High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Immediately, he added another sentence: "At least not now. I don't know how to face him."

Luo Anning nodded, and said to the other end of the phone: "Qiange, Momo is a little tired, let's go another day."

Not knowing what Mo Qiange said on the other end, Luo Anning kept responding until she hung up the phone.

Lu Momo teased Xiaoshuai absent-mindedly, his eyes darkened, Luo Anning sighed, but he didn't say anything after all.

The first button is wrong, but you don't find out until the last button. Some things are wrong from the beginning, but you have to admit it only at the end.

Momo now is just the person who just found out that the button was buttoned wrong, licking the wound alone in the grief that he has to admit.

In fact, there is no hard thing in the world, only hard feelings.

As long as you change your mood, the world will be completely different.

All she needs is time.

Downstairs in the apartment building, a May Ba He parked there quietly, with the driver's window halfway down, one could vaguely see the pale and weak face of the man in the car.

After making a phone call, he kept his head up, as if he was looking at the residents upstairs.

…………

The lights are feasting, the music is loud and deafening, men and women on the dance floor are twisting their bodies wantonly, wanton indulgence under the cover of night.

With a cute baby face on her face, the woman who was sitting at the bar and getting drunk attracted all the men's attention.

"Bartender, bring me another bottle of brandy!" Lying on the bar counter, resting his head with one hand, shaking the empty wine glass with the other, he yelled in a daze.

The bartender saw that a girl came to her house to get drunk, and felt unsafe, so he kindly reminded: "Girl, are you in a bad mood? You've had enough to drink, go back to sleep, there are dragons and snakes here, it's not safe for you as a girl .”

Lu Momo, with foggy eyes, pouted, knocked on the table with his wine glass, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can I sleep, how can I sleep... Hey, I want to drink, do you want to sell it or not?"

The bartender shook his head helplessly, Lu Momo stood up and said, "Not for sale? Do you do business like this? Call your manager!"

"I'm afraid of you, little aunt, can't I sell it to you?" The bartender didn't want to lose his job because of his kindness and put a bottle of brandy in front of her.

Lu Momo laughed, and poured a glass on his own, holding the wine glass with both hands, and his whole face wrinkled into a ball after taking a sip.

Not to mention, it is really the same as the wrinkled soup dumplings described by Tang Dynasty.

It was obviously a spicy strong wine, but she wanted to drink it even if she was frowning.

Strong wine is good, strong wine is good, you can get drunk after drinking, and you don't have to think about those things that feel heart-piercing when you think about it.

While drinking, a woman came over with a bottle of wine and a glass, "Little sister, are you drinking alone too?"

Hearing this, Lu Momo turned his head to look sideways. A white-collar woman was asking her. She hesitated for a while before she nodded.

The woman smiled: "Would you mind drinking with me? It's boring to drink alone."

Lu silently agreed.

The woman stretched out her long legs to hook a high chair, sat down beside her, poured her own wine, and asked while drinking: "Little sister, are you broken in love?"

"How do you know?" Lu Momo's eyes widened.

"The four words 'I'm broken in love' are written on your face."