Then, he added: "At least not now. I don't know how to face him."

Luo Anning nodded and said to the other end of the phone: "Qian Ge, Mo Mo is a little tired. Let's wait another day."

She didn't know what Mo Qiange said on the other end, but Luo Anning responded continuously until she hung up the phone.

Lu Mo teased Xiao Shuai absent-mindedly, his eyes dimmed, Luo Anning sighed, but didn't say anything after all.

You buttoned the first button wrong, but you didn’t realize until you buttoned the last button that some things were wrong from the beginning, but you have to admit it only in the end.

The current Momo is just the person who just realized that he had buttoned the wrong button, licking his wounds alone in the grief that he had to admit.

In fact, there are no things that are difficult to get over in the world, only emotions that are difficult to get over.

As long as you change your mood, the world will be completely different.

All she needs is time.

Downstairs in the apartment, a Mercedes-Benz was parked quietly. The driver's window was lowered halfway, and the man in the car could vaguely be seen looking pale and weak.

After making a phone call, he kept his head raised, as if looking at the residents upstairs.

…………

The lights were feasting, the music was loud and deafening, and the men and women on the dance floor were twisting their bodies wantonly, letting loose under the cover of night.

The woman with a cute baby face sitting in front of the bar and getting drunk is particularly attractive to men.

"Bartender, give me another bottle of brandy!" He was lying on the bar, resting his head on one hand and shaking the empty glass with the other, shouting in a daze.

The bartender saw her coming to a girl's house to get drunk, and felt unsafe, so he kindly reminded her: "Girl, are you in a bad mood? You've had so much to drink, go back and get some sleep. There's a mixed bag of dragons and snakes here, and it's not safe for you as a girl." .”

Lu Momo, with misty eyes, pouted, knocked the wine glass on the countertop, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can I sleep, how can I sleep... Hey, I want a drink, will you sell it to me?"

The bartender shook his head helplessly, and Lu Momo straightened up and said, "Don't sell it? Is there any business like this? Call your manager!"

"I'm afraid of you, little aunt, let's sell it, sell it to you, okay?" The bartender didn't want to lose his job because of his kindness, so he put a bottle of brandy in front of her.

Lu Mo laughed heartily and poured himself a glass. He held the wine glass with both hands and his whole little face wrinkled up after taking a sip.

Not to mention, it is exactly the same as the wrinkled soup dumplings described by Tang Dynasty.

It was obviously a spicy liquor, but she was so overpowered that she insisted on drinking it, even with a frown on her face.

Strong wine is good, strong wine is good, you can get drunk after drinking it, and when you are drunk, you don't have to think about those things that make you feel heartbroken when you think about it.

While he was drinking, a woman came over with a bottle of wine and a cup, "Little sister, are you drinking alone?"

Lu Momo heard this and turned his head to look. A white-collar-looking woman was asking her. After hesitating for a while, she nodded.

The woman smiled: "Do you mind drinking with me? Drinking alone is boring."

Lu Mo agreed.

The woman stretched out her long legs to hook up a high chair, sat down next to her, poured her own wine, and asked while drinking: "Little sister, are you broken in love?"

"How do you know?" Lu Momo's eyes widened.

"You have the words 'I'm broken in love' written on your face."

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