"Do you think it's good to have a boyfriend now?" Jiang Jing didn't even realize that his words had a coaxing tone.
Zhao Fengqing looked up and asked, "Why are you envious of me?"
He had broken his vow long ago. In the dark, he bit her really hard. I wonder if he had to cut himself all over his body to recover after that night.
"Like Qin Xiao?" Jiang Fuli remembered that Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had a very ambiguous relationship back then.
Zhao Fengqing sat down opposite Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Jing has a car."
"It hurts..."
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
When the cold moon hangs in the sky, it emits a silvery and hazy light. In fact, the surface of the moon is uneven and does not emit light.
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
"No." Zhao Fengqing smiled and corrected his words with an adjective, "It's good to have a handsome boyfriend who can fight."
Unscrupulous businessman.
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
"Zhao Fengqing?" Jiang Jing patted her.
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
If she was alone, she would choose the most roundabout way and would not even record the video so blatantly.
Jiang Jing's face at this moment can only be described as dark.
His nature is not like that at all.
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
If he kissed her any longer, his arm would be broken.
If she was alone, she would choose the most roundabout way and would not even record the video so blatantly.
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
When she heard the word hungry, she remembered, "Hungry, I'm hungry."
He had broken his vow long ago. In the dark, he bit her really hard. I wonder if he had to cut himself all over his body to recover after that night.
Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing, asking him to pick her up, and also made a special note: "I've been drinking."
Finally, Jiang Fuli finished a cigarette and said, "I must be blind to like Yuan Zao."
In many news events, the onlookers are chilling. But acting alone and bravely does not necessarily lead to good results. If Jiang Jing had not protected her, she would not have been able to defeat the two men and three women alone.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
Jiang Fuli called the waiter and opened two bottles of wine. "Qing'er, to celebrate my upcoming return to singlehood, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"
At this moment, Jiang Fuli suddenly burst into tears on the other side, "All men are fucking bastards! Bastards!"
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
Jiang Fuli explained intermittently: "When you are heartbroken... you have to drink... when you are heartbroken."
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly had an assumption: if she really caught up with him in her senior year of high school, how long would her infatuation with him last.
Jiang Jing's face at this moment can only be described as dark.
"go to eat."
"Do you think it's good to have a boyfriend now?" Jiang Jing didn't even realize that his words had a coaxing tone.
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
How many love at first sight can last long
Now after hearing what Jiang Fuli said, she felt that Jiang Jing might really commit seppuku.
"Hahahaha, divorce is good. Sun Zheng, you never liked me."
His nature is not like that at all.
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
Jiang Fuli glanced over and asked, "Becoming a young wife?"
Zhao Fengqing shook his head.
When the cold moon hangs in the sky, it emits a silvery and hazy light. In fact, the surface of the moon is uneven and does not emit light.
If he kissed her any longer, his arm would be broken.
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
She didn't move.
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
How many love at first sight can last long
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
Now after hearing what Jiang Fuli said, she felt that Jiang Jing might really commit seppuku.
By the evening, Jiang Fuli's divorce was settled.
Jiang Fuli was already drunk, "I don't drink either..."
At this moment, Jiang Fuli suddenly burst into tears on the other side, "All men are fucking bastards! Bastards!"
She puffed up her drunken face and said, "My skin is white... and rosy."
"Then get up."
She didn't move.
When the cold moon hangs in the sky, it emits a silvery and hazy light. In fact, the surface of the moon is uneven and does not emit light.
She frowned, then saw the cigarette box on the table and was about to reach out to touch it.
Unscrupulous businessman.
She made an appointment to meet Zhao Fengqing.
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
His sentence structure was rather complicated, and Zhao Fengqing was confused. "I don't understand... What does it mean?"
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
Zhao Fengqing shook his head.
"Lily, I don't want to... drink anymore." Zhao Fengqing felt the signs of being drunk and estimated that he would pass out if he drank any more.
"You're really hooking up with him." Jiang Fuli didn't sound particularly surprised.
She arrived at the agreed box and saw Jiang Fuli smoking alone with two bottles of wine beside her. "Lili."
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
Finally, Jiang Fuli finished a cigarette and said, "I must be blind to like Yuan Zao."
She tilted her head to look at him.
Unscrupulous businessman.
Jiang Fuli came back to her senses from her contemplation, exhaled white smoke rings, and asked, "How are you going to get home at night?"
"…" Jiang Fuli was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, "I was just saying it casually. I remember that Jiang looked very abstinent. What if he really broke the rules and committed suicide?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Fengqing half-jokingly said, "If I don't like him one day, I will use this trick to force him to commit seppuku."
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
After looking for a while, he turned around and looked at Jiang Fuli.
If he kissed her any longer, his arm would be broken.
