The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 176 185: After drinking, I won't ask [2]

"After drinking, I won't ask, okay?"

That pleading tone couldn't help but make Jun Xiao's heart tremble, and at the same time it was like the dull pain of falling into the bitter lake in winter.

He looked sideways, staring at the radiance and rosiness in the girl's eyes, for a moment, he had the urge to hold her in his arms to comfort her, but he was forcibly restrained by his own reason.

Only in the invisible corner, there was a slight thin sweat from the palm of his hand.

With calm eyes, Jun Xiao raised his left hand, and took the glass of red wine from Song Manxi's hand. The wine was as red as water and eye-catching.

Song Manxi looked at the glass of wine that he took slowly. Although there were tears, the smile on his face was almost gorgeous.

She was slightly relieved, smiled at Jun Xiao again, and drank the glass of red wine without clinking glasses.

The surge of alcohol also gave her courage.

She looked at him and continued to laugh.

In the end, she burst into tears with laughter.

"Brother Jun Xiao, do you know? When I was young, I liked to tease you very much. I liked to watch you jumping in a hurry but feeling helpless, because at that time, your face would not be like a dust Unchanging coldness, I felt that at least I understood you at that time, but later, when I grew up, I felt that I had never seen through you."

"You hate the Jun family, so you want to destroy it; you hate your aunt and brother Jun Lin, so you alienate them; you hate me, so you never tell me the truth."

"But——I really know I was wrong, I know I shouldn't force you, I shouldn't force you to get married, I really know I'm wrong, but why don't you let go of Yuchu who has passed away? Woolen cloth?"

Xu Zhe sat in front, and when he heard Song Manxi's drunken accusations, his face darkened instantly.

He also saw Jun Xiao's actions. Although he knew the difficulties behind the scenes, it was indeed a bit cruel for a girl, especially Song Manxi who had never experienced any big storms since she was a child.

He looks through the rearview mirror.Looking at Jun Xiao who was holding the glass of red wine without saying a word, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but if he looked carefully into those eyes, he could see the waves inside.

Finally, Xu Zhe sighed, swallowed the words, and parked the car firmly at the place where Song Manxi got into the car just now. In the quiet space, only the girl's voice that seemed to be crying but not crying, smiling but not laughing .

"I know that you don't have deep feelings for Yuchu, but I'm different. In those years, I only had a good friend like Yuchu. She is someone I can't replace in my heart, but——" She shook her head , and said a word into the air, "But, you also ruined her."

"You also helped the murderer who killed, the murderer who was extremely sinful but already lived a happy life."

As soon as she finished speaking, the wine glass in Jun Xiao's hand suddenly fell on the soft padded car carpet, and the red wine smeared on the white part, the color like blood.

Looking at Jun Xiao's face, it was completely pale.The figure also moved slightly.

"Miss Song, please don't say any more, we're already here, please get out of the car. If you want to know something, you can investigate it by yourself. As a lawyer, it's not difficult for you to do it."

Xu Zhe's abrupt scolding made Song Manxi stop completely, only to see a wry smile on the corner of her lips: "Yes, it's already here, heh, I won't say anything, and I won't ask, brother Jun Xiao."

She called his name, tenderly and affectionately, but she saw her right hand raised high the dry wine glass that had drunk red wine, and let it slowly fall from the air.

"There is already such a cup between you and me."

　Arsenic: It's gone tonight, my eyes are sleepy, my mother is coming in, I'm afraid she will find out that she is not in good condition recently, please don't wait, there is no promise to update, I will update when I have time, please be considerate. . .

　　
　
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