"Where are you going, miss?"

The driver asked in a deep voice, and jingya remembered that she had not told him where to go.

"To morris bar."

Before she could answer, Yin Mo answered for her first.

"Who said I was going to the bar?" She asked unhappily.

"I said that."

Yin Mo smiled innocently, "I think the bar might be a good place to release the depression in your heart."

"Che -"

Jing ya snorted but did not refuse.

When they arrived at the morris bar, the two of them ordered a private room, threw the big and small bags aside, and started drinking karaoke crazily.

"Mu Mu, do you know? Actually, I don't mind who Ye Beicheng is with at all. I just don't get used to it, I just don't get used to it, I'm not jealous..."

Jing Ya was a little drunk, blushing and blurry, but he couldn't stop drinking.

"All right, I know. You're not jealous. If this woman knows what jealousy is, the sun will come out in the west!"

"If Ye Beicheng didn't show up with Yang Qianxue, I probably wouldn't feel depressed. Do you know about Yang Qianxue? A woman you hate so much, making a kid say it's Ye Beicheng's for no reason. Do you think she's crazy?"

"Yes, he's sick. He's very sick!"

"Even if North city and I are divorced, I believe that he won't fall in love with Yang Qianxue anymore, because he told me that I can replace her, but she can't replace me. So, Yang Qianxue, don't think that her goal has been achieved. Stay in the Ye family for no reason. One day, she will feel... Tired."

Jing Ya burped, his cheeks reddening from the alcohol.

"All right, all right, just mind her, mind yourself!"

"Mu Mu, what kind of red wine are we drinking? Why am I getting dizzy after drinking so much?"

"Chateauus one"

"Hey, what a familiar name. Let me think about it." She tilted her head and thought, "Oh, I remember. North city also likes to drink this brand of red wine. He said, this brand of red wine, bitter and sweet, sweet but not greasy, rotten taste, the kind of lazy feeling of the beach, sunshine, hehe..."

Memory is a bridge, but it leads to a lonely prison.

Jing Ya smiled lightly, and there was something shining in his eyes. When he looked at Yin Mo, his heart ached.

"I'm going to the bathroom." She sniffed, got up, and staggered out the door.

"You're drunk. Let me caress you."

Yin Mo reached out to help her arm, but she refused, "No, I can."

Stubbornly, he stepped out of the room and walked towards the bathroom. He took out his cell phone and was about to ask the two of them to drink together again. But when he looked through the phone book, he found that there were very few friends.

"Hey, Ouyang Feng, do you want to see Yin Mo? Come on, we're at the morris bar!"

Jing Ya actually called Ouyang Feng. It was a completely unconscious act of hers after drinking. If anyone dared to do this when she was sober, she would slap them twice.

He hung up the phone and walked on. After walking for a long time, he still couldn't find the bathroom. He couldn't help but feel depressed. This bar is not his first time here. How could he not find it?

She scratched her head in confusion, turned around and walked back. She pushed open a door and thought it was her and Yin Mo's private room, but it was a man and a woman, not Yin Mo...

But this woman doesn't seem so strange, does she?

She looked at him for a moment and asked vaguely, "Yang Qianxue, is it... Is it you?"

"You're in the wrong room!"

Yang Qianxue reacted from the shock, rushed to her and pushed her out.

"Hey, aren't you in the park with North city? Why are you here for a drink?" Jing Ya giggled.

"You're drunk. Hurry home!"

Yang Qianxue looked extremely flustered and blocked the door tightly, as if afraid that she would see something.

"Who are you drinking with again? Looks like a man?"

"It's my friend!"

She was in a hurry to close the door, but Jing Ya refused to let her close it, "Which friend? Do I know him? Shall we drink together? More people and more excitement..."

"Are you bored? Who wants to drink with you?"

Yang qianxue was anxious to close the door, but Jing Ya was even more unwilling to compromise, "Ha, I know. You must be messing with my husband with another man, right? Hey, why are you such a bad woman? You stole my husband and didn't love him well. You're so bad... So bad!"

With a bang, the door was tightly closed. Jing Ya stood outside the door and snorted, "If you don't drink it, you don't drink it. Who cares..."

"Yu Jingya!" Someone called her name behind her, and she slowly turned around, immediately revealing a big smile: "Ouyang Feng, you came so quickly."

"Why are you drinking like this?" Ouyang Feng frowned and stepped forward to help her, "Which room are you in?"

"110 ... No, it's 120."

"Dizzy, you don't even know which room you're in?" He rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"Jing Ya!!"

