichen to the door of his house.

Turning the key from his pocket and opening the door, Chen Bai directly took He Jichen to the bathroom. He had just taken the shower and hadn't turned on the faucet. He heard a man lying in the bathtub crookedly, and there was a noise. : "I really love her, who is impossible for me..."