Pregnant Sweetheart,Be Good

Jinghui nodded, as if believing what he said. Looking at the wine on the table, she couldn't help swallowing. Finally, she took a bottle of wine and drank it directly. This shocked the man. She didn't expect that she would be so fierce.

"Drink slowly. It's very strong." The man said, but did not stop her, but let her drink wine, looking at the degree on the bottle, hook lips and smile, perhaps only this degree can make people not so sad!

Jinghui drinks a little fiercely. She chokes. Her cough is covered by the music, but she is still in pain. She pats her chest, quickly pulls out the paper towel on the table and wipes the corner of her mouth.

The man saw this and made a gesture to the waiter. The waiter quickly brought a glass of water and put it in front of the man. The man handed him to Jing Hui. The gentleman and politely cared, "drink some water!"

"I'll let you drink slowly, believe it or not, now it's all right." Some of the men complained, watching her cough face red, some unhappy.

This makes Jing Hui a little stunned. The person who coughs is not him. She cares about what to do, but she doesn't say it because she has no strength. It will be ten minutes after she calms down.

Jinghui lay there tired, because of her mood, she didn't touch the wine any more. She had already broken her limit of pouring a cup of wine just now. Now she only feels dizzy.

The man looks at Jing Hui and laughs. He doesn't expect her to be so weak.

Jinghui looked at the man vaguely, whispered and clearly, "what's your name, why did you bring me here?"

This point she still want to ask clear, although already came in, even if there are any bad ideas also have no use.

The man began to appreciate the crystal clear appearance of the wine glass on his hand. "Seeing that you are very lonely, let's have a drink together. I happen to be a person who is not in a good mood."

The man simply said, which makes Jinghui some can't believe, is it really like this? I feel like I'm cheating a fool.

Jinghui purses her lips and smiles. She doesn't want to investigate these dispensable things. Why is it not so important to her.

"What's the name?" She asked, then picked up the bottle of wine just now, where to drink lazily, but this time it was very slow, there was no binge.

"Qin Mu." The man slowly opened his mouth, and then Yu Guang looked at Jinghui, "what about you?"

"Jinghui."

Jinghui also introduced herself simply, which made Qin Mu interested. She didn't expect that the woman in front of her had such a good temper. No matter what, she could see that her temper was not particularly good.

Jinghui looks at everything in the bar, and her mood is self-evident. She thinks about her so-called home. Ha ha, what kind of home is it! There is no warmth at all.

Qin Mu seemed to be aware of her distress, and said with great interest, "what sad things would be better to tell me now that they are strangers, which should have no taboo."

Many people who are not familiar with themselves will not laugh at them.

Jinghui looks at Qin Mu with sincerity on her face and smiles. She looks at her pretty pretty pretty carefully, but what's the matter with her! "Do you really want to listen?"

Jinghui asked in return. She had a lot of words in her heart. She didn't want him to be bored by listening to her. That would be boring.

"Of course." Qin Mu tasted the wine in his hand carefully. He said solemnly that he didn't have any hesitation. He had not been afraid. How could he be tired of his own wine because of listening to other people's worries.

Jinghui laughed and said, "in fact, there is nothing, that is! There is no feeling of home at home. I want to come out and breathe. "

What she said was somewhat absent-minded. It can be imagined that this was not the case. The reason why Jing Hui didn't want to say was that he didn't want to let him know that he had such a bad heart.

"Let's hear it. Don't hold it alone." Qin Mu continued to ask, as if not listening to her, in a bad mood.

Jinghui took another stuffy drink. "No more. It's a pity not to drink in such a good place."

Qin Mu nodded calmly, agreed, moved his body to sit beside Jinghui, "come, touch one."

This time, Jinghui did not stay away from her. She gladly accepted his invitation and collided with his cup. "Come on, have a drink."

Sure enough, drunk women are not the same. Jing Hui has completely lost the so-called image to speak of, drinking and laughing, which does not make Qin Mu feel terrible, every sad person should have the mood!

"Still drink?" After three rounds of drinking, Qin Mu is also slightly drunk. Looking at Jing Hui's unconscious appearance, he is still drinking in his mouth, which makes him laugh.

If you don't know how to drink it, you have to drink it hard.

"Drink, keep drinking." Jinghui took the glass and drank it again. Qin Mu couldn't help wrinkling my brow. He was just trying to test it. He didn't expect that she was really coming.He grabbed her glass. "Stop drinking. Where do you live? I'll take you home."

He didn't want to be guilty of taking her to places like this, where she ended up drunk, putting her hand on his shoulder, "don't drink, I'll take you home."

Jinghui struggled, drunk fuzzy voice let him not know is sad or what, just repeatedly said, "I will not return, I have no home, no home."

Can see that is with the home conflict will be like this, Qin Mu shook his head, "good, good, don't go home, we don't go home."

Listening to his voice, Jing HUICAI settled down and fell asleep in his arms. She was very quiet. Unlike other women, she would be drunk and crazy.

Jinghui smiles in his arms. Qin Mu can't help crying and laughing. This time, her feelings find a burden. Looking at her red face, she really doesn't know what to do.

"Don't make any noise. Let's get on the bus first." Qin Mu shakes a taxi and puts her in the car before he gets on the bus. Seeing her drunk like this, he can't go back. He can only give out his address and take her home.

Fortunately, she was drunk and didn't make a big noise. She didn't vomit like this. Otherwise, he was really powerless. Even when his temper came, he would throw her out of the car.

As soon as they got on the bus, the driver couldn't help joking, "young man, it's a conflict with my girlfriend! It must be very sad to see her drink like this. "

Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know how to explain it. He could only show his acquiescence and responded with a smile.

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