Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

Let her beg him?

Thinking of the two babies in the small apartment, Lan Jingyi felt sad. They will grow up in a family without father's love, which is really cruel for children.

She couldn't imagine how she would go through such a day.

Lan Jingyi was wandering on the crosswalk in T City like a wandering ghost. She didn't know where she was going, so she just went wherever she went. She was hungry and her stomach was growling, but she didn't want to eat Things, in a trance, I want to drink, really want to drink, when she met him for the first time, she was in a commotion, she still remembers his posture of bartending, so elegant and handsome, people just look at it, they will There was a commotion in the bottom of my heart.

Qingqing, why?

It was an unbearable pain, which made Lan Jingyi's heart ache.

A scent wafted from the small shop on the side of the road. It was so fragrant. The scent made her even more hungry. She walked over with a swaying figure, and a waiter greeted her, "Miss, what do you want to eat?"

She took the menu, glanced at it, and ordered two dishes casually, "Well, another bottle of Erguotou." She had never drunk that kind of wine, but Erguotou is quite famous, it is said to be very strong, so she only drank it once Strong, taste the taste of that strong wine, and, she wants to get drunk for a while, does it mean that she won't have to be sad anymore?She was so afraid of being sober, and every minute and every second of being sober made her very sad.

"Okay." The waiter who was waiting beside him readily responded, and quickly went to the kitchen to inform the chef of the menu.

The wine and food were served, and the smell of alcohol was in her nose. She drank the wine directly without eating, and poured it down her throat. She was a little dazed. , I only felt it was spicy, but I didn't feel a little bit delicious, but soon, after the spicyness, there was an indescribable heat in the body.

That feeling is like someone stepping on a cotton ball, top-heavy, she suddenly fell in love with this feeling, the wine, poured into the glass, transparent liquid, strong wine aroma, a glass of Lan Jingyi Drinking one cup after another, she directly ignored the two dishes on the table. She didn't want to eat, and only let the spicy taste go straight into her throat. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and the feeling of drifting became stronger and stronger.

Not far from the snack bar, in a black Land Rover, Jiang Junyue sat quietly on the driver's seat, her gaze fell on Lan Jingyi's face inside the glass window, she looked extremely sad, He was also extremely haggard. For a moment, he really wanted to jump down and lift her up, and then send her back to the small apartment, but in the end, he still held back.

He wanted to ask Li Xuefeng to come over and take her away, or he flipped the phone a few times in his hands, but he still didn't make a call after all.

Lan Jingyi actually drank two bottles of that kind of strong wine. Fortunately, the bottles were smaller, otherwise, he really suspected that she would be poisoned by alcohol.

Being far away, he couldn't see her expression clearly, but he already noticed that she couldn't lift her head up, and later, she simply tilted her head and fell on the table.

She is drunk.

Jiang Junyue got out of the car, walked quickly into the small restaurant, confessed a few words, and paid for the drinks and food, then picked up Lan Jingyi in a hug, and then put her on the back seat of the car.

Lan Jingyi seemed to be asleep, but she didn't sleep soundly at all, she couldn't stop wriggling, muttering words he couldn't understand, and suddenly, she covered her mouth with her hand, as if, it was extremely uncomfortable. Comfortable, Jiang Junyue hurriedly stopped the car by the side of the road, then went around to the back seat, and opened the door, "Wow", Lan Jingyi spit out all the Erguotou that he had just drank, Jiang Junyue was sprayed all over his face, and his eyebrows twitched. The smell was definitely not good. For a second, Jiang Junyue really wanted to drag the woman out of the car and throw it on the crosswalk, but in the next second, when he saw When her wrinkled little face was uncomfortable, he couldn't bear to part with it, and didn't care about the stains all over her body. He gently wrapped her arms around her small waist, and then patted her on the back. Gradually, Lan Jingyi's The vomiting stopped, his head was tilted in his arms, and he fell asleep again.

Lan Jingyi only felt that she was dreaming, in the dream, she seemed to be lying in Jiang Junyue's arms, she smelled his breath deeply, she didn't want to open her eyes, because, as soon as she opened her eyes, as long as she Wake up, then the dream will wake up, but don't, she wants to dream of him, she wants to lean in his arms, lying in his arms is the happiest time.

The carriage was full of the smell of wine, and Jiang Junyue's shirt was already half wet, but even so, he was sitting in the car with Lan Jingyi in his arms, and his posture was still elegant. The cuffs of his white shirt, which were slightly rolled up, were covered with two gold-plated diamonds. Under the neon lights outside the car, the button of the button was flickering a little bit, so wet, Akatsuki would have taken it off normally, but at this moment, when she felt the woman in her arms was finally comfortable. When she fell asleep, he didn't move at all, but hugged her tightly in his arms, and his chin, which was slightly exposed with blue stubble, rubbed lightly on Lan Jingyi's smooth forehead, every time, as if to comfort her. Like a lost kitten.

