Episode 5

Yang Jiali's back stiffened.

He didn't expect Ye Ting to make such a request.

He had planned everything, Ye Ting wanted to humiliate, beat or scold, and he endured it.

Anyway, in ten minutes, even being a bitch, he could endure it. A man had to be like his penis, the growth had also been weak, can be flexed and extended. This was the true nature of the man.

But he really didn't expect that Ye Ting, would force his ex-boyfriend to choose a gift for his "new lover" to please others.

Absolutely, it's so fucking absurd.

Yang Jiali was stern, and looked away: "I don’t know how to choose gifts."

"You will," Ye Ting looked at him fixedly, with a little smile, "Xiao Xia's personality is very similar to yours in the past, noisy, mischievous and childish, and will go to heaven because of someone behind him. If you like it, he will. I believe that the gift you choose will not disappoint me, right."

Yang Jiali: "..." What fucking right.

He wanted to tell Ye Ting that he had been beaten up by society for so long, and his personality had changed a long time ago, so he didn't dare to toss too much.

Xiaoxia could now rely on Ye Ting behind him, but when he turned his head, and found no one behind him. Who will help him?

Yang Jiali lowered his head and thought, it's good if someone spoils you.

Not only did you have to worry about no food, but you can also receive a bunch of carefully prepared gifts, and you can be a fool without worry.

Ye Ting took out a card from the drawer and pushed it in front of Yang Jiali: "This is the fund for buying gifts, you take it."

Yang Jiali looked at the card, but didn't answer it.

Ye Ting tapped his finger on the table twice, seemingly displeased: "I ask you one last time, can you take it?"

Yang Jiali stared at the card, his fingers almost torn the hem of his pants.

Seeing that Yang Jiali hadn't reacted yet, Ye Ting nodded: "If you don't like it, I won't force you. Go out, don't stand here, I'm very busy."

Yang Jiali clenched his fists, and the bloodshot eyes from staying up all night became denser.

After a long time, he let go of a sigh of relief and firmly grabbed Ye Ting's card into the palm of his hand.

He pretended that it didn’t matter, he smiled extremely reluctantly, and said, “Okay, since it’s Mr. Ye’s order, I’ll do it. Mr. Ye can rest assured, I must choose the gift carefully. What is my face? I can't make Mr. Ye's dear baby unhappy, isn't it."

Ye Ting's eyes were deep and unpredictable: "It's best to be so."

Yang Jiali turned around and left from Ye Ting's office a little embarrassed.

Ye Ting looked at his back, and for a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the calendar on the table.

He picked up the calendar and repeatedly rubbed his fingers on the date in the red circle, his eyes suddenly becoming as deep as lake water.

...

Yang Jiali left the group building and went to the bank to check the card's quota.

Upon checking, the eyeballs almost popped out.

There were two million in the card.

Yang Jiali put the card back in his pocket in silence, and sat for a while at the door of the bank.

He should have figured it out a long time ago, Ye Ting was such a person.

For his darlings, he can give millions with a wave of his hand, just to please his darling for a while, and to spoil him to the utmost.

It was not so good to treat someone who was no longer important, like he was now.

He thought, even if he knelt down and begged Ye Ting to be merciful, let him be a way out and leave him a bite of food, Ye Ting would probably be too lazy to take a look.

Yang Jiali felt jealous, took out his mobile phone and called Li Dali Er.

When Big Li and Small Li rushed to the mutton stall called "No Sheep Survival" that they often went to for gatherings, Yang Jiali was holding a roast leg of lamb, and two small Tooth canine bit the leg of lamb to death. Fierceness was not so much about tasting food, it was more about torturing this poor lamb.

The lamb hot pot on the table was still boiling with red oil, and there was a box of beer beside it, several bottles were already empty.

Big Li was terrified: "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Jiali chewed the mutton, and pours another big sip of wine into his mouth: "Overeating."

