Yan Zhen walked to the wine cabinet without saying a word and poured himself a glass of the strongest brandy. He held the glass tightly and drank a glass of it. The strong wine poured from his throat into his stomach and then spread into his heart. He frowned.
I couldn't help but drink myself another drink.
The first moment Sijin slammed the door shut, she knelt down and cried.
She hugged her knees tightly with her hands, buried her head in her knees, and cried loudly.
No matter how much acidic water she spit out on the ground, she just kept her head down and cried hysterically, cursing in her heart, "Yan Zhi, he is a bastard, a complete bastard!"
When the secret was exposed, he slammed the door and said she was blind. He was the blind man. He was the blind man! For a woman as beautiful as her to be careless, you are a bastard! A bastard! A big bastard!
She was extremely upset. She really shouldn't have said it clearly, but she just couldn't control her emotions. Now that she had said it, he could do whatever he wanted.
"Why are you crying?"
At this moment, a seductive voice sounded above the head.
Sijin wiped her eyes and nose vigorously, then raised her head. His face was slightly red, and he was holding a dry towel in his hand, as if he wanted to hand it to her.
Sijin glared at him.
She snatched the dry towel from his hand and wiped her mouth. Suddenly her nose felt very sore. Although it was just a small gesture of passing the towel, Sijin's heart, which had just been gradually dead, gradually warmed up.
She looked at him warily, fearing that it was just a cold weather.
Yan Zhen looked at Sijin's red and swollen eyes, deliberately looked away, then turned around and sat on the sofa, gently pressing his temples.
After drinking a bottle of wine, and now that he was full of energy, he knelt slightly and called softly: "Go and wash your face, and I will explain to you again."
"Is there any explanation?" Sijin bit her lip, her throat and chest felt extremely sore and uncomfortable, as if there was something blocked there, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Go and wash your face." Yan Zhen's voice was deep and tired: "Be obedient."
"If I don't wash it, are you planning to have a showdown with me?" Sijin was scared in her heart and glared at him fiercely: "I tell you, there is no way to break up with me, even if you have an affair with Jinbai.
What happened in the past, don’t even think of using this reason to get rid of me!”
"I asked you to wash your face!" Yan Zhen suddenly grabbed the magazine on the coffee table and threw it to the ground!
Sijin was so frightened that he took several steps back.
Her eyes were filled with tears again, and the next second she covered her face and rushed to the bathroom. She felt fear for no reason, and she seemed to hear the sound of her heart suddenly collapsing in her ears.
He is so cruel to himself! He is so cruel to himself! How can he be so cruel to himself!
She stood in front of the mirror, rinsed her mouth several times, washed her face, then quickly turned back, walked over to Yan Zhen who was taking a rest, and clenched her fists to look at him.
"I've finished washing. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have a fart, hurry up!"
"Swallow the last sentence for me. You can say all kinds of swear words. Do you have any self-restraint? In what way do you look like a lady?" Yan Zhen heard the unpleasant words and gave him some advice.
Sijin clenched her little fists, feeling aggrieved, "I know that men are all virtuous. When you don't like me, no matter what I do or say, it's wrong, but don't even think about breaking up with me, I won't agree!"
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"Who wants to break up with you?"
"That's you!"
"Can you have some brains? I didn't study well since childhood. I thought it was because you didn't like to study. But now it seems that your IQ is too low. You can't carve out rotten wood."