Addicted to Love: President Don't Be Too Eager

Since you don't love, let go.

There was no compromise in her black eyes.

Quiet, at this moment, it brought a strange taste to the former wedding room. Suddenly, he shouted coldly, "you can't think about it."

Door, open.

The door is closed.

The room was empty again, as if nothing had happened just now, as if her husband had never come.

However, the faint smell of blood in the air is so clear.

No, she wants a divorce. She's never wanted a divorce so much.

Love becomes so ridiculous at this moment.

If she believes in love again, she is a fool.

Staggered up, staggered to the bar, trembled and poured herself a glass of the strongest brandy. Hehe, she wanted to be drunk. It's best to be drunk.

However, until she drank all the brandy on the bar, her brain was still awake. Alcohol was like boiled water in her blood and had no meaning.

Drink, she wants to drink.

The tentacle touched it, but there was only an empty bottle left.

LAN Jingyi touched her bag and went downstairs. The night was already very deep, so she could quietly leave the golden cage created by Lu Wentao for her.

The neon lights flickered all over the street. I don't know how long she walked. She finally saw a flickering wine word and smacked her lips. LAN Jingyi staggered into the glass door. By, a group of small gangsters were swarming out, "bang", she bumped into someone and smiled apologetically, "sorry, I drank too much."

"Niu, next time you hit me, I'll hit you."

"Ha ha, OK." since it's next time, it doesn't matter. As long as it's not this time, she smiles. She doesn't know all kinds of customs, but none of the little gangsters answered. The bumping man flashed his bag, and several people scattered and disappeared in front of the bar.

LAN Jingyi pushed through the crowd and sat down on the chair in front of the bar. "Boy, serve the wine."

"Hey, here's a drink for you. Don't disturb him." a woman casually put her glass in front of LAN Jingyi, and then continued to watch the bartender who was mixing wine. While appreciating it, she said to herself, "you see, his mixing action is so beautiful, handsome, cool, ha ha, xiaoqingqing, I love you."

Lan Jing Yibai glanced at the bartender, and sure enough, the bartender looked like that, "burp..."

"Hey, your burping smells terrible. Go sit over there and don't make trouble here." the woman picked up her collar and threw her aside.

LAN Jingyi was so angry that he was angry with Lu Wentao that he allowed him to raise a third child to whore with a woman. She can also, can't she?

The hand fiercely pushed the woman, "go away, I want this man."

"Brush", the eyes of all the onlookers fell on her, as if to say: it's up to you

"BAM BAM..." the prepared wine fell in front of LAN Jingyi one cup at a time. The bartender took it easy and smiled faintly. "Qingcheng doesn't sell himself. However, if someone makes wine more natural and unrestrained than me and more delicious than me, that's another matter."

Ha, have an affair. Look forward to it. Our xiaojingyi must be able to mix wine, otherwise, he will miss it!