Love-hunting CEO Too Strong

Bai Ling also sat on the bed silently, her face was slightly pale, her mind was empty, and she was breathing gently in the silence.

She never knew how to face him.

I thought he would come in and laugh at himself like he did on the red carpet yesterday.

But he had a strange attitude and was speechless.

She didn't know how to face him[

The relationship between them is strange, but they have been very close in a sense, so it is difficult to define their relationship.

She couldn't figure out his attitude towards herself, whether it was resentment or

She wry smile, should be resentment, the day she threw away the ring, he said those stabbing words to the proposal.

It is estimated that no man can endure such trampling on dignity. Besides, a man like him must feel more ashamed and resentful.

After the experience, even if he had a good feeling for her, it probably turned into resentment.

So why did he save himself!

Bai Ling sighed secretly, and suddenly felt chest tightness. She didn't want to think about this complicated matter any more.

In a trance, I heard the sound of wine pouring into the glass.

She raised her head in surprise, eyes staring at the figure of Mo Fei not far away, he is pouring wine lonely.

Golden wine in the goblet reflects the mellow luster.

The faint smell of whiskey floated in the air.

Bai Ling was stunned.

Then he saw that he drank three cups in a row without hesitation, and his face did not change color.

She couldn't help shaking, looking at his expression with a faint smile, and suddenly a trace of discomfort came out from the bottom of her heart.

Now in the morning, he's drinking.

And drink so much alcohol.

Three more drinks.

She can't help blurting out to stop: "Mofei, don't drink, drink liquor in the morning, are you crazy?"

Mo Fei is going to pour wine hand a stagnation, the body is slightly stiff, looking back at her, eyes gushing strange light[

As soon as the white silk was exported, she regretted it.

With his reproachful tone, he may feel that he is nosy!

"Sorry, when I didn't say it!" She looked away.

Murphy's eyes darkened and hummed. He picked up the wine glass and shook the golden liquid inside. There was a kind of intoxicated expression in his eyes.

"Wine is a good thing. If you want to drink it, you can drink it every morning and night. To me, it has only one meaning, that is, to indulge freely, to indulge freely, to enjoy yourself in time, to be intoxicated with gold, and not to waste your life, right?"