Chapter 942

Jiang Hanmiao lost his new home again.

Lujue said: "you see, my man is too overbearing. He's at home. I'm afraid you will get hurt. I can support you until graduation."

He declined.

Yang Yang raised a coin in his hand and tossed it in the air. Jiang Hanmiao said, "I'll find a family to take me in."

At night.

Behind a group of people in pursuit of a person, mouth swearing, no good words.

Xia Qinggu was dejected, carrying a shoulder bag and walking on high-heeled shoes.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind came, and it was about to roll her on the ground.

Warm arms with her a dodge behind the high bridge.

She wanted to call "help", was a cool hand to cover her lips, blocked all her voice.

Lifting eyes, a pair of continuous star eyes, enrage panic, so help to look at her, hope she don't make a sound.

Miraculously, looking at the obedient boy like a sheep in front of her, her 28 year old heart had a trace of palpitation.

Today, her boyfriend Ji Liang said to her, "you are too boring, just like a moldy cheese. It looks high-end, but it's a pity that you lose the shelf life and become stupid and boring. When I marry you, I can see through the future life. How boring! In that case, break up - "

she slapped him on the cheek.

From 18 to 28, she thought that he would eventually fall in love with him. He also said that "Plato's love" is more delicious and lasting than anything else.

Unexpectedly, she was trapped in this battle.

28 year old aunt, Lao Chu, who would like to have her?

But Ji Liang also said: "you haven't lost anything in our 10 years together. I haven't even touched a finger of yours. It's easier for you to marry in the future, isn't it?"

At that moment, Xia Qinggu suddenly laughed.

What kind of fool is this? Why does she waste her best ten years on such a man?

It's just breaking up. It doesn't seem like a big deal.

In the company, she ran into the boss cheating on her secretary. The boss asked her what she saw. She didn't want to participate in it and said, "I'm just here to work, not to be a detective.".

The landlady tore the Secretary's face.

The boss fired her in a fit of anger.

Ha ha, is she putting on an American commercial film?

For a long time, the noise outside gradually died out.

The boy released his hand, but subconsciously, he took her by the wrist and rushed to the bridge.

Left and right. It's safe.

He then looked back at Xia Qinggu and raised his lips to show a soft smile.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Hanmiao ~ ~" he said.

But the hand that hasn't let go all the time holds her so tightly.

For no reason, Xia Qinggu suddenly wants to indulge.

"Are you in the mood to drink?" she said

Jiang Han faintly smiles. His curly hair is shining under the dark yellow street lamp, and his red lips are dripping with fragrance, which makes people salivate.

"Good," he said softly

Summer night, wet and sweet air, with a touch of slightly drunk breath, smoked her, also infected his clear eyes.

They left the bridge and went to a barbecue stand.

"A case of beer, boss." Xia Qinggu shouts boldly.

The owner of the barbecue stall had known her for a long time. Seeing that it was Xia Qinggu, he brought a box of beer. He glanced at Jiang Hanmiao vaguely and said, "your little boyfriend?"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Qinggu blushed and said, "what nonsense? He's the one I picked up on the way to drink with me. "

Jiang Hanmiao doesn't seem to care about the misunderstanding of their relationship.

After ordering a few dishes, he came to the opposite table and looked at Xia Qinggu with a bad look on his face. He said, "you'd better drink less. In case you get drunk --"

"if you don't get drunk, why, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Xia Qinggu looked at him, no pressure.

He is a boy who hasn't grown up yet. She doesn't even have a hard beard. She doesn't care about her image at all, and she doesn't need to keep her perfect.

Be yourself, cry if you want, laugh if you want, get drunk

She opened a bottle of wine and left it in his hand.

"If you're worried about getting drunk, you can leave me to the boss, who knows where my house is." Xia Qinggu said with a smile.

Boss a face helpless way: "this wench is more and more crazy."

"Ha ha ha, people, if you don't be a little crazy, don't you just grow old for nothing?" Summer green Gu suddenly opened to see, sweep the eyebrow eye of ginger cold misty.

This guy is really a baby boy. How can he grow up to be so good and cute?Involuntarily, she reached out and rubbed his curls.

"Don't you dare?" She said defiantly.

Jiang Hanmiao did not speak, picked up the bottle, raised his neck and killed a bottle of snow.

Pop!

She clapped her hands and screamed and cheered like a little girl.

"Powerful, powerful - come on, let's go together." She said with a smile.

He picked up the bottle and began to fill it.

"Wait a minute, you'll get drunk like this. Eat something and put on your stomach." Jiang Hanmiao said.

Xia Qinggu picked up another bottle of wine, looked at him and said: "today, no one is allowed to persuade me, no one is allowed to let me drink. You, even worse, young man, where is your courage and your physical strength? If it's not easy to indulge once, then indulge to the end - "

then she killed another bottle of wine.

When the barbecue is on the table, Xia Qinggu has already drunk five bottles, and his eyes are snowing.

"Ha ha ha, cheerfulness, cheerfulness!" She laughed.

Jiang Hanmiao picked up a piece of eggplant meat, picked it up and said to her, "eat something quickly. I'll be drunk."

She nibbled at his chopsticks without saying a word. Eating, eating, burping a wine, he said in a loud voice: "rolling on the horse, is not breaking up lovelorn, is not fired, what's the big deal, what can't? I'm broken today, I'll find a man again today, and I'll get married tomorrow. There's nothing wrong with it.

, hey, little boy, don't you think so

Jiang Hanmiao's eyes fell on her red eyes. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment when he watched her crying and drinking with rhythm.

"My name is Jiang Hanmiao. You can call me Hanmiao." He picked up the tissue to wipe her tears.

Who knows, she grabbed him by the wrist, looked at him and said, "have you ever been in love? Have you ever had a lover? Do you know Plato? "

Speaking of this, it is her pain.

Say not sad, say not sad, that is false. As soon as she mentioned it, she would go crazy with pain, and her imagination would explode in place.