The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

For a long time, neither of them moved.

He understood her heart and what she wanted to know.But, how do you want him to tell her the truth?

Now she is fine.

Do not remember, is a kind of happiness.

To dwell on the past is a pain.

In the end, Qu Tan'er withdrew her little hand and left without looking back.

And he sat quietly where he was, without moving a bit.

Didn't call out to her...

Qu Tan'er came to the practice field, but stayed in a practice room, occupying the ground.

The sky gradually darkened, and then the moon rose.

She still couldn't concentrate.

A gloomy atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, and there was a depressing atmosphere permeating the air.

There were footsteps, and another man appeared.

Mo Yifeng leaned at the door, glanced at the woman who didn't even throw a glance at him, "Do you need wine?"

"It's good to have a drink."

As a result, after a while, Mo Yifeng brought up a jar of wine, but she spit it out just after she took a sip, "What the hell? It's so spicy?!" It was so hot that she burst into tears. For a while, she couldn't remember it. Just emotions.

Mo Yifeng smiled lightly, and took a sip by himself.

"Unexpectedly, you can't even drink alcohol when you come back." He said flatly, as if he knew her so well before.

"I never drink."

"Is it? Or is it."

"..." She curled her lips and ignored him.

"Who messed with you?"

"Who else in the world can make me become so negative?"

"Liancheng?" He was surprised.

"..." She didn't answer, but gave him a look like a fool.

Do you still need to ask this kind of question?

However, when he thought about it, he thought about it again, and he felt depressed, "Once upon a time, I read this sentence: If you want something, let it go. If it can come back to you, let it go." It's yours forever; if it doesn't come back, it's not yours at all."

"Ok?"

"I'm wondering...whether I should let him go."

"..." He was silent.

"Why aren't you talking?" She glanced at Mo Yifeng.

I haven't known this man for a long time, but the more we get along, the more familiar I feel.

Mo Yifeng lowered his eyes, took a sip of wine, and suddenly said: "Just you? Let him go, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for him to come back, you must have found him."

"..." She was slightly stunned, leaned against the wall suddenly, and smiled helplessly, "You know me quite well."

"Tell me about it, what do you like about him?"

When Mo Yifeng asked, Qu Tan'er tilted his head, as if he was thinking seriously.

After a long while, she shook her head, and she said in a low voice, "I still can't answer, and I can't find a reason. I just know, except for him... I don't have time to pay attention to others."

At this time, Mo Yifeng was silent again.

A jug of wine was supposed to be prepared for her, but in the end, he drank most of it.

Qu Tan'er watched him drink boredly, suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind.

She stepped outside, and not long after, a few more altars were served.He also opened it for Mo Yifeng himself, "Drink it, and get drunk to relieve your worries. Occasionally, you need to get drunk."

Drink, the more you drink, the better.

Preferably drunk.

Mo Yifeng smiled lightly, and took the wine she brought up, "Do you think it's getting a little weird right now?"

"Why is it strange?"

"The sad person... seems to be you, not me."

"..." The corner of her mouth twitched, "Drink it for me."