When Zhao Fengqing saw the alcohol content of the wine, he said, "Then I have to report this to President Jiang."
"Lily is divorced..." She frowned, put her left hand on his shoulder, and poked his face with her right index finger, "Men are not... good... things."
"All bosses are cruel."
Zhao Fengqing sat down opposite Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Jing has a car."
Zhao Fengqing looked up and asked, "Why are you envious of me?"
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
Zhao Fengqing laughed dumbly, "He and I will break up in a few months."
The two had a few more drinks.
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
"You're really hooking up with him." Jiang Fuli didn't sound particularly surprised.
Jiang Jing turned around, bent down, and put her hands on his shoulders. He held her thighs and carried her on his back out of the box.
"What if he falls in love with you?"
Jiang Jing suppressed his temper and called out, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and eat."
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
In order to alleviate the discomfort in his stomach, Zhao Fengqing took a sip of the tea beside him and said, "Wait for the driver... to pick up... Lily."
When she heard the word hungry, she remembered, "Hungry, I'm hungry."
"It means you let go."
Zhao Fengqing lay on his back, feeling his head aching more and more, and his stomach seemed to be burning.
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
Some truths are much easier not to know than to know them.
Zhao Fengqing sat down opposite Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Jing has a car."
He looked into her drunken eyes and said, "Drunk people like to say that."
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "He likes pure little white flowers."
When Zhao Fengqing saw the alcohol content of the wine, he said, "Then I have to report this to President Jiang."
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
"But you're not thinking clearly."
"I'm not drunk..." She pursed her lips in the direction of Jiang Fuli, "Drunk... over there."
"It's over now."
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
"Like Qin Xiao?" Jiang Fuli remembered that Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had a very ambiguous relationship back then.
When she heard the word hungry, she remembered, "Hungry, I'm hungry."
Jiang Jing sat next to her and said coldly, "You said you're not drunk, but why is your face so red?"
She suddenly responded in a low voice.
Some truths are much easier not to know than to know them.
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
Unscrupulous businessman.
When Zhao Fengqing saw the alcohol content of the wine, he said, "Then I have to report this to President Jiang."
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
He had broken his vow long ago. In the dark, he bit her really hard. I wonder if he had to cut himself all over his body to recover after that night.
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
Jiang Jing suppressed his temper and called out, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and eat."
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
He looked at the time, it was not yet nine o'clock. "Zhao Fengqing, do you still want to go back to S City?"
Jiang Fuli laughed, "Then if you seduce him a few times, he will have to commit seppuku to preserve his purity."
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
A kiss, a cut.
Jiang Fuli came back to her senses from her contemplation, exhaled white smoke rings, and asked, "How are you going to get home at night?"
His sentence structure was rather complicated, and Zhao Fengqing was confused. "I don't understand... What does it mean?"
Zhao Fengqing shook his head.
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
Zhao Fengqing laughed dumbly, "He and I will break up in a few months."
She tilted her head to look at him.
Hmm... It seems that if she has something to do, he will come over. Although they are a fake couple, Jiang Jing is considerate except that he doesn't like to smile.
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
"Hahahaha, divorce is good. Sun Zheng, you never liked me."
Now after hearing what Jiang Fuli said, she felt that Jiang Jing might really commit seppuku.
"No." Zhao Fengqing smiled and corrected his words with an adjective, "It's good to have a handsome boyfriend who can fight."
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
"…" Jiang Fuli was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, "I was just saying it casually. I remember that Jiang looked very abstinent. What if he really broke the rules and committed suicide?"
Jiang Fuli put the wine glass heavily on the table and complained: "This wine doesn't taste good."
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
In many news events, the onlookers are chilling. But acting alone and bravely does not necessarily lead to good results. If Jiang Jing had not protected her, she would not have been able to defeat the two men and three women alone.
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
A kiss, a cut.
Jiang Fuli called the waiter and opened two bottles of wine. "Qing'er, to celebrate my upcoming return to singlehood, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"
Jiang Fuli ordered all strong liquors.
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
If he kissed her any longer, his arm would be broken.
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
Hmm... It seems that if she has something to do, he will come over. Although they are a fake couple, Jiang Jing is considerate except that he doesn't like to smile.
Therefore, the contract about not talking about love or having sex was exactly what he wanted.
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
"Lily, I don't want to... drink anymore." Zhao Fengqing felt the signs of being drunk and estimated that he would pass out if he drank any more.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fengqing half-jokingly said, "If I don't like him one day, I will use this trick to force him to commit seppuku."
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
"Why don't you eat when you're hungry? Why drink wine?"
Now after hearing what Jiang Fuli said, she felt that Jiang Jing might really commit seppuku.
Unscrupulous businessman.
