"Is it?" Shen Rou sneered again.
The bartender nodded heavily, as if afraid that she would not believe it, and said excitedly, "really, Miss Shen is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
Hearing the word "the most beautiful", Shen Rou suddenly changed her face, picked up another cocktail on the table and drank it all.
"Do you like me?" When Shen Rou finished her drink, she suddenly gave another charming smile and put her hand in the bartender's face.
"Miss Shen, you..." the bartender looked at her. The young bartender didn't have any resistance to Shen rou. He thought that Shen Rou had a crush on him, and his face immediately showed a look of joy.
He immediately replied, "yes, of course. Miss Shen is the goddess of all men. No one doesn't like you. "
"Yes? No man would not like me? " Shen Rou's face shows a sudden look, but she can think of Mo Yesi's coldness and ruthlessness, and her eyes are moist again.
All men will like her.
Not including him.
But she didn't like anyone else except him.
She just wanted to be liked by him.
But he had another woman in his heart.
For the sake of that woman, he could hurt her heart to the point of blood, and he didn't care at all.
He doesn't care how painful she is.
I don't care how much she hurt.
Even he didn't care about her sincerity and emotional devotion for more than 20 years.
Just because he fell in love with the woman named Qiao Mianmian.
She knew that at this time, she should free and easy to let go of his hand, and then leave proud.
She is the eldest miss of the Shen family. From childhood to adulthood, she is the object of admiration and admiration in the eyes of the public.
She is the winner of life in other people's eyes.
Such she, how can ignore self-esteem to pester a man.
I don't know how to laugh at her when someone knows.
Miss Shen can't do such low things as pestering men.
However, she is really not reconciled.
If you don't say a word, you take it.
By the time she knew everything, it was too late.
He omitted the process of love, and directly pulled the marriage certificate with that woman.
He had a wife all of a sudden.
Suddenly he became someone else's husband.
Then I started to separate from her and draw the line.
"All men will like me, but why doesn't he like me? Why, he would rather like a woman who has known him for less than a month than choose me. "
"What am I in his eyes?"
"Why can he marry a woman like that without considering me?"
She's really not reconciled.
Lose to such a woman, how can she be willing to quit.
She hates it, too.
Hate her why can't take the initiative, why to keep that ridiculous pride, passively waiting, maybe one day, he will like her, first step and her confession.
If she would have given up face and pursued him.
Maybe she won't lose him.
She didn't know whether it was too late for her to regret now, but she was really unwilling to let go and couldn't do it.
More than 20 years of love.
To ask her to let go is no doubt equivalent to cutting off a piece of meat from her heart.
Although it won't let her die immediately, it can also make her miserable.
"Miss Shen, don't drink any more." The bartender watched as she put cocktail after cocktail into her mouth, a little worried and said, "you've had a lot. If you go on drinking like this, you'll get drunk. "