President Hunting Love is too fierce

"Alcohol is a good thing. You can drink it when you want it. Why separate it from morning to evening? To me, it has only one meaning, which is indulgence. Indulge yourself freely, enjoy yourself as soon as possible, and spend your life with money, so that life is not wasted, isn't it?"

Bai Ling looked at him in surprise, then laughed.

Like Mofei's casual, sensual hedonism, it's not surprising that he drinks too much.

In the United States, didn't she often see him drunk lying beside her bed?

Perhaps he had cultivated this unhealthy living condition a long time ago, and he was willing to indulge himself. [

Then why should she talk too much!

Mo Fei leaned on the closet, drank lazily, and looked at her provocatively: "What? Look down on my attitude towards life?"

His harsh tone and unrestrained eyes made Bai Ling startled.

I always feel like he's starting to target me again.

She looked calm, thought for a while and said indifferently: "Don't dare, but you know that this way of life will always ruin your health, and the price of indulgence, you will know sooner or later, maybe you are young now and don't care, but When your body breaks down in the future, maybe you will regret it.”

Mofei laughed out loud when he heard the words, and looked at her mockingly, as if looking at some monster.

"Bai Ling, I thought you had thought about it for so long, what did you want to say? You actually taught me a rigid lesson like an old aunt. This kind of old-fashioned teacher's role is not suitable for you. Really, it makes people feel even more disgusted, because There's no real care in it."

"What do you say?"

Bai Ling's face turned red in embarrassment, and her chest heaved with anger at his harsh words.

If she had known that she would not have said such nonsense, she also kindly cared about him.

But he was used to ridicule.

Mo Fei glanced at her, restrained his smile, and lowered his dark and misty eyes like night.

His tone became even more indifferent: "It doesn't matter if your body breaks down, do you care? If you don't care, don't pretend to care about me. I don't need false sympathy. I live freely, indulge in chic, Isn’t life all about being happy if you only seek temporary happiness? You can’t find long-term happiness, so it’s good to be short-lived.”

Anyway, grandma is also dead, and she has no relatives in the world, and she doesn't love herself, so what's the use of living for a long time.

The short-term pleasure and indulgence can paralyze oneself and fill up the empty and flustered heart.

That's not bad either.

Anyway, there is nothing worthy of his concern, and no one really cares about him.