He looked into her drunken eyes and said, "Drunk people like to say that."
After a while, she fell asleep on the table.
"There are so many chances." The condition for the marriage to be established is that he falls in love with her and she falls in love with him at the same time. And these two events, which are extremely unlikely to happen, overlap and it would be a miracle.
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
Jiang Fuli hesitated whether to relay Yuan Zao's words to Zhao Fengqing.
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fengqing half-jokingly said, "If I don't like him one day, I will use this trick to force him to commit seppuku."
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
Jiang Fuli placed one hand across the table, half-lying down, muttering something.
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
She suddenly responded in a low voice.
Jiang Fuli ordered all strong liquors.
"…" Jiang Fuli was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, "I was just saying it casually. I remember that Jiang looked very abstinent. What if he really broke the rules and committed suicide?"
Jiang Fuli explained intermittently: "When you are heartbroken... you have to drink... when you are heartbroken."
After looking for a while, he turned around and looked at Jiang Fuli.
Unscrupulous businessman.
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
"Lily, I don't want to... drink anymore." Zhao Fengqing felt the signs of being drunk and estimated that he would pass out if he drank any more.
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
She suddenly responded in a low voice.
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
He had broken his vow long ago. In the dark, he bit her really hard. I wonder if he had to cut himself all over his body to recover after that night.
After a while, she fell asleep on the table.
"Why don't you eat when you're hungry? Why drink wine?"
Some truths are much easier not to know than to know them.
Zhao Fengqing lit a cigarette. "What about you? How are you?"
"go to eat."
"Do you think it's good to have a boyfriend now?" Jiang Jing didn't even realize that his words had a coaxing tone.
A kiss, a cut.
By the evening, Jiang Fuli's divorce was settled.
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
Zhao Fengqing laughed dumbly, "He and I will break up in a few months."
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
In order to alleviate the discomfort in his stomach, Zhao Fengqing took a sip of the tea beside him and said, "Wait for the driver... to pick up... Lily."
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
When Zhao Fengqing saw the alcohol content of the wine, he said, "Then I have to report this to President Jiang."
"It's over now."
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
"It's over now."
Jiang Fuli hesitated whether to relay Yuan Zao's words to Zhao Fengqing.
She suddenly responded in a low voice.
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing laughed dumbly, "He and I will break up in a few months."
Jiang Fuli was already drunk, "I don't drink either..."
"…" Jiang Fuli was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, "I was just saying it casually. I remember that Jiang looked very abstinent. What if he really broke the rules and committed suicide?"
"go to eat."
If she was alone, she would choose the most roundabout way and would not even record the video so blatantly.
But think about it, Zhao Fengqing didn't know about this matter from beginning to end. If I tell her, it will only add to her troubles.
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
Jiang Jing sat next to her and said coldly, "You said you're not drunk, but why is your face so red?"
"Like Qin Xiao?" Jiang Fuli remembered that Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had a very ambiguous relationship back then.
Some truths are much easier not to know than to know them.
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
"Then get up."
Finally, Jiang Fuli finished a cigarette and said, "I must be blind to like Yuan Zao."
"It means you let go."
Jiang Jing turned around, bent down, and put her hands on his shoulders. He held her thighs and carried her on his back out of the box.
"Lily, I don't want to... drink anymore." Zhao Fengqing felt the signs of being drunk and estimated that he would pass out if he drank any more.
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
"All bosses are cruel."
"It's over now."
Jiang Fuli placed one hand across the table, half-lying down, muttering something.
"It's over now."
His sentence structure was rather complicated, and Zhao Fengqing was confused. "I don't understand... What does it mean?"
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
His nature is not like that at all.
Jiang Fuli called the waiter and opened two bottles of wine. "Qing'er, to celebrate my upcoming return to singlehood, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"
She didn't respond.
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
When Zhao Fengqing saw the alcohol content of the wine, he said, "Then I have to report this to President Jiang."
Jiang Jing suppressed his temper and called out, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and eat."
How many love at first sight can last long
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
Jiang Fuli laughed, "Then if you seduce him a few times, he will have to commit seppuku to preserve his purity."
Jiang Fuli glanced over and asked, "Becoming a young wife?"
Jiang Jing sat next to her and said coldly, "You said you're not drunk, but why is your face so red?"
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
"It means you let go."
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
"So cruel?"
"So cruel?"
"There are so many chances." The condition for the marriage to be established is that he falls in love with her and she falls in love with him at the same time. And these two events, which are extremely unlikely to happen, overlap and it would be a miracle.
She didn't move.
After two cups, her stomach felt hot.
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
"It's over now."
"All bosses are cruel."
When Jiang Fuli's driver and servant arrived, they quickly helped Jiang Fuli out.
When she heard the word hungry, she remembered, "Hungry, I'm hungry."
