Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

With that, she pulled her lips and laughed.

Today, Qu Qingchen went out on a whim, but she didn't care how to dress up. At this time, bags under the eyes and dark circles under the eyes were flying on her face, and her lips were shriveled and pale. With a strong smell of wine, none of the countless men and women who came and went in the bar recognized her as the queen of the movie who spoke well and behaved gracefully under the spotlight.

At this moment, she is just a sad person for love, just like many ordinary people, as a patch of the city, quietly exists in a corner, obliterated in a piece of red and white.

Tan Jing's long eyelashes were slightly lowered. Her face was cold and complacent. When she looked at the drunkard in front of her, a plant suddenly grew up in her heart, dripping some poisonous black liquid with a clattering sound. On the surface, it smelled sweet, camouflaged a warm illusion of quiet years.

She hooked her lips and heard Qu Qingchen go on drunkenly, "but I'm not reconciled. How can I be reconciled to losing to such a bastard?"

Tan Jing's face unchanged to induce her, "then what are you going to do?"

This question suddenly choked Qu Qingchen. Yes, she has been only concerned about hatred and unwillingness, but after seeing all that, what can she do?

Qu Qingchen is holding the wine bottle, and unconsciously exerting himself on his hand. All the joints are protruding and clearly white. After a while, Tan Jing heard Qu Qingchen say weakly in an almost evasive tone, "after uncle Gu's plan is successful, I can drive the little bitch out, and then I can marry... Brother Yunshen, I'm the Mu family's little grandmother, and everything I want will come back..."

"Qingchen, don't be silly. Even if the plan really succeeds, Tang Xiao is just driven out of the wheat city, but she can start her life again with a change of place. And do you really want to marry Xiao Yong? "

Hearing the news, Tan Jing caught a glimpse of Qu Qingchen's face turning white again. Even the slight drunkenness that she had just drunk so much just disappeared.

Tan Jing's words immediately touched Qu Qingchen's heart.

Yes, even if I married and really entered the door of Mu's family, the person around me was not the real mu Yunshen, just a fake.

Qu Qingchen suddenly jumps out of Xiaoyong's mind and feels sick. That person's manner, with her real cloud deep elder brother simply can't compare, a local ruffian hooligan just, how match oneself to compromise ground to marry him?!

When Tan Jing saw that her face was getting colder inch by inch, she took the opportunity to add a ladle of oil to her anger. "And if you do this, you will have to endure living with Xiao Yong for the rest of your life, but what about Tang Xiao? She took the money, even if she left Mai Cheng, maybe she would meet a new man in another place, and then marry him happily. She will still be happy every day, but what about you? I have to sleep with a fake shell every day, and I have to anesthetize myself all the time during the day. Do you want to spend the rest of your life like this... "

"Enough! Stop it Qu Qingchen interrupts Tan Jing with a scream. She held her head in her hands, showing a face of great struggle and pain, "I don't want it! I don't want that! "

Tan Jing gently stroked her shoulder and said, "it's OK. Before these things happen, it's too late."

Qu Qingchen's tears kept falling, and he shook his head in a panic, just like a child who was suddenly robbed of candy, "what should I do?! No! I don't want that! Wuwuwu... "

Tan Jing's eyes twinkled with sharp and vicious light, and she gently approached Qu Qingchen's ear, with a mouthful of warm water vapor. "Have you ever thought that even if you do what the boss says, you really swallow up the whole Mu group, and then you can't get anything, Qingchen, other people's help can't give you the happiness you really want, do you understand?"

She said very light, exhaled that water vapor in Qu Qingchen ear slowly melt open. The evil vine finally broke out of her body and landed on another piece of fresh soil smoothly. The sweet and attractive fragrance quickly wrapped Qu Qingchen, which made her feel a little trance for a moment. I didn't know whether it was because of the wine in her hand or because of Tan Jing's words.

After a long time, Qu Qingchen said, "do you mean I have to do it myself? But Uncle Gu clearly promised that he would help me. Uncle Gu has no reason to cheat me... "