Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

In the bar, the atmosphere is still quiet.

Lang yuezheng sits opposite Dou Jingran and listens to him talking.

Finally understand, sister-in-law Jiang Fanxing why he and his own words.

This guy has a good face and a bad heart.

Let's talk about the beautiful waiter just now. He seems to be worthy of Bai Yunfei in all aspects, but Bai Yunfei is so provocative and amusing.

However, Bai Yunfei also has something extraordinary.

He has a thorough analysis of the relationship between men and women, which is his strength.

"Little sister." Bai Yunfei called again.

When it comes to this time, Lang yuezheng will no longer let him call it this way: "you'd better call me yuezheng. This is better."

"Zither, I just told you, is the first point."

"Second, most of the men in the world are bitches. You believe me. Even if that Dou Jingran calls again, you can directly tell him that you are drinking outside. "

Lang Zheng heart sink, such a thing, I really did not do.

"I'm not very good."

What Lang yuezheng says is from the heart. She is a clean woman. It's the first time to drink with another man behind his back.

You can't blame the Lang Zheng.

She's a person, a woman of flesh and blood.

Want to get a little bit of warmth, also want to get a little bit of love, but in the end, it is a draw.

So today, she wants to have a drink and let herself indulge.

Look at that Dou Jingran, whether he has himself in his heart or not.

"Yunfei, go on."

"I'll have a drink, too."

Looking at Lang zither holding up the wine cup and delivering it to his mouth, Bai Yunfei said: "zither, don't take a mouthful..."

was supposed to stop Lang Le Zheng, which is Baijiu, a mouthful, too drunk to drink.

However, Bai Yunfei's words are a step too late.

As soon as she looks up, she pours the wine into her mouth. A pungent along the throat, like a fire into his stomach.

Her tears came out and she coughed desperately.

Dou Jingran's call came again. Lang yuezheng didn't even think about it. She connected directly.

"Who is it?"

Dou Jingran, on the other side of the phone, was standing on the balcony, looking at the sunset alone.

The afterglow of the setting sun beat his figure very long and lonely.

"Can't you hear my voice?" Dou Jingran is very depressed. He finds that he can't control this woman any more.

Coming back from Paris, she was like a different person.

The former docility has disappeared, but willfulness has grown out.

She's challenging herself.

Dou Jingran doesn't want to, and can't just give in to Lang yuezheng.

"Who are you? Say, don't say, I'm going to hang up. "

There is something abnormal about the Lang Zheng on the phone.

He wanted to be angry, but Dou still couldn't help asking, "where are you? Did you drink? "

"Tell me, now!"

Pop!

The phone really hung up.

Dou Jingran fiercely raised his mobile phone and was about to fall. He is a man with his own temper.

Just, raised the hand, along with own handset, gently put down again.

The last light of the setting sun has fallen completely behind the buildings in the city.

Hazy dusk, slowly rising from the ground, gradually occupied the earth.

"Where is she?"

"She seems to have drunk!"

"It's so hateful that she ran out to drink alone. What does she want?"

"Whatever she is, let her go."

"In less than ten minutes, she will call herself and cry to ask herself to pick her up."

“……”

Dou Jingran doesn't know. What's wrong with him?

The idea of Tianma XingKong in my mind, one after another, is all about Lang zither.

It's dark. I didn't turn on the light. I forgot to turn it on.

There was endless darkness behind him. He didn't even know where he was.

A minute passed.

Dou Jingran was unmoved.

Two minutes passed.

He snorted.

……

Five minutes passed.

Lang yuezheng's phone still hasn't been called.

Eight minutes passed.

Dou Jingran couldn't sit still.

I can't wait. I can't go on like this.

"She's a woman outside. It's dark. In case of any danger..."Not daring to think about it any more, Dou Jingran called Lang yuezheng again: "where are you?"

"Who are you? Tell me your name."

Hearing such a sentence, Dou Jingran no longer doubts that she must be drinking.

Besides, I drink a lot.

This is not the time to get angry. Dou Jingran thinks that he can ignore the life and death of Lang zither, but he doesn't think that he can't do it at all.

Oh, my God!

How can I be such a counsellor.

"I'm Dou Jingran!"

"Tell me, what are you doing?"

Lang Zheng laughs. Yes, she laughed: "I'm drinking."

"Where?"

"Yiren bar! I won't talk to you. I want another drink. Yunfei, then Another drink for me. "

Dou well ran this, really can't help: "cloud fly? Who is he? "

However, there was no answer. Lang Lezheng hung up the phone.

Not bad.

Today, all day long, it's Lang yuezheng who hangs up his own phone, which is too abnormal.

The key is that Dou Jingran has to pick her up.

It's half an hour since he drove to the bar.

In the bar.

The tranquility of the day is no longer there. Instead, it is full of red and white noise.

Dou Jingran searched around, eagerly looking for the figure of Lang zither.

From time to time, people dangling around block his sight, and remember that he can't see clearly at all.

Walking in, I finally saw the Lang Zheng.

Just a beam of light, from the face of Lang Zheng swept.

That startling flash, let Dou Jingran really see, her face has the bride's blush, is talking and laughing with another man.

This

Dou Jingran just felt that his anger was really strong.

It's too much for her to play zither. Is it to green herself?

In fact, although Lang zither has been sitting until now, it is still that glass of wine. She couldn't afford a glass of wine, even if she didn't drink as much.

Drunk!

A woman who is seven percent drunk gives off a charming smell all over her body.

Dou Jingran rushed over: "Lang yuezheng, you get up for me."

With a roar, he reached out to play the zither.

Pop!

Bai Yunfei holds Dou Jingran's hand and smiles like a flower. At this time, Bai Yunfei's eyes flash with a sense of lethality. He is no longer the seemingly shy boy.

"What are you doing?" Asked Bai Yunfei.

Dou Jingran gritted his teeth: "can't I take my woman home?"

"Of course." Bai Yunfei is not impatient, said: "however, first ask the zither, see if you are her man?"