Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

But at this time, Xu Weige's state was not quite right. He Qian knew that she was not good at drinking, but he didn't expect that a glass of whisky could be drunk like this. He was angry and felt that he had just said so much in vain.

When he Jing saw that uncle's expression was not good, he raised his eyes and said quietly.

"Uncle, there seems to be someone looking for you over there."

He Qian looks back. Everyone is busy. A fart is looking for him. He stares at He Jing. When he glances at Xu Weige who is a little drunk, he looks at his wolf cub again. He immediately understands. He laughs.

"Son of a bitch, I'm leaving. Take the chance."

He Jing lowered his eyebrows and did not answer.

When he Qian suddenly approached He Jing, he leaned against his ear and whispered.

"The former one has signed a divorce agreement with her and will divorce immediately."

When he Jing closed his eyes, he Qian left when he opened them again.

Xu Weige thinks that he qian can't stop eating excrement all these years. He always wants to collect wool. However, in the past, he treated her fairly well and calculated her occasionally, but her experience is the best of all the artists of Xingyao. Otherwise, she would not come to hold Xingyao today.

What's more, she is coming back soon. There should be a lot of friends here tonight. It's time for her to socialize.

Xu Weige's head is alive now, and some conservative ideas that he had made before because of the absurdity of he yuanci gradually dissipated.

"Sister, do you want to stay here for a while or go in and play?" He Jing went a little closer to her.

Xu Weige is not used to such close contact with others. She twisted her eyebrows and stood up, carrying a wine cup to the side.

"Sister, do you hate me?" He Jing suddenly opened his mouth.

Xu Weige stopped and looked up at him.

He seems to have been working very hard to restrain the strong momentum of his body, but also called her sister, she can't retreat, only to tell the truth.

"No, I'm not used to people being too close to me."

"Then I'll stand back a little." He Jing immediately stepped back.

Xu Weige is more and more embarrassed. She is a little puzzled. She seems to be able to fight with people at any time when she picks up a baseball bat. But she can still say such clever words. For a moment, she doesn't know how to treat him.

"It's OK. Go play with your friends. I'll meet some of my friends, too."

She felt a little tired to deal with him, but also very strange, that strange can not say, simply run away.

He Jing nodded and stood in the same place quietly looking at her back.

Xu Weige plans to talk to some media friends he knew before. As soon as he enters the dance floor, he sees Baichuan spitting out from the toilet.

She feels at ease. Under the leadership of Baichuan, she has reestablished contacts with many of her former friends, as well as new friends she has known in the past five years but has no memory.

These friends brought her to meet new friends.

All night, the wechat QR code interface of Xu Weige's mobile phone was not turned off.

Midnight is just around the corner, and the noise in the first quarter of the moon is getting closer and closer to its peak.

The midnight road is bleak, late autumn is coming to an end, early winter is coming, the temperature is about to change, the leaves blowing sound on the road are like omens.

A few commercial maybachs drove to the first quarter of the moon, then stopped at the door.

The doorman came forward to open the door for the distinguished guests.