Lu younuan is used to arrogance in his daily life. When he's worried, he doesn't speak lightly.

But she sincerely hopes that Niannian and her brother will always be good and keep on doing well.

Niannian is her brother's wife, her sister-in-law, her best friend and family. This is something she has recognized since childhood.

Lu younuan took Ling Nian's hand and softened his tone slightly: "what's a good divorce? What's the matter? If my brother does something sorry for you, I'll tell my father and mother. I'll let my father take back the company. I'll see what he can do!"

The company is my brother's life. It's more important than anything else.

Ling Nian was absent-minded: "he didn't do anything sorry for me, just warm..."

He just doesn't love her.

"Warm, I want to drink."

Lu you warm tangled for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "OK, but just go to the bar to have a drink, taste the taste, we'll go right away."

She is too familiar with bars in Jiangcheng. In fact, bars are not so complicated. It's interesting to open an eye occasionally.

Niannian knew how to learn from childhood. He never touched the wine in Dalian. It's a pity to think about it.

"But it's still a little early. Let's go in an hour. The atmosphere will be better."

It's getting dark. Lu younuan takes Ling Nian to the bar. It's the most popular bar in Jiangcheng, called Yemei.

Standing in the crowd, Ling Nian felt as if he was in another world, a world he had never set foot in.

Ear is a variety of noisy sound, psychedelic light shining on the face, very dazzling.

But she was smiling.

Lu younuan used to this kind of place, accompanied by music, very impromptu twist a few waist.

Although she often comes, she has a sense of propriety and knows the bottom line. She will never do anything beyond the boundary.

Besides, the bar owner knows that she is the first lady of the Lu family.

At first, her father taught her a lesson because she came to the bar secretly. Later, she was not a obedient child anyway, so her father took care of everything, so no one dared to do anything to her.

She yelled in Ling Nian's ear: "this is the bar. How about it? There are not many people. It's not exciting. Is it fun?"

Ling Nian can't hear clearly, only see Lu you warm mouth move, say what words.

Later, Lu younuan sat down in front of the bar with Ling Nian: "give me two martinis, with mint chocolate flavor."

Ling Nian stares at the wine glass, his eyes are full of novelty, and his heart feels more and more... A sense of indulgence.

Since childhood, she has always been obedient. She studies hard, paints well and cooks well. Everything she does is to become a wife worthy of him.

But now think about it, everything is ridiculous.

She didn't seem to like painting so much, just because girls are more suitable for learning these artistic things, so she chose it.

She was more and more confused about what was herself and what was life. After 25 years of living, she didn't know anything.

Lu you warm a don't notice, in front of already empty several wine glasses.

"Come on, come on, how can you drink so much while I'm not paying attention to it?" Her heart a tight, quickly take people out of the bar.

Under the breeze, Lu younuan holds Ling Nian's face and looks at it carefully: "Niannian, don't get drunk. If you get drunk, your brother will beat me!"

Although she is not afraid of her brother, from small to large, no matter right or wrong, her father and grandfather are helping her, but she has a hunch that her brother will not like drinking.

Brother's temper is the same as Dad's, totally male chauvinism, belongs to the kind of man with super control.

However, why didn't my brother carry forward the advantages of my father's love for his wife?

Lu younuan helped Ling Nian into the taxi and patted her face: "Niannian, do you hear me?"

Ling Nian raised his head and said with a smile, "don't worry, I'm not drunk."

Suddenly, she leaned on her shoulder.

"Niannian, did you cry?" Think she is crying, Lu you warm heart also follow not easy.

My brother must have done something to make Niannian sad.

Why else would Niannian want to drink?

Later she found out that she was not crying, but quietly opened her eyes.

"Niannian, you are married to your brother. You are his wife. Anyway, you have completely owned him. This is the life you want from childhood, isn't it?"

She did not fall in love, did not meet like people, love things she does not understand, but like their own, firmly occupied in the side, should not it?

Niannian liked his brother when he was a child and married him when he grew up. Isn't that a beautiful ending?

Ling Nian didn't speak any more. Until the taxi stopped at the downstairs of the apartment, she said in a hoarse voice: "Nuan Nuan, I've thought about living like this for a lifetime. Maybe it's not that important whether I like it or not. No matter how strong the feelings are, they may be gradually diluted with the passage of time. "

"But anyway, I should feel loved once in my life, at least for me, I need it."

Lu you warm some don't understand, just she can feel, read not happy, even, is not happy.

A happy woman's eyes always shine, just like her mother's.

Ling Nian opened the car door: "I'll just go up by myself. You can go home early and have a rest."

"I'll take you up." Lu younuan is still worried.

"No, I'm fine. I'm not drunk." Ling Nian turned quickly and walked into the gate.

Heard the sound of opening the door, Aunt Zhang, thank God, my wife is back!

One night, she and her husband were staring at each other, which was to torture the dead!

"Madam, you..." Aunt Zhang acutely smelled a smell of wine.

"Aunt Zhang, he hasn't come back yet?" Ling Nian is wobbly and lowers his head to change his shoes.

She snorted and laughed, "yes, of course he hasn't come back."

It's not twelve o'clock yet.

She went to the living room, half lying on the sofa, her hoarse voice talking intermittently, not knowing whether she was laughing or crying.

But I must be drunk.

"Aunt Zhang, I went to the bar tonight. It turns out that the bar... Is like that. The sound is loud. There are many lights everywhere. They are flashing and colorful... I feel dizzy now."

"Too, madam..." Aunt Zhang wanted to step forward, but Lu Chenxi glared at her, and she didn't dare to move immediately.

Ling Nian gave a slight smile, and a stretch of expression appeared on his face: "Nuan Nuan ordered me a martini, Aunt Zhang. Do you know what a martini is? It's peppermint chocolate. Aunt Zhang, will you make it for me next time

"Aunt Zhang, why don't you talk?"

To answer her, there was a cold voice: "is Martini good, Mrs. Lu?"

Lu Chenxi stands beside the sofa, drooping her eyes at her drunken wife.

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