Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

A rough male voice came into their ears. Jiang Miaomiao looked sideways. A fat man with a beer belly and grinned.

"Do you want to know what it is?"

"What is it, baby? Make Lin Ye so happy? "

"Hahaha, I tell you, it's the jade drinking bead! I've been looking for a long time, baby! I found it! Show you! "

In the dim and ambiguous light, the man called Lord Lin took out a small box from his pocket and opened it. It was also a fine jade bead.

"So good? How did Lord Lin find it? "

Lin Ye scratched his belly, "who is my Lin Ye? Isn't this gadget coming when you hook your fingers? "

Jose was cold and humming. He was about to stand up. Jiang Miaomiao pulled his sleeve.

"Forget it, I don't like second-hand ones."

"Well, forget it."

Jose just sat back in his position and looked down at Jiang Miaomiao's look. It didn't seem very good.

"Forget it, let's have a drink. Don't you have that sentence? A drunk can solve a thousand worries. "

As he spoke, Jose poured wine into Jiang's mug and restrained the cold feeling just aroused by the group of people in his eyes.

Jiang Miaomiao raised his glass without saying a word, one mouthful after another, crisp and neat, but he was stunned.

"What's the matter with you? Don't drink so much wine. "

He is as sharp as Jose. He can see at a glance that Jiang Miaomiao's state is wrong.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't answer. He didn't lift his eyes. He was holding up his glass and was about to drink.

Seeing that she looked indifferent and kept silent about his problems, Jose was obviously careless, so he was angry.

Jose grabbed the wine glass in her hand, and the red liquid climbed up the glass wall and sprinkled on the back of his hand. His eyes were full of anger that hated iron but not steel, "Jiang Miao! What's the matter with you? "

Jiang Miaomiao returned to his mind like waking up from a dream. He just felt that his brain was very chaotic and a lot of things were mixed up.

She just wants to drink now.

But the wine cup was firmly clenched in the palm of Jose's hand, as if to break the glass. The wine red liquid flowed down the back of his hand and hit the ground.

Jiang Miaomiao called the bartender, "come a bottle of wine."

"Jiang Miao, do you still drink?" Jose frowned tightly, bulging into a Sichuan character.

The bartender poured her a glass of wine, but Jiang Miaomiao didn't answer it. He stared at the full wine bottle in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "I want that."

"Miss... You?" The bartender couldn't believe it. He hesitated and looked at Jose.

Jose subconsciously wanted to refuse. Jiang Miaomiao's voice cried, "I want to drink!"

Jose shook his head helplessly and waved, "forget it, drink it. It's a big deal. You can't live in peace until you drink a perforated stomach and stay in the hospital for a few days."

As soon as he touched the wine bottle, Jiang Miaomiao drank it in his arms.

She remembered that day again. When she opened the door, Li Biyun half faded and sat across Yan Sheng. His face was flushed and his expression was very enjoyable.

Yan Sheng's shirt button was only half untied, revealing half of his chest muscles and still holding a Pipa half covering his face, which made Li Biyun very emotional.

Jiang Miaomiao hummed softly. He didn't even take off his clothes, so he couldn't wait to do that with Li Biyun.

Thinking, she felt her eyes warm. In order to cover up her emotions, Jiang Miaomiao poured a few mouthfuls of spicy alcohol. She was too anxious. She choked and immediately put down the wine bottle and coughed.

Jose hurriedly gave her comfort and patted her on the back. Jiang Miaomiao felt not physically uncomfortable, but mentally uncomfortable. He was dying.

The tumult in her stomach made her cry.

However, I don't know whether the tears are choking or heartache.

The tears could not stop. Jiang Miaomiao simply couldn't bear it. He squatted down and hugged his knees and sobbed in a low voice.

"Why... Why..."

Jose was confused and wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start. Jiang Miaomiao didn't say it, but cried in a low voice.

"Misty, what happened?" Jose squatted on her side and asked softly.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't hear it. Her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe. Her heart seemed to be severely restrained by a big hand, and her heartbeat and pulse were about to stop.

She is like a drowning fish, dying in the sea.

Jiang Miaomiao thought that she just likes a person. How come this road is so difficult that she will hurt when she thinks of it. She was reluctantly able to support Yan's mother before, but when she thought about the scene she saw that day, Jiang Miaomiao felt that she couldn't.

Maybe it's time to let go.

Jiang Miao thought so and felt relieved.

Seeing that her cry was reduced, Jose finally put down his heart. "Shall we go back first?"

Jiang Miaomiao looked up from his arms. On weekdays, a white and lovely little face was full of tears. Her bright eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and her eyes were red.

"Well... Can you wait for me to finish this cup?"

Jose raised his eyes and sneered, "are you dreaming?"

Jiang Miaomiao blinked, and the two big eyes slid down like beads with broken lines.

Pathetic.

Jose would never admit that he had been tricked by Jiang Miaomiao. He just felt that Jiang Miaomiao was too poor.

Jiang Miaomiao was haunted by alcohol. Her head was dizzy. At this time, people didn't know clearly. It was Jose who took the wine cup from her hand. As soon as he turned his head, Jiang Miaomiao fell on the table.

Jiang Miaomiao slept very restlessly. He kept muttering something in his mouth. Jose was curious and put his ears close. After listening to it for a long time, he put her whisper together into a sentence.

"Yan Sheng, asshole, shameless."

After hearing this, Jose smiled and really responded to the speculation in his heart. Jiang Miaomiao's abnormality is related to him.

Whoever unties the bell must tie it.

Jose sent a text message to Yan Sheng.

[miaomi is in a bad mood here, but she refuses to tell me the reason. I think this matter should be related to you. You should come and see her.]

When receiving this message, Yan Sheng just learned that Jiang Miaomiao had moved away from the hotel.

"She checked out? When! " Yan Sheng roared.

The receptionist of the hotel shrunk her neck in fear and couldn't speak clearly, "just now... Miss Jiang called to check out..."

"She said you would give it back?" Yan Sheng's eyes were cold.

The receptionist wanted to cry without tears, "Miss Jiang, she is a customer. The customer said how can I refuse to check out..."

Yan Sheng bit his teeth and clenched his fist.

He was caught in Li Biyun's plot. At that time, he was weak and collapsed on the bed. When he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Miaomiao standing at the door. He couldn't see her clearly, but she felt dazzling.

Misty must have seen it. Now he must be very sad. He wants to find her. He wants to tell her the truth. He must be there when she is sad.