Chapter 758 happy birthday

Zhao Siqing leaned lightly on Huo Jingchen's arms and was a little lost.

Maybe it's a matter of falling. She never thought that Jiang Chu would look like this.

Near 11 o'clock in the night, Jiang Jingming and Nalan Yanran drank more and more, but they were not clear at last.

Zhao Siqing looked at the blush of her face, and Nalan, who was drunk and hazy, had a headache. Taking the glass from her hand, she couldn't help but murmuring, "why do you drink so much, don't you want your stomach?"

Nalan sighed gently and said slowly, "Qing Qing."

"Yes?" Asked Zhao Siqing in a low voice.

"My dad I'm looking for my little wife again. " Nalan stares at the colorful lights on the top of the bar shed and whispers.

The music in the bar was noisy, but Zhao Siqing could hear what she was talking about.

She looked at her for a while and didn't know what to say. She just kissed her face gently, and Wen said, "you and me."

Nalan smiled at her and her eyes were moist: "but you are someone else's."

Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little dazed.

She seemed to have overlooked Nalan's sweet feelings.

Since she came today, she actually felt that Nalan Yanran was a little over excited. She didn't stop smoking and drinking. It seemed that she had something on her mind.

She wanted to give her a phone call tomorrow, but she didn't think she was upset because she was married.

"I'm not someone else's, I'm just married, but I'll always be with you." Zhao Siqing looked at her and spoke softly, her eyes were moist.

Nalan stared at her for a few seconds. Her eyelids were heavy. She slowly lowered her eyes, reached for her hand and slapped Zhao Siqing on the head. In a soft voice, she said, "our baby should be happy..."

Zhao Siqing watched her silence and never thought Yan Ran would be so sad because of her marriage.

In a few seconds, Jiang Jingming fell down from the other side and fell on the sofa beside Nalan Yanran. He breathed softly and muttered: "why Why do you do that? "

Zhao Siqing looks at the two people who fall on the sofa in a trance.

The world is colorful and bizarre. No matter how bright it looks, there is pain in the heart that belongs to them.

No matter how cold and hard people are, there will always be a corner in the bottom of their heart with their softness.

In the dark night, pain always erodes the best time of the heart, but when the sun rises, most people have to climb up, bury the pain and rejuvenate.

It's easy to die, but not easy to live.

But everyone who strives to live and to rise is a warrior in life. Everyone who once fell down in the mud and then got up again deserves respect.

Zhao Siqing looks at Jiang Jingming and Nalan Yanran, just thinks, let them sleep so much.

When the sun rises again, she is still the blazing and blazing woman, and he is still the arrogant and despicable young master.

Before long, when the two slept more soundly, song Huaijin said in a warm voice, "I will send Xiaoming back with Jingzhe, and you will send Yanran."

"Good." Zhao Siqing nodded softly.

Before Jiang Jingming was removed, Zhao Siqing called out to song Huaijin, "wait a minute."

Song Huaijin turns to look at her. Huo Jingchen doesn't know what she is going to do.

Zhao Siqing took a pen out of his bag and went to Jiang Jingming and drew a smile on his cheek.