Chief, Love for you is wrong

"Er ~ ~" Roy couldn't help burping. She pointed to the people on the dance floor, "Hey, last time I went to the dance floor, his face was black. I'm going to go this time..."

While talking, Roy stood up with her hands on the bar and slipped down the swivel chair. Her body was drunk and fell on the bar. She continued to support her body with her hands.

"When I go, he will come to me and drag me out of the dance floor with a black face ~ ~ ~" Roy stood up with a silly smile and tried several times before reluctantly leaving the swivel chair and standing on the ground, but he was dizzy and shook his head with the colorful spotlight.

"Li... Why hasn't he come yet?" she looked sideways at the entrance of the bar, where people she didn't know came and went. She looked for a while before she looked back. It seemed that she found Zheng Ningyu standing next to her. She grinned at him.

"Aze, why are you?" she raised her hands and patted Zheng Ningyu standing in front of her. "Why are you coming! Leave, why doesn't he come to me..."

Luo Yi was a little drunk. The pink fist hit Zheng Ningyu's chest uninteresting. Due to excessive drinking, her cheeks turned bright red. Zheng Ningyu looked at Luo Yi, who was drunk and looked like a peach blossom, and sighed heavily.

"Ah Jing, I'm in China now. I'm Zheng Ningyu, not Chen Ze!" he reluctantly pulled loy's hands tightly. "Come back with me. If the reporter wants to take pictures of you coming to these places, your always positive image will be destroyed."

Luo Yi, whose hands were tightly pulled, struggled desperately, "I don't want... I don't want to go back... I want to wait for Li to pick me up..."

She raised her head and stared at Zheng Ningyu with tearful eyes. "Ah Ze, would you call Li to pick me up? I promise, Li doesn't like it. I won't run away again in the future. As long as he comes this time, I won't ask him to look for me again and again..."

"Wuwu... Aze, would you please call him... Wuwu... I've been waiting for him for so long, why doesn't he look back... Wuwu..."

Douda's tears fell on Luo Yi's face. She grabbed Zheng Ningyu's arm and leaned on Zheng Ningyu with all her strength, "aze, I beg you, will you let Li come to me for the last time..."

Seeing that Luo Yi was really going to slip on him and kneel on the ground, Zheng Ningyu quickly put his hands around her armpits and picked her up.

"Ah Jing, I'm Zheng Ningyu. Ji Li, he's married! When can you open your eyes and look at me! I'm Xiaoyu! It's not your divorce!"

"Er ~ ~ ~" Luo Yi was full of wine. When she heard Zheng Ningyu's angry words, she looked up and stared at Zheng Ningyu with tearful eyes. For a long time, her head shook from side to side. "Xiaoyu, can you help me find him? He doesn't want me. I've been waiting for him in Paris for half a year. He doesn't even call me. You help me find him."

After that, Roy grinned foolishly, "he said that whoever wants to marry me will make me the happiest woman in the world. What he said, what he said, what he said, as long as I don't leave him, no matter how big a mistake I made, he will forgive me, but how can he leave without saying a word!"

"Woo..." Luo Yi squatted on the ground and sobbed with his hands around his knees. "Woo... He said... He said that no matter what I did, I would forgive me. How can he say to go! How can he marry other women? How can he be so gentle to her!"