Did she spit out, hadn't eaten anything but wine or wine all day?

My heart hurts so much.

I really wish that time would stand still at this moment. Then, can he hold her like this all the time?

On the sidewalk and on the road, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles, and the quiet night shows its surprisingly gentleness.

Xu's stomach was uncomfortable, Lan Jingyi's little hand fell on her lower abdomen, that little hand was white and soft, Jiang Junyue couldn't help but put his big hand on her little hand, and gently rubbed her little hand together Rubbing her abdomen, just wanting to alleviate some of her discomfort, the light from the headlights shines in, reflecting Lan Jingyi's small face very clearly, the long eyelashes are like the wings of a dragonfly perched on the water plants, as if at any time They all blinked, and the little wet marks lining the corners of her eyes reflected a sparkle.

At the beginning, she would squirm from time to time, but gradually, Lan Jingyi fell into a deep sleep, curled up in Jiang Junyue's arms like a cat, and did not move anymore.

After a long time, Jiang Junyue took out his mobile phone and called Li Xuefeng. He didn't want Lan Qing to worry, but it was inconvenient for him to call Lan Qing, so he left everything to Li Xuefeng.

That was the most beautiful dream that Lan Jingyi had. In the dream, the man hugged her all the time and surrounded her body, and she slept in his arms all night.

But the dream still woke up.

It was broad daylight.

As a result of the hangover, Lan Jingyi woke up with a headache and pain, lazily opened her eyes, and the destination was a place she was familiar with, but it was definitely not a small apartment, but Li Xuefeng's room, Lan Jingyi 'Ji Ling' sat up, "Xuefeng..." She shouted in amazement, a little confused how she got here.

"Lan Jingyi, you've finally woken up. You've gone too far. My room was full of alcohol when I was drunk. I just washed the floor and sheets. Come on, why did you go drinking?" Li Xuefeng He walked over with a freshly washed towel, handed it to Lan Jingyi to wipe her face, and then watched her not to leave.

Lan Jingyi's face turned red, is her wine so bad?

She couldn't remember what happened last night at all, she was really drunk, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Oh, it's a good thing they found my number in your mobile phone, otherwise, you would have died in their small restaurant."

Lan Jingyi felt embarrassed, "What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock."

"God, why is it so late, did my mother call me?" She picked up her phone and went to check.

"Don't worry, I've already called your mother and told her that you didn't go back after you helped me. If your mother finds out that you're so drunk, you won't be at ease."

Lan Jingyi let out a long sigh of relief, but in the next second, she jumped off the bed, "I have to go back quickly, otherwise my mother will be exhausted with two children alone."

"Uh, I've never seen you being a mother like this, leaving two babies behind and going out drinking alone, tell me, what did Jiang Junyue do to you?"

Lan Jingyi bent down and got off the bed, put on her shoes and arranged her clothes, and then said softly: "Xuefeng, don't mention him to me again, please, please?" When Jiang Junyue is mentioned, that is A touch of sorrow, not at all as beautiful as in the dream.

Wake up, the reality is really too cruel.

She raised her legs and walked out. When she came out yesterday, there were still people buying children's clothes in the Taobao shop. It's the Chinese New Year, and adults have to buy clothes for their children. She has to deliver the goods quickly. There was time to deliver the goods to the place before the year. Now, the most important thing for her is to make money to support herself and her children.

"Lan Jingyi, why are you rushing to get on the plane? Why are you leaving so fast? I've been waiting on you all night and you vomited all over me. It's not too late for you to comfort me, right?" Li Xuefeng called her sadly. .

"I'll treat you to dinner another day. I'll go first." She ran out without looking back. When she ran out of the small supermarket, she took a deep breath of the fresh air outside. Silky clouds scattered across the sky, and the sun shone warmly on her body. The warmth seemed to tell her that nothing had happened between her and Jiang Junyue. Everything was still so beautiful.

But has everything really never happened?

Only her still aching heart knew clearly that he didn't want her anymore.

Jumping on the bus and sitting in the last row by the window, she rolled down the window to let the gurgling wind blow in, blowing her cheeks and blowing her long hair in the air. In front of her, there were endless street scenes, but none of them belonged to her. Her world has been in that small apartment ever since.

It's just that I'm still a little bit reconciled, not reconciled to his lack of explanation.