"Lily is divorced..." She frowned, put her left hand on his shoulder, and poked his face with her right index finger, "Men are not... good... things."
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
Zhao Fengqing raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing, "I'm hungry."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly had an assumption: if she really caught up with him in her senior year of high school, how long would her infatuation with him last.
Jiang Fuli ordered all strong liquors.
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
Zhao Fengqing lay on his back, feeling his head aching more and more, and his stomach seemed to be burning.
Jiang Fuli was already drunk, "I don't drink either..."
"There are so many chances." The condition for the marriage to be established is that he falls in love with her and she falls in love with him at the same time. And these two events, which are extremely unlikely to happen, overlap and it would be a miracle.
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
After a while, she fell asleep on the table.
Jiang Fuli hesitated whether to relay Yuan Zao's words to Zhao Fengqing.
In order to alleviate the discomfort in his stomach, Zhao Fengqing took a sip of the tea beside him and said, "Wait for the driver... to pick up... Lily."
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
After two cups, her stomach felt hot.
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
She didn't respond.
"So cruel?"
"There are so many chances." The condition for the marriage to be established is that he falls in love with her and she falls in love with him at the same time. And these two events, which are extremely unlikely to happen, overlap and it would be a miracle.
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
"Lily is divorced..." She frowned, put her left hand on his shoulder, and poked his face with her right index finger, "Men are not... good... things."
Therefore, the contract about not talking about love or having sex was exactly what he wanted.
"It hurts..."
Jiang Fuli drank most of the bottle, then opened her hazy eyes and cursed: "Men are all fucking bad!"
"Then get up."
“You won’t know until you fall in love.”
She didn't respond.
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
Zhao Fengqing looked up and asked, "Why are you envious of me?"
Jiang Jing sat next to her and said coldly, "You said you're not drunk, but why is your face so red?"
"go to eat."
Zhao Fengqing nodded. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she put the bottle close to her face to cool down. The alcohol content of the wine was too high, and she felt a little dizzy.
Zhao Fengqing looked up and asked, "Why are you envious of me?"
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
Zhao Fengqing nodded. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she put the bottle close to her face to cool down. The alcohol content of the wine was too high, and she felt a little dizzy.
Jiang Fuli put the wine glass heavily on the table and complained: "This wine doesn't taste good."
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
The two had a few more drinks.
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
"Why don't you eat when you're hungry? Why drink wine?"
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
She tilted her head to look at him.
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
Finally, Jiang Fuli finished a cigarette and said, "I must be blind to like Yuan Zao."
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
Jiang Fuli explained intermittently: "When you are heartbroken... you have to drink... when you are heartbroken."
She didn't move.
"Do you think it's good to have a boyfriend now?" Jiang Jing didn't even realize that his words had a coaxing tone.
When Jiang Fuli's driver and servant arrived, they quickly helped Jiang Fuli out.
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
"Hahahaha, divorce is good. Sun Zheng, you never liked me."
"You're getting a divorce."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
She puffed up her drunken face and said, "My skin is white... and rosy."
She tilted her head to look at him.
"Hahahaha, divorce is good. Sun Zheng, you never liked me."
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
Unscrupulous businessman.
"So cruel?"
Zhao Fengqing shook his head.
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
Hmm... It seems that if she has something to do, he will come over. Although they are a fake couple, Jiang Jing is considerate except that he doesn't like to smile.
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
Jiang Fuli ordered all strong liquors.
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
Zhao Fengqing laughed dumbly, "He and I will break up in a few months."
Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing, asking him to pick her up, and also made a special note: "I've been drinking."
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
A kiss, a cut.
"You're really hooking up with him." Jiang Fuli didn't sound particularly surprised.
After looking for a while, he turned around and looked at Jiang Fuli.
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
"What if you fall in love with him?"
"Lily is divorced..." She frowned, put her left hand on his shoulder, and poked his face with her right index finger, "Men are not... good... things."
"It means you let go."
He looked at the time, it was not yet nine o'clock. "Zhao Fengqing, do you still want to go back to S City?"
Unscrupulous businessman.
“You won’t know until you fall in love.”
If he kissed her any longer, his arm would be broken.
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
Jiang Fuli ordered all strong liquors.
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
His sentence structure was rather complicated, and Zhao Fengqing was confused. "I don't understand... What does it mean?"
She arrived at the agreed box and saw Jiang Fuli smoking alone with two bottles of wine beside her. "Lili."
Jiang Fuli came back to her senses from her contemplation, exhaled white smoke rings, and asked, "How are you going to get home at night?"
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
"What if he falls in love with you?"
By the evening, Jiang Fuli's divorce was settled.
