Romance White Book

Rongfeng always likes to use the most direct way to solve problems. It's beyond his patience to talk so much nonsense with Qiao Yimo. His tone is still careless, but it has a different flavor from that just now. "I'm really idle recently. I'm looking at the green on my brother's head. Do you think I should find some people to poke the last name?"

“……”

Joe with Mo Mou son a stare, fiercely sat up from the bed, holding the mobile phone to rage and scold, "asshole! You can think of all these bad tricks. You two are really scum together. Cough... "

Because of her anger and cold, she coughed violently and her head ached.

Rong Feng didn't see any anger at all for her indignation. Instead, he said with a smile: "people like me can only think of such a mean. I will send you the positioning now."

Then the man cut off the call.

Joe held the mobile phone with foam, closed his eyes and gasped gently. His chest was dull and painful.

Fu Sinian is worried about his identity, but he can't be so insidious, but Rongfeng is different. He always does things simply and recklessly. She is really not sure whether he will reach out to Shi an.

After rubbing her swollen head, she bit her lips, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After confirming that Qiao Ran Ran was asleep, she changed her clothes, put on a coat and left the apartment.

It's still a little cold in late autumn night, especially for her with a high fever. The efficacy of antipyretic drugs has not passed, and I feel drowsy all the way in the taxi.

Arrive at the bar, find the private room, push the door to enter, only Rong Feng and Fu Sinian are in the small room.

There was a man sitting on the sofa with his head slightly tilted to one side, eyes closed and motionless. It was not Fu Sinian or who.

It is not difficult to imagine how much they drank because of the strong smell of wine and the empty bottles and cigarette butts on the tea table.

Qiao Yimo just glanced, and his eyebrows tightened. His eyes fell to one side and smoked. He looked rather leisurely. His voice was cold and stiff. "You know he's going to be engaged tomorrow. Do you want him to drink so much?"

Rong Feng pinched out his cigarette end and breathed a breath. He looked pretty free and easy. He stood up and said, "what brother is he if he doesn't drink enough? Besides, I can't beat him, let alone him. Anyway, I don't need money for these drinks. He can drink as much as he wants. "

Joe bit his teeth with foam. He wanted to take the wine bottle on the table and smash it. What a jerk.

Rong Feng didn't seem to see her angry eating eyes. She didn't look at the man on the sofa. She cocked her lips and patted her buttocks.

"Are you just going? What do you want me to do? I hope I can carry him home alone

Let the wind show his hand, "whatever you want to do with him, anyway, I don't want to take care of it. If I can't carry it, I'll lose him."

“……”

Qiao clenched his fist with foam and took a deep look at Fu Sinian. Before Rongfeng went out, he suddenly said, "are you afraid I just called Gu Yao to come over?"

The man stood at the door and said with a low smile, "if you really don't want to listen to me, there are many ways, not only Gu Yao and Pei Qian, but also Fu Jinzhi. You can inform anyone at will and they will take them back. But why did you come by yourself? "

His smile turned deep, with a trace of cool thin ridicule, "in the end is afraid that I tease Shi an or Gu Yao to take advantage of this big advantage, probably only you know the most clearly."

Joe stood upright with foam, subconsciously tightening his lips.

"He's engaged tomorrow. We shouldn't go on pestering him, and you shouldn't connive at his madness. Now that you've got a beautiful woman, you should live a good life. "

Rong Feng's two hands were like a pocket, picking eyebrows, "you haven't figured out why he's drinking here yet?"

Joe Yimo did not speak.

After thinking about it all the way, if it is really because of her, the only possibility is that she was in the guild hall with Shi an in the afternoon, so Does he like her from the bottom of his heart?

If three years ago, she would have been so naive fantasy, but in the past three years, she really calmly thought a lot. If she is really important to him, why can't he change a little for her? Even to explain to her, or run to her to scold a fool, she can be a little comfort.

Can he know how difficult it was for her to be in France when she was pregnant? Can you know that in the hospital almost dystocia when the brain is full of him?

What else can she ask for?

Rongfeng didn't say anything again. He left directly without even saying that he wanted to hold a handle.

There were only two people left in the empty small room.

In the dim light, the man on the sofa closed his eyes and his facial features remained motionless. It was like a perfect and handsome portrait sculpture, quiet and lonely.

Qiao Yimo was not feeling well, and had no strength to drag him out. After looking at the room, he did not find a place to lie down, only the central sofa.

After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and gently laid the man down, but the sofa was not big enough to make him lie flat, so she just let him lean on one end of the sofa with his legs still folded, so that it would not be uncomfortable to sit there for a night, and it could give her some space.It's impossible to go back. The persistent high fever has made her extremely difficult. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to sister Liu to let her go early tomorrow morning. She lay down beside the man.

Because the space was too small, she felt uncomfortable after lying for a while. She sat up again and changed her position. She put her head on the man's leg and curled up half of her body.

As far as she could see, the top of her head was half a man's face. For a long time, she couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking her hand. A trace of nostalgia passed through her eyes.

Last night.

Let her indulge for a while, anyway, when he wakes up, she has already left.

I fell asleep and woke up in the middle of the night. I don't know if the fever has subsided. I just feel my voice is so dry that I can't open it and my nose is blocked.

After coughing twice, she got up powerless and got into the man's arms. She took off her coat and put it on them. She hugged him and fell asleep almost without pause.

……

I do not know how long, the man is suddenly opened his eyes.

There is no light in the bar compartment. There is no time to see. The man's dark and deep eyes quietly sweep the disordered wine bottles in front of him. He feels that his head is a little heavy, his eyes suddenly narrow and his face is gloomy.

But a few bottles of wine, can let him drink a bit of consciousness?

Damn Rong Feng, he even prescribed medicine.

Just as he was about to get up, Yu Guang saw that his overcoat was bulging. He twisted his eyebrows and pulled it down.

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