Chapter 18

Wen Wen was stunned, facing Lin Xin's cold and arrogant, savage face beyond recognition, burning with anger, shouldn't this line be his own.

"Lin Xin, are you crazy? You took the wrong lines. You stole your best friend's fiancé, and now you raised your hand and slapped me. Feel your conscience and ask carefully. If it weren't for me, would you be able?" Can't live until now? Will your mother who is a mistress have today?"

Wen Wen was furious, and said firmly through gritted teeth, but just as she finished speaking, Lin Xin raised her hand again, but this time it was Lin Xin who was beaten.

Rourou grabbed Lin Xin's raised hand, and struck back with lightning speed.

She was angry, sad, and furious.

"I'll give you back this slap. From today onwards, we will break our friendship. You Lin Xin has nothing to do with me. I want to marry Ji Tianyi, or Ji Jiajun has nothing to do with you. If you have the ability, you can sit firmly as your daughter." Miss and Mrs. Ji's position. Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the past, and want you to have nothing. "

Thinking softly, she strode away, even though she said so, Lin Xin's flushed face was always lingering in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it, and her steps and anger became smaller and smaller.

It was getting dark, Wen Rou walked to the bar street unconsciously with long steps, and stopped outside CICI bar, Ji Jiajun, Lin Xin and herself, the three of them had spent countless sleepless nights in this bar Night, singing, drinking, talking, parties, the last time, she was broken up here, and now, everything can't go back.

The lights were feasting and the people were noisy, when Wen Rou stepped on her high heels and walked in, the bartender at the bar recognized her at a glance.

"It's you, long time no see, I only found out about you after reading the newspaper, how are you doing recently?" the bartender asked while busy.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Wen Rou pretended not to hear, slapped the leather bag on the bar and said, "Get the wine."

"Okay." The bartender read, and took out the wine that Ruan Rou and the others often drink.

"Which song did you and your friend sing, why did they both appear in a magazine, and who is married to whom?" The bartender leaned over and asked, Genuine raised his eyes to look at the bartender, raised his glass and drank it down.

"Yo, drink slowly." The bartender smiled, poured another glass, sat down and asked in a serious manner: "Aren't you and Ji Jiajun a couple? Why did you marry his uncle and he married your friend?" , Hey, by the way, is his uncle a fool, some say yes, some say no?"

When the bartender asked a series of questions, Gentle poured several glasses of wine into her stomach, not feeling a little dizzy.

With a snap, the wine glass was gently placed on the bar, and she chuckled, "What do you think?"

"I think it's a bit silly, otherwise why would he ask his nephew to be the general manager." The bartender thought thoughtfully, then looked at Rourou and asked, "Are you stupid or not?"

Wen Rou chuckled, grabbed the purse, took a picture of the two banknotes and said, "None of my business, I just came out to make soy sauce."

He said softly, turned around and passed through the crowd, and walked towards the door. The bartender Huo Ding realized that the wine bottle at the bar was empty.

Standing outside the door, Rourou felt her stomach was overwhelmed, she thought, if it wasn't for the bartender who said a lot, she would have stayed there for a while.

Just as Wen Rou turned to leave, a person suddenly jumped out from behind, snatched the purse from her hand, and ran towards the alley behind the bar street.

"My bag...you stop..." Rourou shouted, and ran after her.

(End of this chapter)

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