In order to alleviate the discomfort in his stomach, Zhao Fengqing took a sip of the tea beside him and said, "Wait for the driver... to pick up... Lily."
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
"You're really hooking up with him." Jiang Fuli didn't sound particularly surprised.
He scolded lightly: "I won't starve you to death."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
"Why don't you eat when you're hungry? Why drink wine?"
"There are so many chances." The condition for the marriage to be established is that he falls in love with her and she falls in love with him at the same time. And these two events, which are extremely unlikely to happen, overlap and it would be a miracle.
When she heard the word hungry, she remembered, "Hungry, I'm hungry."
His nature is not like that at all.
Jiang Fuli called the driver.
He had broken his vow long ago. In the dark, he bit her really hard. I wonder if he had to cut himself all over his body to recover after that night.
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
His sentence structure was rather complicated, and Zhao Fengqing was confused. "I don't understand... What does it mean?"
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing, asking him to pick her up, and also made a special note: "I've been drinking."
"All bosses are cruel."
Jiang Fuli hesitated whether to relay Yuan Zao's words to Zhao Fengqing.
Jiang Fuli explained intermittently: "When you are heartbroken... you have to drink... when you are heartbroken."
Zhao Fengqing shook his head.
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
A kiss, a cut.
Zhao Fengqing looked up and asked, "Why are you envious of me?"
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
Zhao Fengqing nodded. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she put the bottle close to her face to cool down. The alcohol content of the wine was too high, and she felt a little dizzy.
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
Jiang Fuli drank most of the bottle, then opened her hazy eyes and cursed: "Men are all fucking bad!"
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
Jiang Fuli drank most of the bottle, then opened her hazy eyes and cursed: "Men are all fucking bad!"
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
"Lily is divorced..." She frowned, put her left hand on his shoulder, and poked his face with her right index finger, "Men are not... good... things."
The two had a few more drinks.
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
"Lily, I don't want to... drink anymore." Zhao Fengqing felt the signs of being drunk and estimated that he would pass out if he drank any more.
Hmm... It seems that if she has something to do, he will come over. Although they are a fake couple, Jiang Jing is considerate except that he doesn't like to smile.
She made an appointment to meet Zhao Fengqing.
"But you're not thinking clearly."
"I'm not drunk..." She pursed her lips in the direction of Jiang Fuli, "Drunk... over there."
How many love at first sight can last long
The two had a few more drinks.
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
"Lily, I don't want to... drink anymore." Zhao Fengqing felt the signs of being drunk and estimated that he would pass out if he drank any more.
"go to eat."
"It means you let go."
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
When the cold moon hangs in the sky, it emits a silvery and hazy light. In fact, the surface of the moon is uneven and does not emit light.
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
Jiang Fuli was already drunk, "I don't drink either..."
Jiang Fuli called the driver.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
"Do you think it's good to have a boyfriend now?" Jiang Jing didn't even realize that his words had a coaxing tone.
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
Jiang Fuli laughed, "Then if you seduce him a few times, he will have to commit seppuku to preserve his purity."
Zhao Fengqing lit a cigarette. "What about you? How are you?"
Jiang Jing suppressed his temper and called out, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and eat."
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
She didn't respond.
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
Zhao Fengqing sat down opposite Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Jing has a car."
He had broken his vow long ago. In the dark, he bit her really hard. I wonder if he had to cut himself all over his body to recover after that night.
"It means you let go."
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
Jiang Fuli called the driver.
Jiang Fuli came back to her senses from her contemplation, exhaled white smoke rings, and asked, "How are you going to get home at night?"
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
Jiang Jing sat next to her and said coldly, "You said you're not drunk, but why is your face so red?"
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
He looked into her drunken eyes and said, "Drunk people like to say that."
Zhao Fengqing laughed dumbly, "He and I will break up in a few months."
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
"It means you let go."
"I'm not drunk..." She pursed her lips in the direction of Jiang Fuli, "Drunk... over there."
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
The two had a few more drinks.
After looking for a while, he turned around and looked at Jiang Fuli.
Jiang Fuli came back to her senses from her contemplation, exhaled white smoke rings, and asked, "How are you going to get home at night?"
By the evening, Jiang Fuli's divorce was settled.
Jiang Fuli placed one hand across the table, half-lying down, muttering something.
Jiang Jing suppressed his temper and called out, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and eat."
After a while, she fell asleep on the table.
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
At this moment, Jiang Fuli suddenly burst into tears on the other side, "All men are fucking bastards! Bastards!"
Jiang Fuli was already drunk, "I don't drink either..."
When Jiang Fuli's driver and servant arrived, they quickly helped Jiang Fuli out.
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
In order to alleviate the discomfort in his stomach, Zhao Fengqing took a sip of the tea beside him and said, "Wait for the driver... to pick up... Lily."
