Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  There are two bottles of XO on the table, a set of twelve depth bombs, and a few glasses of cocktails.

  Let’s not say that there are so many kinds of alcohol, the quantity alone is enough to drink people into alcoholism.

  It is better not to say that his other choice is to force Lu Zhiang to give a reason.

  This is the band's business, Anna couldn't interrupt, turned her head and looked at the silent man. In fact, like everyone else, she wanted Lu Zhiang to give an explanation, explaining why she disappeared some time ago, and what is going on now.

  In the gazes of a few people, the silent man in the audience stepped on his long legs and walked towards the wine table without expression, picked up a bottle of XO, uncorked the wine, and raised his head to drink...

  The spirits in the bottle gurgled down, Lu Zhiang's white profile quickly turned pink, and he drank all the bottle of wine in a blink of an eye.

  He didn't pause for a second, then picked up the second bottle of wine and drank with his head up.

  His silent, reckless way of drinking made Anna feel pain in her eyes, even if she wanted to know the reason, she didn't want to know it now. The first one ran to stop with his hand, "Don't drink, don't drink. You can't drink, do you want to have a stomach piercing after drinking so much?"

  Annan, as Lu Zhiang’s best partner, of course knows that Lu Zhiang’s alcohol consumption is not good. He usually gets drunk if he drinks a little bit, and he will be half disabled if he doesn’t die after drinking so much alcohol. But he still insisted on saying, "Let him drink, don't think I'll forget it if I play this set. If I don't want to say it, I will drink it up. I will not ask if I drink it."

  Anna stomped angrily, "Annan!"

  After taking the second bottle of XO, Lu Zhiang reached out for the depth bomb without stopping, took a sip, and drank seven or eight cups in a blink of an eye. The skin color on his face also changed from pink to red at the beginning.

  Annan can no longer stabilize, and his eyes are shaking.

Anna was even more anxious and was about to cry, "You have enough, do you want to kill him? You have paid for the band, did he not do it for the band? Who was it for the band to make a record, all day and night? Locked in the room to write songs, and who is sacrificing himself to pick up some advertisements and magazines that he doesn’t like for the development of the band? He paid more than anyone else. Since he doesn’t want to say, why do you have to force him? You know again What's the use? Knowing it can help him solve his difficulties? I can't do it, so I just want him to be well. I believe he will tell me the reason for leaving one day."

  Annan's jaw squeezed without saying a word, but his tangled expression betrayed him.

  He was hesitating...

  But it was too late.

  The depth bomb on the table had been drunk, and only the last three cocktails were left. Lu Zhiang picked it up, as if he hadn’t heard the conversation between Anna and the others, and drank the glass in his hand.

  I drank all the wine on the table.

  He rested on the table with one hand, put down the empty glass of the last cocktail, raised his head, star-black eyes looked at Annan and the others, "After drinking, can I go?"

  Annan didn’t expect that he really finished the drink. He regretted his uncomfortable appearance, but he said uncomfortably, “Let’s go, let’s go, anyway, your heart is not here anymore, and you can’t keep it!”

  Lu Zhiang looked at a few of them apologetically, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and stumbled away from the small bar.