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The tie in front of her eyes was very familiar. Even through her tears, she could tell that this was the tie she had meticulously chosen.

"Han Ze, the rice spilled accidentally, I …" I'll help you pack a copy. "

Wendy wanted to muster the courage to ask an explanation, but she didn't dare, afraid that she would receive an answer she didn't want to hear in front of the woman. She must be the one who was burying her ostrich tightly in the desert.

However, Qin Hanze calmly said to her, "Come in."

Seeing Wen Zhizhi come in, the seductive woman swept a haughty glance at her and curled her lips. Then he turned around and gave Qin Hanze an ambiguous smile before stomping away on his high heels.

After the coquettish woman left, Wen Zhizhi could no longer hold herself back.

"Qin Han Ze! Who is she? What were you doing just now? " Wen Zhizhi was infuriated. The red lipstick on Qin Hanze's collar added oil to the fire, causing her to burn with anger!

When the man saw her reaction, he was somewhat puzzled. "Didn't you already see it all?"

"I need an explanation. You explained it yourself! " Wen Zhizhi could not believe it. Her eyeballs were about to pop out and her chest was heaving up and down.

"What is there to say? We're all adults, and sometimes you get tired just because you're tired. "

For some reason, Qin Hanze never said those two words.

He watched as she burst through the door and disappeared before his eyes. Clenching his fist, he said, "Wen Zhizhi, everything has just begun. Don't forget what you did to my brother. "

Wenzhi ran out of the hospital. The city was still bustling in front of her eyes, but she didn't know where to go.

He couldn't help but squat down and tightly hug himself, asking himself sorrowfully, "Qin Hanze, does he really love me?"

[BEEP ~ ~ BEEP ~ ~ "a luxurious and low-key black car stopped in front of Wen Zhizhi, constantly honking its horn, with the posture of 'she won't stop until she raises her head'. Could it be Qin Hanze?

Wen Zhizhi looked at the window and said, "Senior Meng Qingyang, it's you." Her tone was filled with disappointment, causing Meng Qingyang to pause.

"I'm waiting for the car. Senior, don't worry about me. "

Even though he knew that she was in a bad mood, Meng Qingyang still resolutely pulled her into the car.

Just a moment ago, he was still fine, but now that he went to find Qin Hanze, that bastard must have bullied him! The more Meng Qingyang thought about it, the more determined he became.

Looking at the girl sitting in the backseat, he unconsciously tapped the steering wheel with his hand. His leisurely rhythm made people feel that he was in a good mood. "Qin Hanze, no matter what the reason is, you're the one who handed it over!"

The girl in the back suddenly raised her head. With her red eyes, it was obvious that she felt wronged.

Meng Qingyang's drumming fingers stopped mid-air. In the end, she was still injured.

"Zhizhi, I don't know what happened to you, but I want to tell you that no matter what happens, I will always be with you."

When Wen Zhizhi heard this, she felt that it was a bit strange. However, she didn't have the mood to think about it. She was stunned for a moment before Mu Mu replied in a daze, "Mmm, thank you senior."

While Wen Zhizhi was feeling embarrassed, Wen Si, the party that had killed her, called.

"Zizi, are you home? Accompany the uncle out for a drink! " A drunken sound came over the phone line, along with the noise of "another bottle".

Wenzhi, who had been sitting still, suddenly straightened up. "Wise, where are you?" "I'll be right over. You can order some wine when I get there." As a professional, Zhang Wensi rarely drank alcohol, and even when she did, she only took a few sips. Such a moment of indulgence was extremely abnormal.

Wen Zhizhi thought to herself, I just happen to be in a bad mood, and I don't really want to go back to that "home", so why not find Sisi?

"I'm here... I'm at the Beauty Bar.

"Alright, drink less. I'll be right there."

Just as he hung up the phone, Meng Qingyang who was in the driver's seat casually asked, "Is that Miss Zhang?" Are you two girls going to the bar? " However, his slightly tense body and stiff limbs seemed to be paying too much attention to the situation.

Wen Zhizhi's eyes were still red, but her expression had returned to normal. "Okay." Thank you senior for the ride. I'll have to trouble senior to put me down at the intersection in front. "

"No, no, no! If you refuse to let a gentleman who has free time be your driver, it will be too embarrassing for me. " The witty words finally made her laugh, and the small dimples in the corners of her mouth flickered.

Elegant Bar was a famous bar in this city. Most of the white-collar workers in the working class would choose to come here for a light drink when under pressure. Worry and vexation with gentle music.

"Caring Driver" — Meng Qingyang, drove his black car, escorting Wen Zhizhi to Zhang Wensi's side.

By the time the two of them arrived, there were already two empty cups on Zhang Wensi's table. This was the limit for someone like her who couldn't drink as much as she wanted.

"Sisi, stop drinking. You're going to get drunk!" Wen Zhizhi was aware of her best friend's alcohol prowess and tried to dissuade him.

Zhang Wen Si shook left and right, performing along with the bar's saxophone, her hands held high as she swung them around. The surrounding guests kept looking at her, probably because of the bar's style, so they didn't move closer to the beautiful woman.

"Ganoderma ~ Burp, you're finally here. Come! "I won't stop until I'm drunk!"

"Vince! "Calm down!" Wen Zhizhi moved closer to Zhang Wensi's ear and shouted loudly. Mm, the effect is quite good. The woman possessed by the drunkard immediately quieted down.

Zhang Wensi laid softly on the table, her white fingers caressing the wine glass. "Zhizhi, what do you think love is?" After asking this question, she giggled.

Wen Zhizhi's beautiful figure froze for a moment. "Yes, what is love?"

Qin Hanze's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. His back as he cooked, his driving figure, the look on his face with the scalpel, all squeezed in.

I don't want to think about it anymore. Drink! A single drunkenness was enough to ease a thousand worries!

"Sisi, I'm blind. I can't even see what the people around me are thinking. I don't know if I've ever loved anyone. How would I know what love looks like?" He mumbled to himself while taking Zhang Wen Si's wine. His actions were sudden and steady, his cool and unrestrained movements were continuously choked, and tears were flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Wen Si did not go and snatch her wine, but instead, she ordered another two cups. There's someone else with you, me? I can't even accept someone I like. I'm a coward. "

Meng Qingyang looked at the two women in front of him, and only ordered a glass of soda. It seemed like they were all people who had a story to tell.