She made an appointment to meet Zhao Fengqing.
She tilted her head to look at him.
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
"It means you let go."
But think about it, Zhao Fengqing didn't know about this matter from beginning to end. If I tell her, it will only add to her troubles.
Jiang Fuli ordered all strong liquors.
By the evening, Jiang Fuli's divorce was settled.
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
Jiang Jing sat next to her and said coldly, "You said you're not drunk, but why is your face so red?"
"It hurts..."
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
"So cruel?"
"…" Jiang Fuli was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, "I was just saying it casually. I remember that Jiang looked very abstinent. What if he really broke the rules and committed suicide?"
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
"It means you let go."
"Then get up."
She puffed up her drunken face and said, "My skin is white... and rosy."
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
He looked into her drunken eyes and said, "Drunk people like to say that."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
A kiss, a cut.
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
She tilted her head to look at him.
If she was alone, she would choose the most roundabout way and would not even record the video so blatantly.
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
"Zhao Fengqing?" Jiang Jing patted her.
He scolded lightly: "I won't starve you to death."
"…" Jiang Fuli was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, "I was just saying it casually. I remember that Jiang looked very abstinent. What if he really broke the rules and committed suicide?"
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
Zhao Fengqing shook his head.
Jiang Jing turned around, bent down, and put her hands on his shoulders. He held her thighs and carried her on his back out of the box.
"Then get up."
She made an appointment to meet Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
He scolded lightly: "I won't starve you to death."
She frowned, then saw the cigarette box on the table and was about to reach out to touch it.
Zhao Fengqing lit a cigarette. "What about you? How are you?"
"You're getting a divorce."
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
Jiang Jing looked at her face which was so close to him, "Zhao Fengqing, you are drunk."
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
Zhao Fengqing suddenly had an assumption: if she really caught up with him in her senior year of high school, how long would her infatuation with him last.
When she heard the word hungry, she remembered, "Hungry, I'm hungry."
Jiang Fuli ordered all strong liquors.
Zhao Fengqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was worried that Jiang Jing would force himself on her, so she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
"It's over now."
She didn't move.
Zhao Fengqing nodded. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she put the bottle close to her face to cool down. The alcohol content of the wine was too high, and she felt a little dizzy.
"Why don't you eat when you're hungry? Why drink wine?"
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
She tilted her head to look at him.
"It hurts..."
"Lily is divorced..." She frowned, put her left hand on his shoulder, and poked his face with her right index finger, "Men are not... good... things."
"Do you think it's good to have a boyfriend now?" Jiang Jing didn't even realize that his words had a coaxing tone.
Jiang Jing's face at this moment can only be described as dark.
Jiang Fuli hesitated whether to relay Yuan Zao's words to Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
She suddenly responded in a low voice.
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
Jiang Fuli called the waiter and opened two bottles of wine. "Qing'er, to celebrate my upcoming return to singlehood, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"
His sentence structure was rather complicated, and Zhao Fengqing was confused. "I don't understand... What does it mean?"
Jiang Jing turned around, bent down, and put her hands on his shoulders. He held her thighs and carried her on his back out of the box.
Jiang Fuli glanced over and asked, "Becoming a young wife?"
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing, asking him to pick her up, and also made a special note: "I've been drinking."
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
"It means you let go."
If he kissed her any longer, his arm would be broken.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "He likes pure little white flowers."
"What if he falls in love with you?"
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
Jiang Fuli explained intermittently: "When you are heartbroken... you have to drink... when you are heartbroken."
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "He likes pure little white flowers."
"I'm not drunk..." She pursed her lips in the direction of Jiang Fuli, "Drunk... over there."
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
"I won't let go." Not only did she not let go, she also deliberately leaned into his arms and whispered to him, "I want to eat wontons."
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
She frowned, then saw the cigarette box on the table and was about to reach out to touch it.
"Why don't you eat when you're hungry? Why drink wine?"
Jiang Jing looked at her face which was so close to him, "Zhao Fengqing, you are drunk."
Jiang Fuli placed one hand across the table, half-lying down, muttering something.
"There are so many chances." The condition for the marriage to be established is that he falls in love with her and she falls in love with him at the same time. And these two events, which are extremely unlikely to happen, overlap and it would be a miracle.
After a while, she fell asleep on the table.
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
"But you're not thinking clearly."
She argued: "I'm not drunk... I speak very... clearly."
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
"It hurts..."
Jiang Fuli called the waiter and opened two bottles of wine. "Qing'er, to celebrate my upcoming return to singlehood, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"
Zhao Fengqing nodded. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she put the bottle close to her face to cool down. The alcohol content of the wine was too high, and she felt a little dizzy.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
"But you're not thinking clearly."
