"Si Shao, I believe we will find Miss Jing soon I always believe that the emperor can live up to his painstaking efforts. " Night night comfort way.
"Hope..."
"When you find Miss Jing, you can explain all the misunderstandings to her At that time, you can go back to the past.... " Night and night.
“……” Jing Rong did not speak any more, but said to himself in his heart, "hope."
Hope, everything can be as night said so, so smooth.
I hope that he can find the girl as soon as possible, clear the misunderstanding with the girl as soon as possible, and let everything go back to the past.
……
Magic refers to the eighth floor of fairyland bar, which is completely cleared due to the presence of Jingrong.
The owner of the bar specially arranged bodyguards to surround the entire eighth floor.
Magic refers to the back door of fairyland bar. A row of bodyguard cars stop steadily.
The bodyguards got off the bus first, and then Yeming opened the door for Jingrong.
After getting off, Jing Rong, escorted by some bodyguards, enters the bar through the back door.
Another part of the bodyguards, back in the car, waiting for Jingrong.
On the eighth floor, stepping on the soft high-grade wool carpet, Jingrong found a private room and went in.
Yeming is with a few bodyguards, respectfully guarding outside the private room.
After Jing Rong entered, the owner of the bar quickly brought the wine himself.
The boss exchanged a few words with Jing Rong and left.
Jingrong began to drink while waiting for his friends to come.
About ten minutes later, Meng Yaodong and song Mingyang entered the door one by one.
Song Mingyang was wearing a snow-white cashmere coat and a snow-white scarf, clean and spotless.
Meng Yaodong is wearing a royal blue cashmere coat, with a pair of black trousers, is still a yuppie strength.
As soon as they entered the door, they went to the left and right sides of Jingrong and sat down.
After taking the wine in Jingrong's hand, Meng Yaodong took two gulps of it directly. Then he naturally put his arms around Jingrong's shoulder and asked, "what's the matter, man? Do you think about bao'er again?"
Since jingbao'er left for two years, Jingrong has rarely come out to play. Unless he can't bear to think about jingbao'er, he will call them out and let them accompany him to drink until dawn.
So, today, Jingrong asked them to come out, and they knew that it must be Jingrong's mood that was not good again.
"I heard Yeming say that maybe bao'er was hidden by rolchen?" Meng Yaodong road.
"Just guessing There is no full evidence. My people are staring at Luo Erchen, looking for clues... " Jing Rong opens his mouth lightly, picks up the beer he opened in front of him, and blows it directly to the bottle
"Every time we are called out, you will drink half to death. I said, would you like to drink less? Are you not afraid to break down? " Meng Yaodong wants to take Jingrong's wine, but Jingrong is sharp. He turns around and faces song Mingyang, and then quickly drinks it all!
Seeing this, Meng Yaodong had no choice but to shake his head.
"You let him drink. Don't stop him. He's just in a state of depression. At this time, nothing is more effective than alcohol..." Song Mingyang can understand Jingrong's mood best.
"But every time he asks us out, he drinks like this. What happens when his stomach bleeds?" Meng Yaodong frowned and said.
"Don't worry, your brother is not so fragile..." Jing Rong said, then picked up a bottle of beer again and began to blow it.
Meng Yaodong wants to grab the bottle, but song Mingyang grabs his hand and shakes his head at him.
Meng Yaodong gave up.
"What's the matter? I can't bear to think about bao'er again?" Song Mingyang put his arm around Jingrong's shoulder and asked.
"Yes I think she can't stand it, you know? Tonight, I saw a figure like her on the street. I thought it was her, and then I rushed up without hesitation. At that time, I was really full of joy. However, when the person looked back, I found that the person was not her Ha ha Why is it that all the people I meet who are very similar to Jing bao'er are not Jing bao'er... "
With that, Jing Rong drank the remaining half bottle.
Jing Rong drinks fast.
Since Jing bao'er left, Jing Rong has been drinking very hard as long as he comes out to drink.
"I believe that the emperor will do what he wants. You will find bao'er soon When you find bao'er and explain what happened in those years, you will be able to go back to the past.... " Song Mingyang comforted him.
, "you as like as two peas are almost identical. I hope so. If I can't find her again, I think I will go crazy You know what? I can't live without her... "
"It's OK during the day. I'm busy. I don't think much about her. But at night, especially when I'm alone in my room, the hidden thoughts in my heart will come like a flood, flooding me..."With that, Jing Rong quickly brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, so as not to let the tears flow all over his face.
"We all know how you feel..." Song Mingyang road.
"Now, I'm really going to be tortured crazy by Jing bao'er. If she doesn't show up again, I don't think I'll be able to last long..." Jingrong sighed, full of helplessness and sadness, "after she left, I really thought of death several times There's no point in living. "
Although she didn't want tears to flow all over her face, tears still surged on her face.
In front of his two good friends, he is crying like a child.
Seeing this, Meng Yaodong immediately extended his long arm, hugged Jing Rong, and said, "brother, don't you think that Luo Erchen has hidden bao'er? Let's go to Luo Erchen's house now, bind him, hang him, and force him to tell his whereabouts!"
"Paralyzed, if he doesn't say it, I'll kill him and cut his j-j!" Meng Yaodong said again.
Hearing the speech, Jing Rong immediately pushed Meng Yaodong away, wiped away his tears, and sternly warned, "don't be impulsive. You will only make rolchen on guard. Moreover, rolchen is the son of the former president. We have to look at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face. We can't move him without evidence!"
"His grandmother's! I'm bored to death! " With that, Meng Yaodong slapped his big leg with his palm.
"Jing Rong, don't worry. I believe that if rolchen hid bao'er, then we will soon find out bao'er's whereabouts through rolchen..." Song Mingyang comforted him.