She almost trotted all the way with her skirt in her arms, running straight to the bathroom in the suite.

This is a quiet corridor with dark lights and silent.

She might be glad that most of them were still at the cocktail party and there was no one in the corridor.

She kept running in the direction of the bathroom until she found the bathroom, and she was relieved and leaned weakly against the wall.

I had no strength for a long time, and my eyes were dark.

Put on her skirt and she walked out.

My head was already messy and my makeup was too dirty. My neck was covered with deep and shallow kiss marks, which were shocking and could not be washed off.

Ye Jiaqi was a little at a loss. She didn't wear a jacket, and there were too many kiss marks. She was wearing a suspender dress.

She lowered her head, washed her face, and tried to wake herself up.

Her alcoholic spirit has been awakened, and there are only scattered drunkenness, and more sober and irritable.

There are kiss marks everywhere!

The neck, ears, chest... I can't cover my head even if I put it down.

Ye Jiaqi was a little desperate. She washed her face and stared at herself in the mirror in a daze, holding her hands on the sink. She looked at the mirror without moving.

She almost didn't recognize the person in the mirror.

Water dripped on her face, she looked completely useless, and there was no angry color on her face, even a little pale and bloodless.

The people in this mirror are not like Ye Jiaqi who is so happy and praised at night.

Ye Jiaqi looked in the mirror and smiled palely, with a look of sadness and despair in his eyes, and his pupils had no focus.

She lay beside the pool, not knowing how to deal with the kiss marks on her body, nor how to return to the venue. She must be unable to go back to this situation.

After a long time, she bent down, lying on her face, motionless.

The water on his face kept dripping into the pool, ticking, ticking, and the sound was amplified by the empty and quiet bathroom.

The bathroom was a little cold, and it was almost early morning again. Ye Jiaqi finally supported himself and hugged his arms tightly.

She wiped the water from her face and realized that her bag had been thrown into Zhuo Yuanhang's car, and her cosmetics and tissues were still in the bag.

She wiped the water from her face casually and then took care of her messy head.

She was the only one in the bathroom.

After careful care, her face became a little more pleasing, but she was still very pale.

Just as she turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, she heard the sound of unrestrained footsteps.

Ye Jiaqi was startled, raised his head, turned around, and saw Jiang Yao with a big belly at first glance.

Jiang Yao's face was gloomy and her eyes were sharp, and there was anger that could not be hidden between her eyebrows.

Before Ye Jiaqi could react, Jiang Yao raised her hand, stepped forward a few steps, and threw it over with a slap!

After all, she was a pregnant woman and was slow to move. Ye Jiaqi turned his body and did not let her hit her.

Ye Jiaqi stood by the wall, leaning against the wall, looking at Jiang Yao with a faint face, her eyes were filled with hidden obscureness and deepness, and her face was not very good-looking.

The bathroom lights are light and dark.
Chapter completed!