Zhao Fengqing raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing, "I'm hungry."
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
"All bosses are cruel."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
Zhao Fengqing sneered, "I was afraid that he would not wait for me and would go back to S City by himself."
Jiang Jing turned around, bent down, and put her hands on his shoulders. He held her thighs and carried her on his back out of the box.
"I don't want to." He knew she was a bit crazy, so he responded to the sudden topic as usual.
She didn't respond.
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
Jiang Jing turned around, bent down, and put her hands on his shoulders. He held her thighs and carried her on his back out of the box.
Finally, Jiang Fuli finished a cigarette and said, "I must be blind to like Yuan Zao."
“You won’t know until you fall in love.”
Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing, asking him to pick her up, and also made a special note: "I've been drinking."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly had an assumption: if she really caught up with him in her senior year of high school, how long would her infatuation with him last.
She frowned, then saw the cigarette box on the table and was about to reach out to touch it.
"Like Qin Xiao?" Jiang Fuli remembered that Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had a very ambiguous relationship back then.
At this moment, Jiang Fuli suddenly burst into tears on the other side, "All men are fucking bastards! Bastards!"
"Hahahaha, divorce is good. Sun Zheng, you never liked me."
"You're really hooking up with him." Jiang Fuli didn't sound particularly surprised.
Jiang Fuli was surprised. "Isn't it funny?"
"Lily is divorced..." She frowned, put her left hand on his shoulder, and poked his face with her right index finger, "Men are not... good... things."
A kiss, a cut.
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
Just now at the roller skating rink, the reason why she dared to come forward was that she had some kind of dependence on him.
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
Jiang Fuli called the waiter and opened two bottles of wine. "Qing'er, to celebrate my upcoming return to singlehood, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
She tilted her head to look at him.
Finally, Jiang Fuli finished a cigarette and said, "I must be blind to like Yuan Zao."
She arrived at the agreed box and saw Jiang Fuli smoking alone with two bottles of wine beside her. "Lili."
Jiang Fuli placed one hand across the table, half-lying down, muttering something.
"You're getting a divorce."
She frowned, then saw the cigarette box on the table and was about to reach out to touch it.
Zhao Fengqing nodded. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she put the bottle close to her face to cool down. The alcohol content of the wine was too high, and she felt a little dizzy.
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
After looking for a while, he turned around and looked at Jiang Fuli.
Jiang Fuli placed one hand across the table, half-lying down, muttering something.
Jiang Fuli called the driver.
He scolded lightly: "I won't starve you to death."
"It hurts..."
Jiang Fuli drank most of the bottle, then opened her hazy eyes and cursed: "Men are all fucking bad!"
After a while, she fell asleep on the table.
Jiang Jing looked at her face which was so close to him, "Zhao Fengqing, you are drunk."
The Jiang Jing that she liked back then was just a figment of her teenage imagination.
After a while, she fell asleep on the table.
Hmm... It seems that if she has something to do, he will come over. Although they are a fake couple, Jiang Jing is considerate except that he doesn't like to smile.
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
The current Jiang Jing is different from the impression she had when she was young.
Jiang Jing suppressed his temper and called out, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and eat."
"Zhao Fengqing?" Jiang Jing patted her.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
Zhao Fengqing sat down opposite Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Jing has a car."
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
Jiang Fuli laughed, "Then if you seduce him a few times, he will have to commit seppuku to preserve his purity."
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
At this moment, Jiang Fuli suddenly burst into tears on the other side, "All men are fucking bastards! Bastards!"
She didn't respond.
"…" Jiang Fuli was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, "I was just saying it casually. I remember that Jiang looked very abstinent. What if he really broke the rules and committed suicide?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Fengqing half-jokingly said, "If I don't like him one day, I will use this trick to force him to commit seppuku."
Jiang Fuli hesitated whether to relay Yuan Zao's words to Zhao Fengqing.
His sentence structure was rather complicated, and Zhao Fengqing was confused. "I don't understand... What does it mean?"
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
She made an appointment to meet Zhao Fengqing.
"Like Qin Xiao?" Jiang Fuli remembered that Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had a very ambiguous relationship back then.
At this moment, Jiang Fuli suddenly burst into tears on the other side, "All men are fucking bastards! Bastards!"
He scolded lightly: "I won't starve you to death."
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "Of course it doesn't taste good if you just say it's white."
Jiang Jing looked at her face which was so close to him, "Zhao Fengqing, you are drunk."
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
By the evening, Jiang Fuli's divorce was settled.
Jiang Jing's face at this moment can only be described as dark.
Zhao Fengqing sat down opposite Jiang Fuli, "Jiang Jing has a car."
Jiang Fuli hesitated whether to relay Yuan Zao's words to Zhao Fengqing.
