The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 1160 Don't Be Like Me

I sat next to him and brushed his wet hair with my hand. He lay on the table and only looked at half of his face, but he was extremely haggard.

I couldn't help the tears, and fell down little by little.

Pei Feng, it will get better gradually, you are, and so am I.

I can't send him home, where?His place is being renovated, but I don't know whether it is being renovated or not.

His mobile phone was on, and he put it on the table, not afraid that others would take it away.

The word displayed on it is Dad. It's so late, his father is worried about him and looking for him.

That's great. It's good to have someone who cares about me. Pei Feng, I also think that my dad will keep calling me when I don't go home very late and when I have something to do.

But he won't, he really has something, he will just let the nanny call and order me to go back.I just don't want you to experience the same pain and suffering as me. My relationship with my dad was so good before, but in the end, it became like this, like an enemy.

If I'm with you, the relationship between you and your father will be almost like that between me and my father.

And there is Ou Qingxue, if she really commits suicide, how can the world blame you and me.

He picked up his cell phone and sent a message to his dad.

Tell him where Pei Feng is and ask him to pick him up.

Go back, time will slowly scar the wound, how many people who loved each other very much at the beginning, even if they are together, but time slowly wears the love into hatred, and finally becomes a resentment, no one wants to remember At the beginning, they wanted to be together life and death, and they were not afraid of the sky falling.

We have not reached that point yet, it will only pass sooner.

After sending the message, put the phone next to him, then went to find Han Meimei, whispered in her ear: "Meimei, I have already sent a message to his dad for him, I think he will pick it up later He's coming back, don't worry."

She pulled me down, looked at me with a silly smile, and then sighed: "It doesn't feel good to look at you, why don't you drink a bar, drink it, drink it, you don't know anything, how good it is. "

"it is good."

She dragged me to another dark corner, you drank one cup after another, watched the singers sing sad love songs one after another, watched the tall ones, the unhappy people were drinking, all beings State, nothing more than that.

When the strong wine entered the throat, it used to feel like a knife, and the stomach felt like a fire, which was very uncomfortable, but now it feels very good when it is stimulated.

When I was dizzy from drinking, I saw two people coming in. The two women were fresh and pleasant. One I knew was Pei Feng's fiancee Ou Qingxue, and the other I didn't know.

I smiled and shook my wine glass: "Meimei, Pei Feng's fiancée has come to pick him up, you can rest assured."

"Well, if he likes it, he won't be procrastinating on not getting married. I don't even know what my uncle and the others are thinking." Han Meimei twitched her shoulders.

He called a waiter over, whispered a few words, then patted that person over to say hello to Ou Qingxue and the others, and then took Ou Qingxue and the two women to Pei Feng's place.

I saw how she felt sorry for Pei Feng, it was so real, I saw her struggling to hug Pei Feng, and the two women dragged Pei Feng out.

"They're a match made in heaven."

"What a pair, Xiaomi, you."

I interrupted Meimei: "Don't talk anymore, Meimei, you also know that some feelings are not love, but can't be done anymore. What's the use of talking about it."

She sighed and nodded: "Yes, it's better to drink. If you get drunk today, it's over. Tomorrow's business, don't worry about it."

After drinking until two o'clock in the morning, I really couldn't stand it, and insisted on going back while I was still a little sober.

Han Meimei is really good at drinking. She drank with me all the time, and then went to other tables to drink with others. I don't know how much she drank, but in the end she still looked like a sober person.

Don't worry about me going back, and said that he would send me off.

I shook my head: "No, no, you've already drunk like this. If you send me off, what about you, am I sure I'll let you go back alone? I stopped the car and went back."

"That won't work. In this case, I'll call a bar staff to take you back."

"Okay." In this way, she was relieved, and so was I.

It's really good to drink too much, my brain becomes insensitive, and I don't feel so stinging when I go home and look at everything.

I just fell asleep on the bed, no dreams, no thoughts.

No wonder some people drink alcohol when they are sad, and sleep in the dark.

The annoying phone keeps ringing, and I don't even want to answer it, just pretend that I'm not there, just pretend that the phone is turned off.

But it keeps beeping and beeping, damn it, I should have shut it down last night.

I reached out to touch the phone, still shouting, opened my eyes and saw that the whole room was covered in white flowers, the sleeping light was not turned off last night, and now the sun is shining brightly outside.

It's rare to get a good night's sleep, but it's just too late for a phone call.

Now that you wake up, answer it, holding the phone in a daze: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Xiaomi, you finally answered the phone. I thought something happened to you?"

It was Lu Yun, and I became sober in an instant, as if I promised him yesterday that I would set off with them today, and then I went to X City, and he took his mother back to his hometown.

"Sorry, I'm fine."

"Do you want to leave together today?"

"Yes, are you all packed?"

"Well, yes, if you're ready, just tell me, and I'll pick you up."

"Then come here now, I'll be there soon, and I don't have anything to pack."

I hung up the phone and looked, oh my god, I'm so sorry, he called me at nine o'clock, but I was obviously asleep and didn't hear it, and it's 10:30 now.

He hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to wash off the smell of alcohol all over his body. He packed up some things refreshedly and went down. Lu Yun was already waiting there.

He got out of the car and put my things in the trunk: "That's all?"

"I really don't know what to pack."

"Get in the car. I brought you some breakfast. You can eat it as soon as you get in the car. Don't be hungry. You still smell of alcohol. Your stomach is always bad. You should drink less."

"Hehe, I've washed it all, but there's still the smell of alcohol." I stuck out my tongue embarrassingly.

Aunt Lu also smiled when she saw me: "Xiaomi, have you had breakfast yet?"

"No, Auntie, have you eaten yet?"

"I got up at seven o'clock. I told Lu Yun not to call you. You young people rarely go on vacation. You will go to bed late and get up late. I bought you some breakfast. You have to eat breakfast, otherwise you will not have energy all day long." .”

"Thank you auntie."

(End of this chapter)