Song Weichao stepped in and broke the heavy atmosphere with a smile.
"Ha, let me tell you, are you two acting out a love story? You're sorry for me, I'm sorry for you... It's boring, come on, let's have a drink, old friends are reunited, we need to celebrate... Look what is this?
Do you know how much the wine I brought from the winery was after I met Bingbing? It’s a treasure of 100,000 pounds per bottle. I’ve been hiding it for five years and couldn’t bear to drink it. I’ll donate it this time, which will be enough to give you both face...
"
Three wine glasses, a man and a woman each with their own concerns.
Only Song Weichao was chatting and laughing: "Drink, drink, you two must know that if you drink this small glass of wine, one glass will be worth ten thousand pounds..."
The best wine slides into the throat, as smooth as silk, and refreshing. However, when tasting it in the heart, everyone has a different taste.
The three of them drank several bottles of red wine. During the dinner, they each talked about their experiences in the past few years. Bingbing and Yi Xiangxi failed to get engaged. After the tragedy happened, she sadly left her hometown and soon met a rich man.
He was praised as a talented man and a beautiful woman, but the marriage only lasted for one year and ended abruptly.
Bingbing said faintly: "Before I came here, I just read a piece of gossip, saying that Jiang and his party's marriage was in trouble again..."
Yi Xiangxi was speechless. They, him, Jiang Yixing, Bingbing, Qiao Xiaomai... A butterfly effect changed the lives of four people. It was like being cursed, and no one was happy.
Investigating the reason, Yi Xiangxi is the biggest culprit.
"Bingbing...I'm sorry! I really feel sorry for you..."
Bingbing was already a little drunk, her cheeks were flushed, she looked at the man opposite and kept saying sorry! How many years have passed! He has gone through many vicissitudes, but he has more charm of a mature man, compared to the fanatical man back then.
Men who pursue themselves are better.
She was suddenly in a trance: "Xiangxi, do you still remember the past? You would give me 99 roses every day, and you would give me carefully prepared scrapbooks...especially those three big scrapbooks. I would take them with me wherever I go these years.
Every time I encounter something unsatisfactory, I will always take it out and take a look. As long as I see it, my heart will be at peace..."
Three scrapbooks, a man's first love for a woman.
Yi Xiangxi said solemnly: "Bingbing, I'm sorry for you!"
She was tipsy and said in a faint voice, "Xiangxi, you really feel sorry for what I said... How about we start over?"
Song Weichao clapped vigorously on the side: "Okay...well said...Xiangxi, you should be responsible for Bingbing! Bingbing is your first love. These years, you are not married and she is not married. Look, you two still care about each other.
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"I'm not asking anyone to take responsibility...Xiang Xi...I've found so many people...none of them are as good as you...Xiang Xi, I really like you...I've been looking for you all these years, but no matter what I encounter,
No matter who I meet, I can't help but compare them with you. After comparison, they are not as good as you..."
"Mr. Yi, why are you so sullen? Isn't it because you are single because you feel ashamed of Bingbing? No, I was wrong. You are single just to wait for Bingbing to come back. Fortunately, Bingbing doesn't dislike you. You should steal
He smiled and hummed, if it weren't for the fact that my friend's wife can't be bullied, you see, I would have chased Bingbing by myself... I bet that you will never find a woman as good as Bingbing again..."