He saw Zhao Fengqing, who was half drunk and half awake, in the smoke-filled box and asked coldly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
When the cold moon hangs in the sky, it emits a silvery and hazy light. In fact, the surface of the moon is uneven and does not emit light.
Zhao Fengqing used to drink beer more often and not much spirits.
"I'm not drunk..." She pursed her lips in the direction of Jiang Fuli, "Drunk... over there."
Zhao Fengqing lit a cigarette. "What about you? How are you?"
"It hurts..."
When Jiang Fuli's driver and servant arrived, they quickly helped Jiang Fuli out.
Zhao Fengqing lay on his back, feeling his head aching more and more, and his stomach seemed to be burning.
Jiang Fuli explained intermittently: "When you are heartbroken... you have to drink... when you are heartbroken."
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
Jiang Fuli came back to her senses from her contemplation, exhaled white smoke rings, and asked, "How are you going to get home at night?"
Jiang Jing suppressed his temper and called out, "Zhao Fengqing, get up and eat."
She didn't respond.
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Boss Jiang, do you want to... commit seppuku?"
She didn't move.
"We've talked it over, let's get a divorce. A marriage without love is easy to break up. It's just like doing business, as long as the interests of both parties are balanced, it's done." The most difficult thing to talk about fairness is love.
When Zhao Fengqing saw the alcohol content of the wine, he said, "Then I have to report this to President Jiang."
He looked at the time, it was not yet nine o'clock. "Zhao Fengqing, do you still want to go back to S City?"
Seeing this, Jiang Fuli said, "Qing'er, I'm a little envious of you."
His nature is not like that at all.
Jiang Fuli finished speaking, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs. After a while, she asked, "Qing'er, will you and Jiang Jing get married?"
Zhao Fengqing wondered, did Jiang Jing come whenever he was called
She suddenly responded in a low voice.
Zhao Fengqing lit a cigarette. "What about you? How are you?"
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
"Then get up."
She puffed up her drunken face and said, "My skin is white... and rosy."
"There are so many chances." The condition for the marriage to be established is that he falls in love with her and she falls in love with him at the same time. And these two events, which are extremely unlikely to happen, overlap and it would be a miracle.
Zhao Fengqing nodded. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, so she put the bottle close to her face to cool down. The alcohol content of the wine was too high, and she felt a little dizzy.
"You're getting a divorce."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly had an assumption: if she really caught up with him in her senior year of high school, how long would her infatuation with him last.
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
Zhao Fengqing lay on his back, feeling his head aching more and more, and his stomach seemed to be burning.
She arrived at the agreed box and saw Jiang Fuli smoking alone with two bottles of wine beside her. "Lili."
Zhao Fengqing raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing, "I'm hungry."
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
Jiang Fuli placed one hand across the table, half-lying down, muttering something.
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
She suddenly responded in a low voice.
"go to eat."
Jiang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Then don't hold on to me, a man who is not a good person."
She arrived at the agreed box and saw Jiang Fuli smoking alone with two bottles of wine beside her. "Lili."
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
A kiss, a cut.
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
"I can't... walk." She shook her head. The alcohol had a strong aftereffect. She had a slight headache now.
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
When she heard the word hungry, she remembered, "Hungry, I'm hungry."
Jiang Fuli called the driver.
If he kissed her any longer, his arm would be broken.
Jiang Jing picked up the cigarette box and threw it far away, "Stop smoking."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly had an assumption: if she really caught up with him in her senior year of high school, how long would her infatuation with him last.
Jiang Jing turned around, bent down, and put her hands on his shoulders. He held her thighs and carried her on his back out of the box.
"I have a boyfriend who is always available." Sun Zheng was only attentive during the first month of dating. After that, he was busy with business. It is very rare for a fake boyfriend to be as good as Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing replied, "I'm not drunk."
Zhao Fengqing lay on his back, feeling his head aching more and more, and his stomach seemed to be burning.
"Besides wine, what else did you eat?"
His nature is not like that at all.
She didn't respond.
He had broken his vow long ago. In the dark, he bit her really hard. I wonder if he had to cut himself all over his body to recover after that night.
About ten minutes later, Jiang Jing arrived.
"It hurts..."
Finally, Jiang Fuli finished a cigarette and said, "I must be blind to like Yuan Zao."
Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing then acted separately.
"Yeah." Although Zhao Fengqing didn't know about the emotional entanglement between Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao, she knew the type of person he liked. "Anyway, it's not my type."
"Then get up."
"Why don't you eat when you're hungry? Why drink wine?"
"No." Zhao Fengqing glanced at the white wine next to Jiang Fuli. "He hates me and cut himself in front of me to show that he is not tempted by me."
"It means you let go."
"Then get up."