She came to the bar where Huang Ling went to work, sat in front of the bar and ordered two bottles of red wine.
She drank two full glasses of wine in a row, and after a while, the whole face was red.
She is very capable of drinking, and she will not be easily drunk when she drinks in a large bowl in the past.
Now, for this physical reason, I can't stand the toss of wine. If I don't drink two cups, I feel blushing and hot neck.
"Is there no? Isn't that Song Worry? She is drinking alone."
"That's not stuffy, it's sad, Gu Shao died, she is sad, she ran here to drink."
Sitting next to Song Wuxi is two socialites. Seeing Song Wuyou alone is drinking, and his face is sad, they can't help gossip.
Song Wuxi turned a blind eye to their words and drank a glass of wine.
She wore a loose T-shirt with bat sleeves and a pair of white tights.
She tied a ball of meat, and the ball was fixed with her ‘love,’ and the whole person looked fashionable and pure.
This kind of dress is very age-reducing. Of course, she is still very young.
Because alcohol made her face red, sly eyes, drunk, very charming.
"Did you see that? Isn't that the legendary X dynasty passed down to the present?"
"Yeah! I didn't expect it to be worn in Song's worry-free hair. It was so beautiful. I went to the auction, and it was Gu Shaohua's big price auction for her."
"I also remembered it. It seems that it took tens of millions. It is rare to see her wearing it."
"You don't understand, Gu Shao died, she just misses their feelings before wearing."
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The two women found out after the ‘love-in’ on the head of Song Wu’s worry.
Song Wuxi ignores them, they say what they say when they love to say something, she only cares about drinking.
After drinking a cup and a cup, soon, a full bottle of wine, drink half a bottle.
The animal of the pastoral, just arrived at the pasture, the person has not come down, they received a call.
"Say." He sounded cold.
"Well, look at her, I will pass now."
Hanging up the phone, Mugu turned the car and quickly opened the pastoral.
Cheng Wanduo came out of the villa happily, and she heard the sound of his car.
When the person just came out, he saw his car turned around.
Cheng Wanduo’s smile suddenly disappeared.
This man, so busy?
Cheng Wanduo bite his teeth, they are all back, and they are still going out. Isn’t it to see Song Wushou?
Since Gu Yu’s disappearance, Mugu has been a lot of cold to her.
Cheng Wanduo is not stupid, of course she knows what she wants in her heart.
Cheng Wanduo clenched the roots of his teeth, his eyes were cold, and she must not let the animal husbandry get the peace of mind!
When Mugo came to the bar, the bar had been cleared.
The president’s adult is coming over, can the bar people dare not clear the field?
And also the speed, even the manager of the bar, the boss, have to flash, not to mention other staff.
Of course, there is only Song Worry.
The tall figure of Mugo appeared in the door of the bar.
A bodyguard came forward and said with respect, "Mr. Song, it seems to be drinking."
"Yeah." Mugu strode into the bar.
Seeing the back of Song Wushou, his cold light, soft and soft.
Song Wushou held a glass of wine and stared at the wine in the glass. He said to himself: "How is it so red? Is it blood?"
When she finished, she looked up, took a sip, and licked her lips. "Sweet, not blood."