"Da, Da Shen... You've eaten..."
She put her ear to the door. It was so quiet that she could hardly hear anything. Suddenly, the door was opened and Lin Che's pale face appeared in front of her.
"Big God... Eat..." she said weakly.
Lin Che's face was ugly, but his eyes were red, and he had obviously cried.
"Zhujun, have a drink with me." She shakes the red wine in her hand and goes to the restaurant. There are several hot dishes on the table. It looks good.
Unfortunately, she has no appetite now. She takes out two high wine glasses and pours red wine into them. She looks up and drinks half a cup.
She thought for hours, but she couldn't think of a way.
In her last life, she died so happily that she didn't have to think about the bad things after Ouyang Ze's infidelity. Now, she has to face this painful situation.
Thinking about it, she raised her head and poured all the wine into her mouth, followed by a cup of wine. An abnormal blush slowly appeared on her pale face. Under the soft light, her delicate cheeks were extremely pink, but her eyes were full of pain and struggle.
At night, a taxi stopped at the door of the villa.
Qian Yu opened his eyes tired and felt that he was abusing himself these two days.
Sunshine, beach, and countless beauties, which man doesn't want to open his eyes every day to see such a picture, but when he lies on the beautiful white beach in Cancun, he is flattered by beauties of different skin colors, and Guan Huimeng takes the initiative to throw in his arms, his irritable mood reaches the peak.
He pushed away Guan Huimeng who was sticking to him and boarded the latest flight back to Shanghai. Before the sun in Cancun warmed him, he came back.
Once and for all, I wasted nearly 24 hours, and I didn't feel any better. On the contrary, I was even more unhappy.
Why not?
He didn't even know.
But one thing he can be sure of is that when Guan Huimeng kisses him, he is not excited at all. On the contrary, his unhappiness becomes more and more intense.
After paying for the car, he pushed open the door depressed, just looked up and saw the light coming out of the living room window.
Did you forget to turn off the light when you left?
Just think so, suddenly heard someone singing, this voice is also very familiar!
It's not Qi Zhujun. Who else can that girl have?!
What the hell! Why is she in his house?
Qian Yu hurriedly steps forward to open the door and sees the two pairs of shoes at Xuangan's door. After a second, he rushes into the living room. He sees Qi Zhujun with a wine bottle in one hand and a foot on the tea table, and Lin Che with a squint on the tea table. He doesn't know what he is thinking.
Both of them were drunk, and no one noticed his arrival.
I can hear Qian Yu's temple jump abruptly. If it's so noisy on the head of the grave, the people in the grave must cheat the corpse!
He resisted the impulse to beat people up and stepped forward, but he stepped on something as soon as he raised his foot.
Looking down, it's a wine bottle.
White horse Chateau dry red 1947, three years ago, he sold in foreign auctions, he has not tasted a mouthful.
The next bottle is also very familiar. It's his 1990 Henry jabartulan. Ha ha, and the bottle in Qi Zhujun's hand is familiar to him. Isn't it the Cabernet Sauvignon of Xiaoying winery that he sold at the New York auction house for $150000 a month ago?
What a vision!
He was not willing to drink these three bottles of wine!
And Qi Zhujun, in front of him, raised his head and poured a big mouthful of Xiaoying's wine bottle!
Seeing this, he was not good at all.
I feel that what the other party drinks is not wine, but his blood!
He closed his eyes and took deep breaths.
Reason! Reason!
Don't be impulsive... To kill is to go to jail... To kill is to go to jail... He can't go to jail for such a heartless fool
When he kept comforting himself, Qi Zhujun finally found him.
"Yu, brother Yu
She played a wine partition, across the air he can smell the mellow sweet wine!
She didn't notice Qian Yu's murderous face at all. She gave him a silly smile: "brother Yu... What's the matter with you?"
Qian Yu's face was so angry that he bit his teeth and said, "this is my home."
"Er..." Qi Zhujun obviously forgot where it was and looked around blankly.
"You, why are you here?"
"Why... Er... I don't know why... Eh? How can I be here... " Qi Zhujun's mind is blank and he can't remember anything.
Qian Yu looks at the silly Qi Zhujun and the chicken pecking rice like Lin Che. He pinches his eyebrows.
Three bottles of red wine and seven or eight bottles of beer. It's a miracle to recognize him!
What does he talk to her like a fool?
Stupid is not a disease, but it can be contagious. I've been with this girl for a long time, and even he has become stupid!
He must have been too happy in his previous life, so God sent such a heartless thing to conquer him!
Qian Yu shook his head helplessly, endured the impulse of beating people, and stepped on the ground of puffed food.
Lin Che didn't find Qian Yu. He took the bottle and poured it into his mouth. After a long drink, he was so drunk that he fell on the coffee table. The bottle fell to the ground and the dark red liquid flowed out. Qian Yu's heart hurt badly.
There are so many bottles of wine in the wine cabinet. Why do these two girls take these bottles?
Every bottle of these bottles of wine is more than one million. He doesn't care about money if he drinks one bottle less. It's really not easy for him to photograph these bottles of wine!
At this time, Qi Zhujun faltered and fell to the ground like upside down. Just as her head was about to hit the coffee table, Qian Yu, who was so angry, finally reached out and caught her.
It's small to break his head. It's big to break his coffee table!
He is not angry to throw people on the sofa to check the situation of Lin Che, Lin Che drink unconscious, how can not wake up, he can only take people back to the room, settle Lin Che, this just remembered there is a debt collection ghost outside.
He reluctantly took a blanket and went into the living room. He saw that Qi Zhujun had been sleeping, without any sense of crisis.
Anyway, he's a normal man, OK?
Can you be a little self-conscious?
So unprepared, where can I put his face!
The more I think about it, the more frustrated I feel. I wish I could beat Qi Zhujun twice.
As soon as he did, he said hello to her even if he didn't want to. Qi Zhujun felt a pain in his buttock. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qian Yu blankly. He obviously didn't know what happened.
"You two little girls, what are you doing?"
Qian Yu asked angrily.
Qi Zhujun blinked his eyes and thought about it. He shook his head and nodded his head. Qian Yu's simple and stupid look made him feel like a cat had caught him.
Sure enough, stupidity is contagious.
What can he know from a drunk girl's mouth?
He shook his head helplessly and threw the blanket to her.
"Go to sleep!"