Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 699 For the first time, I want to get drunk...

Under her wild thinking, the sore eye sockets calmed down, and she played expressionlessly, with only the notes left in her mind...

Nangong Jing stared at such a sensible woman with complex eyes, like love, like hurt...

Mo Zixuan picked up the wine glass a little dejectedly, and had to admit that Nangong Jing's voice was excellent, pouring all his emotions into it, and the voice was so touching that he couldn't help but think of his Cinderella.
I don't know, is she doing well?Will it still be the same as before?
Thinking of this, his obsidian-like eyes were slightly sentimental. In fact, he had been looking for Yang Feixue for many years, but he had always been looking for her in Yancheng.

Because he felt that she loved her mother so much, she must be reluctant to leave that city, and whenever he had time, he would go back there to have a look.

Sometimes, she would also go to her second uncle for a drink and chat, but every time she went back, she got the same answer, and since she left, she never went back.
Her mother's grave was covered with grass, and every time he went back, he would go to pay respects and pull the grass from the grave.

After accumulating too much disappointment, gradually...he didn't dare to hold out hope. Later, the Mi family arranged a marriage for him in order to develop.

He didn't agree at first, Mi Xiaole said her name was Li Muxue, and her nickname was "Xue'er", and advised him to meet her once, maybe it was Aiwujiwu, even if it was just for a nickname...

The first time I saw that girl named Li Muxue, she was very shy, her little face was always flushed, and her big eyes were very lively, like two deep purple black grapes, she called him "Brother Xuan".

It reminded him suddenly of his Cinderella, she always called him like that, and every scene when he was a child would come to his mind, "Brother Xuan..." He couldn't bear to refuse, and he acquiesced in this marriage.

For that girl named Li Muxue, he neither liked nor disliked it. He thought, if he could never find his Cinderella, no matter who he spent the rest of his life with, it would actually be the same...

The warm applause brought him back to his senses, and he saw Jian Junxi walking down from the stage with a cold expression, Nangong Jing dropped the microphone, and walked behind her sullenly, seeing her go straight in the direction of Mo Zixuan.

His heart was stabbed fiercely by countless sharp swords, and even breathing hurt, his dark eyes were full of pain, and he yelled at the waiter angrily: "Bring me another bottle... ..."

"Okay, sir..." The waiter smiled and nodded, happy in his heart, because the commission tonight is very high...

"Zixuan, do you still drink?" Jian Junxi walked up to Mo Zixuan, and asked angrily, his eyes impatience.

Mo Zixuan glanced at her, then at Nangong Jing behind her, and replied calmly: "Don't drink, it's too late, go back!"

"Okay..." She turned around and left without looking back, and took the lead in striding towards the door.

It could be seen that she was very angry, Mo Zixuan sighed lightly, and asked Nangong Jing: "Young Master Jing, are you going?"

He looked at Jian Junxi's leaving back, clenched his big hands into fists subconsciously, sat down expressionlessly, and replied angrily: "No, you go first..."

"Okay, goodbye..." Mo Zixuan raised his eyebrows, and after finishing speaking, he followed Jian Junxi's pace.

After the waiter delivered the wine, Nangong Jing opened it and started to drink. He felt unspeakably depressed and sad. This was the first time he wanted to get drunk for more than 20 years since he was a child...

(End of this chapter)