"Don't don't, don't drink," Big Li hastily pulled him, "you will vomit if you drink this way."

"Yes," Small Li also nodded, worried, "Brother Yang, don’t be so mean to yourself, even if there is something bad now, there will be something worse, worse, and desperate waiting for you in the future. With so much emotion now, in the future, you would—"

Big Li coldly glanced at Small Li: "Small Li, you can shut up if you don’t know how to talk."

Small Li slapped his mouth.

Yang Jiali didn't react much. He poured the wine, and his ears were red. "I'm not unhappy, I'm happy now."

"What are you happy about."

Yang Jiali drank his eyes red and smiled, "I just need to make the little lover of President Ye happy, and we will have a way to survive. Isn't it worth celebrating a worthwhile business? Come on, drink!"

Big Li and Small Li looked at each other on both sides.

Big Li smiled bitterly: "Brother Yang, don't do it, this drink is too exciting."

Yang Jiali opened the bottle cap with his teeth and smirked: "Since you want to pursue excitement then follow through to the end. Stop talking nonsense and drink!"

Big Li and Small Li really couldn't do anything, so they had to drink with him.

Three stupid men drank up a case of beer somehow.

When coming out of the food stall, all three of them fainted, and they couldn't walk straight.

Yang Jiali was the most drunk, Big Li had no choice but to carry him on his back.

Yang Jiali held Big Li's neck in a daze, still not at ease, muttering: "Why do you want me to please him, why must be on that day. On purpose, you must be on purpose."

Big Li stopped: "What did you say?"

Yang Jiali hummed softly: "Ye Ting..."

He opened his eyes slightly, his eyes flushed with drunk. With a grievance like a child, he sniffed and said in a very small voice: "It is my birthday that day, you know..."

Big Li carried Yang Jiali to the downstairs of his rented apartment.

Yang Jiali buried his head on Li Da's shoulder, like a stray dog hiding in the corner hiding from the crowd, humming and poking his heart.

Big Li sighed, and just walked into the corridor of the old building and bumped into a person.

He looked up.

The man standing in front of him was tall and sturdy, dressed in an extraordinary manner, but his face was cold and hard to provoke.

Big Li did not speak, and wanted to walk around.

The man took a step and continued to stop Big Li.

Big Li coughed: "Brother, you are in my way."

Ye Ting fixedly looked at Yang Jiali, who was holding Big Li 's neck, with emotions in his eyes secretly surging.

He pointed to Yang Jiali and said coldly: "Give me the person."

Big Li frowned: "Sorry, we don't traffic human beings."

Ye Ting's eyes were sharper: "I said, give the person to me."

Big Li raised his head alertly: "Who are you anyway?"

Ye Ting took out a business card and inserted it into Big Li's pocket. He stopped talking, and directly grabbed Yang Jiali from Big Li's back.

Yang Jiali was dragged uncomfortably, like a cat who didn't obey discipline, playing his temper constantly.

Ye Ting forcibly pulled Yang Jiali to his side, holding his hands that moved.

Yang Jiali slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was Ye Ting. He frowned, and he was so drunk that he began to speak arrogantly: "Fuck, why is you again, and there is no end to it."

Ye Ting didn't speak, his jaw tightened enough to vent how unhappy he was.

Yang Jiali struggled away from Ye Ting's hand and hummed wildly: "You throw me away, I don't want you to touch me. I want Big Li to hug, Big Li—"

When Ye Ting heard this, his eyes instantly narrowed, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

He squeezed Yang Jiali's chin and smashed his face over: "Be quiet."

Yang Jiali still made threatening gestures like a crab: "Leave me away, don't touch me. If you touch me again, I will, I will..."

Ye Ting sneered: "Just what you do, what can you do?"

"I will--"

Before Yang Jiali finished speaking, his stomach suddenly surged.

He opened his mouth and vomited on Ye Ting.

Ye Ting's face was completely black for an instant.

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