Then, he added: "At least don't want it now. I don't know how to face him."

Luo Anning nodded and said to the other end of the phone: "Qiange, Momo is a little tired, let's go another day."

I don’t know what Mo Qiange said on that end, Luo Anning responded repeatedly until he hung up the phone.

Lu Momo teased Xiaoshuai absent-mindedly, his eyes were dim, and Luo Anning sighed, but he didn't say anything after all.

The first button is wrong, but you only find that some things are wrong at the beginning, but only in the end you have to admit it.

The current silence is just the one who discovered that the button was wrong, licking his wounds alone in the grief that he had to admit.

In fact, there is nothing that cannot be overcome in the world, only the mood that cannot be overcome.

As long as you change your mood, the world will be completely different.

All she needs is time.

Downstairs of the apartment, a Maiba He parked there quietly. The driver's seat window was halfway down, and the man in the car could be vaguely seen with a pale face and a little weak.

After calling, he kept tilting his head, as if looking at the residents upstairs.

…………

The lights are red and the wine is green, the music is deafening, and the men and women on the dance floor are twisting their bodies freely, and they are free to let go under the cover of night.

The woman who is sitting at the bar with a cute baby face with a card is particularly attractive to men's gaze.

"Barner, give me another bottle of brandy!" He lay on the bar, pillowing his head with one hand and shaking the empty wine glass with the other, shouting in a daze.

The bartender saw that she came to get drunk at a girl's house and felt unsafe, so he kindly reminded: "Girl, are you in a bad mood? I've drunk enough, go back and have a sleep. There are mixed things here, you, a girl, are not safe."

Lu Momo, with misty eyes, pouted, knocked on the table with a wine glass, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can you sleep? How can you sleep... Hey, I want to drink, do you sell it?"

The bartender shook his head helplessly, and Lu Momo straightened up, "Don't sell it? Is there anyone who does this business? Call your manager!"

"I'm afraid of you, my aunt, I'm going to sell it, can't I sell it to you?" The bartender didn't want to lose this iron bowl and put a bottle of brandy in front of her because of his kindness.

Lu Momo laughed, poured a glass on his own, held the wine glass in both hands, and took a sip of the whole little face and wrinkled.

Not to mention, it is really the same as the wrinkled soup dumplings described by the Tang Dynasty.

It was obviously a spicy and strong liquor, but she wanted to drink it, even if she frowned, she had to drink it.

The strong liquor is good, and the strong liquor is good. You can get drunk after drinking it. When you are drunk, you don’t have to think about the things that feel heart-wrenching when you think about it.

While drinking, a woman came over with a bottle of wine and a cup, "Little sister, are you drinking alone?"

When Lu Momo heard this, he turned his head and looked at her. A woman with a white-collar worker was asking her. After hesitating for a while, she nodded.

The woman smiled: "Don't you mind drinking with me?" It's boring to drink alone."

Lu Momo agreed.

The woman stretched out her long legs and hooked a high chair, sat down beside her, poured her wine, and asked while drinking, "Little sister, are you in love?"

"How do you know?" Lu Momo's eyes widened.
Chapter completed!