After observing for a long time, the man suddenly stood up and leaned over a handsome face across the coffee table. With a half-smile expression on his face, he asked in a low voice, "I'm really curious, what kind of woman is she?"
, it’s worth your trouble!”
In a man's eyes, a woman is like the clothes in his wardrobe. He can wear this one today and change it tomorrow.
If people in the world laugh and despise him, he is certainly happy with it.
It's just a game, and he only touches women he can afford.
It is his principle to never cause trouble for himself.
He Mingjue raised his head and glanced at him, pushing away the man's handsome face. His body fell back onto the sofa, but the man's eyes fell faintly on the stars in the darkness outside the window.
"That's a woman I don't want to let go of until my death!"
He Mingjue closed his eyes. He originally wanted to close his eyes and rest, but his heart seemed to be lit on fire by what he encountered outside the club just a moment ago.
Irritable, restless, gloomy.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and his tall body instantly stood up from the sofa.
"What are you doing?" Even the man on the side noticed He Mingjue's turbulent mood tonight. As he spoke, he put down his wine glass and stood up.
"Nothing!" He Mingjue waved his hand, signaling the man not to follow. At this time, he always wanted to be alone. "Ah Sheng, I'll leave it to you to find someone." He turned around and walked outside.
, opened the door, but it only took a moment, and the person disappeared.
The sound of a man chasing after him was gradually left behind by He Mingjue.
"Ajue, you are not familiar with this place, I will find someone to accompany you!"
He heard it but didn't want to answer.
After coming out of the club, He Mingjue left everyone accompanying him and drove around the night city alone. The bright lights and feasting reflected on his face, but it always reminded him of a woman's cruelty and ruthlessness.
Why not wait for him again?
Even if it’s just one day!
He even wanted to tell her all the truth when he woke up on their last night of love. But he never thought that what he was waiting for was the second time a woman ran away from home.
She said, He Mingjue, this time, I don’t want you.
The pain in his heart was unbearable, and even the air in the car became congested in an instant. He Mingjue was so irritated that he opened the door and got out of the car.
In front of you is a wine room.
Almost without thinking, He Mingjue stepped in.
On the stage with countless lights swaying, men and women were twisting their bodies wildly to the turbulent music, venting to their heart's content. The deafening sound made the eardrums really hurt.
He Mingjue sat down in a dark corner and ordered a glass of whiskey.
He squinted slightly and looked at all kinds of men and women, but there was always a woman's face with a mix of sadness and warmth that kept passing before his eyes.
Extremely restless.
He raised his head and drank the whiskey in his hand.
That night, He Mingjue was on a strange street, drinking one glass of strange wine after another, drinking strong alcohol.
That night, there was a woman hiding not far from him, taking everything in her eyes.
She has been following him.
After leaving Su Qing, she went back to the club. Although she knew that he must be in a VIP room on the top floor at this moment, she did not dare to expose herself and could only wait outside the club.
The weather was a bit cold. At that time, Wen Xihe stood in the cold wind, hiding, waiting for a man to appear.
She didn't know what it was or what she wanted to do.
But since that man appeared, she began to be unable to control her behavior.
She kept telling herself that she just wanted to get up close and take a good look at the man without him noticing at all.
Just one glance is enough.
After that, she can leave with peace of mind.
I don't know how much time passed before he came out of the club.
She followed him all the way, and finally arrived at the wine.
He sat in the corner, drinking one glass after another.
She hid in a corner not far from him, sitting on pins and needles, watching him drink over and over again.
There were so many times that Wen Xihe wanted to throw away everything, rush over regardless, and snatch the bottle from the man's hand.
If he keeps drinking like that, he will definitely drink to death.
The wine was extremely potent, and He Mingjue's body and consciousness couldn't bear it, as he drank like he was risking his life.
Time passed, and He Mingjue, who was already drunk, threw the empty bottle on the stage.
"Give me!"
He was really drunk.
His eyes were flashing with drunkenness. He put his hands on the stage and tried to stand up. He missed it and almost fell over when his hands came loose. He picked up a bottle full of wine and stumbled out. During this period, a plump woman posted a photo.
Come over, hold him with both hands, and show your kindness to him with ecstasy eyes.
"Sir, you are drunk, can I take you home?"
He Mingjue didn't even raise his eyes, he pulled the woman from his hand and threw her far away in an instant.
"Get out! Get the hell out of here!"
He almost roared and rushed out of the wine.
She followed him, and even though she knew that the man was drunk at the time, she did not dare to rush to help her rashly.
He was lying on the roadside outside the hotel, vomiting until he was in a daze.
Time seemed to have stopped at that moment.
A pair of gentle hands slowly covered the man's back, gently following it step by step, hoping that this would alleviate the man's pain.
The drunk and unconscious He Mingjue raised his head, but he only saw a woman with half of her face covered by the lights on the roadside.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Wen Xihe lowered the brim of his hat and asked with concern in a deliberately hoarse voice.
In fact, Wen Xihe was overly concerned.
He Mingjue, who was very drunk, had the appearance of a woman engraved in his mind, but now everyone looked like the same person.
Wen Xihe.
"Xixi..."
He Mingjue leaned over slightly and hugged Wen Xihe's petite body, "Xixi, why don't you go home?"
Wen Xihe paused.
The man was so drunk that she couldn't even tell whether his words came from his intoxicated consciousness or from real judgment.
After being stiff for a long time, Wen Xihe could only deny in a stiff voice.
"Sir, you have the wrong person. I just came over to take a look at you out of kindness!"
The man tightened his hold on her a little more and rested his head on Wen Xihe's shoulder. The voice clearly became lower bit by bit.
"Xixi, I miss you so much. I miss you day and night, every minute..."
The pain in my heart is transmitted to every part of my body.
Wen Xihe felt that her eyes were swollen and painful, and there was a puff of water vapor in the cold night wind.
After a while, she still controlled her emotions and lowered her voice.