Wine is something that will naturally make you drunk if you drink too much.
What Han Siyou wants most at the moment is to get drunk. When you are drunk, you will naturally not think too much or think about it.
During those days in Myanmar, he often walked through the heavily guarded villa and climbed into Liang Yimo's window just to say a few words to her. Even if he didn't speak, it would be better to look at her closely, knowing that she was pregnant.
Only then did he truly realize that she was someone else's woman. She would marry and have children for other men, lie under other men and have fun every night, but that man would never be him.
But this wine seemed to be really against him. Often when people wanted to get drunk, they just couldn't get drunk. At this moment, their minds were clearer than ordinary people's.
From their meeting to catching his attention to falling in love with her, it was like a movie being played in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer.
Murong Feng sat quietly by the side without trying to stop him. He also drank the wine handed over by Han Siyou. After a few glasses, his body was filled with the faint aroma of wine, and his elegant and handsome face was still elegant.
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The door of the room opened from the outside, and a young woman walked in pushing the wine, "Sir, this is the wine you just ordered."
With a tone that was neither humble nor silent, the woman lowered her head and skillfully opened the lid of the wine bottle. Her movements were done in one go, which was very handsome. Her eyes did not linger on the guest's face. After opening the bottle indifferently, she stood up for him.
When the guests were full, they quietly pushed the wine cart and prepared to leave.
|"Stop!" Qingyue's voice sounded in the room.
The woman stopped. The voice was very familiar. An elegant and elegant face appeared in front of her eyes. She quickly flashed past her. No, how could a perfect man like him come to such a nightclub? Her
The thinking is really messed up.
But the person behind her spoke again, confirming her dirty thoughts, "Su Qingge, you'd better give me a perfect explanation!"
"Pa" the cart in the woman's hand suddenly broke away from the woman's hand with force, and a cart of expensive wine hit the door and shattered to the ground. One bottle of wine here was worth half of her income here.
, now it’s all broken into pieces.
But the woman can't worry about so much at the moment. At this moment, she just wants to escape from this place and prevent the people behind her from seeing her face clearly.
Ever since she had this idea, her feet took action and she ran towards the door.
After running a few steps, her feet were tightly grabbed back by a strong force behind her. Due to the need to go to work, the pair of eight-centimeter inferior stilettos she wore also broke at this moment. Her body immediately fell back, and a pair of big hands held her tightly.
He grabbed her waist tightly, and the boss who worked here required every liquor sales lady to wear sexy bunny girl costumes, which made Su Qingge even more embarrassed. Her face turned red from behind her ears to the bridge of her nose, and she even felt inferior.
She was always so embarrassed in front of him.
A faint aroma of wine entered her nose along with the man's strong chest. A pair of slender, white hands stretched out to support her, "Be careful!"
The sound was like a mountain stream, clear and tinkling.
Su Qingge's heart was in chaos, a mess, bumping around like a deer.
She didn't dare to look at him, she really didn't dare, he was so perfect, and she was like an inconspicuous weed among the bright flowers everywhere, she didn't even dare to look at him.
Su Qingge knew that she must be ugly at this moment, with the heavy makeup on her face.
A clear voice sounded above the head, "Su Qingge, raise your head."
He was angry, she knew.
He must be angry. He is always very polite to others and always has a spring-like smile on his lips. When would he have such a serious tone?
Su Qingge was like a child who had done something wrong. He lowered his head and was nervous, never daring to raise his head and look directly at him.
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Murong Feng softened his expression, sighed softly, and said in a good-tempered manner, "Su Qingge, why do you work here?"
"I...I...the mayor..."
Su Qingge wrung her fingers uneasily, not knowing what to say.
She was already a stain in his life. If he knew why he did this, his family would look down on him even more.
Murong Feng's expression was ugly, | "We are husband and wife, call me Feng... Qingge, I know you won't lie..."
Su Qingge finally raised her head in astonishment and looked at that elegant face. She was always calm, aloof, noble and elegant, but she felt even more inferior.
In the past, in her eyes, Murong Feng was always the good mayor who was aloof, elegant, polite to others, serving the people, and a humble gentleman.
She worshiped him with a girlish infatuation, and could only watch him from a distance but not read him obscenely.
The difference between them is like clouds and mud, a rose and a foxtail grass. She never thought that one day she would become his wife, and it would become a stain in his life.
Seeing that she couldn't say a word for a long time, her almond-shaped eyes were red, and the heavy makeup on her face had long been diluted by tears. Looking at her poor body, Murong Feng took off his coat and put it on without saying a word.
Su Qingge's big hand took Su Qingge's hand, picked her up and walked out the door. He looked back at Han Siyou who was still sitting in the corner drinking alone, and apologized, "Siyou, I have something to do and I can't accompany you tonight.
Now, you call Qiangzi and the others to come and accompany you!"
After saying that, he turned around and closed the door. He hugged Su Qingge, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, and quickly walked towards the door regardless of everyone's looks.
Su Qingge hid under his clothes and secretly looked at Murong Feng's beautiful face. His thin lips were pressed tightly, his eyes were forward, not squinting, and he was very serious. The usual smile on his face was gone, replaced by a cold look.
She didn't really come back to her senses until she was put into his car, he got into the driver's seat, fastened her seat belt, and drove towards the place where they lived without saying a word.
It wasn't until the car stopped downstairs where they lived that the man's voice came quietly, "Get in!"
He sat in the car and didn't move.
Su Qingge's back stiffened, and she opened the car door and walked out.
If he doesn't follow her in, that means he won't rest here tonight.
He would never lose his temper with her, even if she did something embarrassing, but he would always appear gracefully when she was in the most miserable state, as graceful as a prince, making her feel like this was a dream.
After seeing the door to the house being closed, Murong Feng, who was sitting in the car, sighed, a pair of gentle eyes flashed with undue pity, and then drove away.
"Jian Ning, help me find out what trouble Su Qingge has encountered recently."
After entering the city hall, Murong Feng immediately took out a stack of documents and started reviewing them carefully. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but Murong Feng, as the mayor, suddenly came to work overtime. Of course, Jian Ning, as his assistant, also came to work overtime without any complaints.
Su Qingge?
Mayor's wife?
Knowing that the mayor was special to the mayor's wife, he immediately launched an investigation without delay.