Yin Mo ran over. When she saw that Jing Ya hadn't been back for a long time, she came out to look for him.

But when she saw Ouyang Feng beside Jing Ya, her face changed and she pulled jingya angrily, "I'll be fine."

"Mu Mu, I called Ouyang..."

"Why did you call him over?" Yin Mo lowered his voice and was furious.

"Drink, it's too boring for us to drink!"

Ouyang Feng stepped forward and whispered, "Yin Mo, long time no see. If you don't want to see me, I'll leave now."

Just as he was about to turn around, Jing Ya grabbed his sleeve and said, "What are you going to do? I asked you to come here. You are not allowed to leave without my orders!"

Yin Mo shook his head speechlessly and said reluctantly, "Since your friend asked you to come over, it's none of my business."

The three of them went into the box one after another and ordered a few bottles of red wine. Ouyang Feng also drank a lot. He wanted to say a few words to Yin Mo, but when he saw her alert face, he had to swallow what he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Jing Ya was even more drunk. It wasn't that Yin Mo didn't want to stop her from getting drunk, but in her unique way of thinking, it was better to get drunk and let her go...

"Ouyang Feng, tell me, do you love Yin Mo?"

Ouyang Feng froze and glanced awkwardly at the woman in front of him, not expecting her to ask.

"Hmm? Love? No love? Why not answer?"

Yin Mo pinched her and said, "Yu Jingya, your mother, if you don't talk, you'll die..."

"What's wrong with me asking him if he loves you?"

Jing Ya blinked, looking innocent.

"Love."

Ouyang Feng answered truthfully.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, at least for Yin Mo.

"Then if I ask you not to love her, will you?"

"No."

The atmosphere was more than depressing, it was a little weird, because no one knew why Yu Jingya asked that.

"Why not? Is it that hard not to love?!"

Ouyang Feng and Yin Mo were shocked by her sudden outburst. It turned out that the unreasonable questions were just because she wanted to vent her pent-up feelings.

"Maybe every man has two women like this, at least two." Her voice returned to normal, but her eyes turned red, "After marrying a red rose, over time, the red one turned into a mosquito blood on the wall, the white one was" moonlight in front of the bed, "The white one was a grain of rice glue on her clothes, and the red one was a vermillion mole on her heart."

Yin Mo's eyes were also red, thinking about the world, those helpless love, hers, and Jing Ya's.

"Ouyang, I told you not to love Yin Mo. I know it's impossible, because love, not love, not love, not love, not love..." Jing Ya said, suddenly burst into tears, "I never thought about what Yu Jingya would look like if he didn't love North city ye."

Yin Mo came forward and hugged her, sobbing, "Jing Ya, stop it. Didn't we agree before not to cry for men? Have you forgotten?! I forbid you to break the rules!"

Ouyang Feng quietly looked at the two women in front of him crying and suddenly realized and deeply understood how wrong he had been. He thought that there was no love between the village girl and the diamond king and the fifth, and only used it. He used her to forget his old love, and she used him to marry into a rich family. But now he realized that this was love, love that he had never experienced before. If there was a woman like Yu Jingya, If he loves himself, then he must feel that there is no regret in this life.

"I'm sorry." He softly uttered three words from his mouth. His voice was so low that only he could hear it.

...

Ye Beicheng sat in the study, deep in thought. The door was knocked on and he said coldly, "Come in."

You don't have to guess to know who came in.

"North city." Yang Qianxue walked up to him.

"What's the matter?"

"I just wanted to say thank you for agreeing to spend Dudu's birthday with him today. He's very happy today."

"You're welcome. If you take him out for a day, you can dispel the psychological shadow you caused him. I think it's worth it."

Yang Qianxue's face was pale and she could hear what he meant.

"Then you should be busy. I won't bother you."

"Okay."

He slowly turned around and walked towards the door in frustration. Just halfway through, he suddenly heard, "Wait a minute."

"What is it?" She turned around in surprise.

"Where... Did you go tonight?" Ye Beicheng stared at her meaningfully.

"I..." Yang Qianxue's face turned paler. She tried to calm down and said, "I went to see a friend."

He nodded, "Oh, I was just asking. I didn't see you at dinner."

After escaping from his study, her heart beat wildly. She didn't know if he was just asking casually, or if he was referring to something else. If he was referring to something else, then...

No, no! She tried her best to calm herself down and not mess up. It was just a dinner with a friend. Yes, it was just a dinner.

Back in the guest room, she quickly took out her cell phone, dialed a set of numbers, and said in a panic, "In the future, we don't want to meet again!"

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