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Song Mingyang did not speak, just nodded, and then shrugged helplessly.

After drinking the second bottle of Maotai, she fell directly on the table and did not move.

Under the influence of alcohol, she completely fell asleep in the past

Even if she was asleep, her eyebrows were still locked.

Alcohol, let that originally pale small face, become red incomparably.

This appearance let everybody see.

With a long sigh, song Mingyang gets up and goes directly to Jing bao'er, leaving her neatly behind.

Then he looked at Meng Yaodong and said, "you pay the bill. I'll take bao'er home first."

Meng Yaodong nodded.

Then, Gu Yifei quickly got up and went to song Mingyang. Together with him, he took Jing bao'er to the car.

After getting on the bus, Jing bao'er was put in the back seat by them.

Song Mingyang's car is very wide. The back seat is just enough for a Jingbao.

In order to avoid jingbao'er freezing, song Mingyang specially turned on the heating in the car.

On the front passenger seat, looking at Jing bao'er like this, Gu Yifei's heart was pained again.

"She's really pathetic. I hope Jingrong can come back early. Don't let anything happen. If he's gone, bao'er can't survive..." Gu Yifei said.

She knows how to love a person deeply. When you love a person deeply, even if the person accidentally bumps, you will feel sad to death.

What's more, this situation

Song Mingyang sighed with sadness. Then he turned to look at Jing bao'er, who was sleeping in the back seat, and said, "yes, I hope God bless you this time. Don't take Jing Rong away..."

He's really worried now. He doesn't dare to think about it. If there is no Jingrong, what will happen then.

Gu Yifei took a deep breath, nodded, frowned and said, "well, let's take bao'er home first. By the way, Mingyang..."

Song Mingyang quietly started the car, and then asked, "what's the matter?"

With that, he backed the car out of the parking space and moved steadily toward the road.

"Come with me to the temple tomorrow, I want to pray for Jingrong and Baoer..." Gu Yifei said.

"Good I'll stay with you. " Song Mingyang road.

Now they can't help Jingrong and bao'er any more than praying for blessings

Hearing what song Mingyang said, Gu Yifei nodded with satisfaction, "let's go tomorrow afternoon. I don't have any classes in the afternoon..."

"Good..." Song Mingyang also said, "it seems that you haven't eaten anything at night. After a while, I'll take you to eat again after I send my baby home. You can think about what you want to eat and tell me later..."

Smell speech, Gu Yifei immediately shook his head, said, "no, I don't want to eat anything, no appetite..."

When people are in a bad mood, it is absolutely impossible to have an appetite to eat.

Hearing this, song Mingyang immediately frowned and said, "I know you're kind. You're worried about them. However, even if you worry about them, you have to eat according to them. People are iron and rice are steel. If you don't eat, people will collapse. It's hard enough for you to practice dancing every day and work for me in our company..."

Gu Yifei nodded, "well, let's finish the spring noodles later..."

"All right, it's up to you." The man said.

Listening to such a gentle man's words, Gu Yifei felt warm in her heart.

……

In the middle of the night, Jing bao'er woke up a little bit from the deep intoxication.

Open your eyes, it's a room of darkness.

The room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

It's a terrible headache.

She began to think hard about everything before she fell asleep.

When she thought of those pictures, her heart ached again.

Turning on the light, she found herself in the main bedroom of the presidential palace.

The bedroom was empty and cold everywhere.

Without a scene, everything here has changed.

I have a terrible headache and a terrible heart ache.

Take a look at the wall clock, at this time, it shows three o'clock in the morning

At this point in time, the whole presidential palace is quiet.

There was no sound to be heard anywhere.

When people are sad, the most fear is quiet.

Once you fall into the quiet, then all the frailty and grievance, will be like an appointment, all run out, torture you.

The feeling of heartache almost made her unable to breathe normally.

I thought that after I got drunk, I could get another sleep.

However, she didn't expect to wake up so soon, even before dawn.Then, she will begin to face a person's loneliness and pain again.

Taking a deep breath, she tugged at her stinging heart and walked barefoot to the French window with a cigarette and lighter.

The outside world is still as bright as day.

The huge courtyard is full of flowers, which is extremely beautiful.

The spotless glass reflected her appearance at this time.

At this time, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes and eyebrows were sad.

Lighting a cigarette, she couldn't wait to take a deep breath.

Smoke, one after another, smoked a whole half box.

Until she was dizzy, the pain in her heart didn't get any relief.

It is said that nicotine can temporarily paralyze people's nerves and relieve the feeling of heartache.

In fact, it's not like this. When a person's pain reaches the extreme, nicotine can't alleviate it.

Not only no relief, but also more and more feel awake.

The more you smoke, the more you feel that you miss Jingrong, but not Jingrong.

The feeling of heartache is becoming more and more intense.

It was so intense that she couldn't breathe at all.

It's like the next second, you'll die of suffocation.

Tears, like broken beads, one by one, keep rolling out of the eyes.

In a flash, the sadness on his face turned into a river again.

Holding on to her aching heart, she turns around and walks to the bed step by step. She lies down mechanically and curls up in a ball

Now, only such posture can bring her a sense of security.

As she cried, she closed her eyes and said to herself -

"fourth uncle, where are you? After all, I miss you. I really miss you..."

"Fourth uncle, I can't live without you. If you are really gone, how can bao'er live alone..."

"You know, without you, I can't do a lot of things well What should I do... "

"Fourth uncle, will you come back? I beg you. As long as you are willing to come back and let me do anything, I am willing to..."