The bartender gave him a smile and gave him some stronger ones.

"You must like this handsome guy."

Wen Qing pulled out the plug, smelled the smell, "it's OK."

He poured himself a glass, added some ice, and shook the liquid in the glass. He didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as he appeared, the women in the field looked at him from time to time.

Wen Qing stepped on the bottom of the sliding stool, bent his foot half, supported his elbow on the bar, and focused on his glass.

Suddenly, he drank up.

The pungent liquid poured into his throat and seemed to soothe his depression.

He also can't say why he is depressed, the whole person is impatient and wants to find someone to fight and vent.

Wen Qing drank one cup after another. No matter how bad she was, she was naturally lazy and careless.

"Little brother..."

A girl's voice, which was very loud, went into his ear.

"It's boring to drink muggy wine alone. Why don't I accompany you with my sister?"

Wen qingpiantou gave her a look.

Looking at the girl's appearance, it is estimated that she is only 18 or 19 years old and has a lovely baby face. However, because of the heavy makeup on her face, it turns her into gaudy.

Wen Qing didn't know how, but she thought of Zheng Meijia again.

Although she is a little older than her sister-in-law, she is very tender. She looks the same age as the girl in front of her, but when she puts on heavy make-up, she looks better than her partner. I don't know how many times.

Beautiful but not vulgar, beautiful but not demon.

The girl thought that Wen Qing saw her God, and quickly put a pose to show her good figure.

"Little brother, if you are free tonight, why don't you come with me..."

She was interrupted coldly by Wen Qing before she said an invitation.

"No time, go away!"

Girl startled, just for a moment, the man seems to have changed a person, just like the sheath of the sword, at any time will stab her a cool heart.

She looks white, even don't know how to say, and ran away in a hurry.

Wen Qing's mood is even worse. He can't even keep his appearance. His whole body is full of cold breath. Influenced by his aura, no one dares to talk to him any more.

The more he drank, the more fidgety he became. Several bottles of wine were all drunk. He felt bored. He paid and walked out of the bar steadily.

He's a good drinker. He's only slightly drunk after a few bottles.

After waking up in the car, he started the car, opened the window, and let the cool wind blow across his face. It seemed that his restlessness had been blown away.

After a while, he suddenly laughed.

Isn't that good?

Bridge to bridge, road to road, everything back to the far point.

He came to the community a little far from the center of the city, parked the car, played with the car keys in his hand, and walked out wobbly.

He always lives here when he has nothing to do, because the location is remote, there are not many residents, it's very quiet, which is quite to his taste.

When he got into the elevator, he pressed the 18th floor.

Ding -

when the elevator door opens, the voice control light outside the corridor lights up, and Wen Qing helps her forehead. The aftereffect of alcohol seems to be on her head.

In the quiet corridor, there was only the sound of his gentle footsteps. Inadvertently, he glanced in front of him. It seemed that a woman was standing nearby.

He didn't care. Although there are few residents on this floor, they are not without them.

But soon, he responded.

The woman was standing in front of his apartment