He may be the second type of person, destined not to get sweet love.
Although he thought so and forced himself to be free and easy, he was still a common man after all and could not be free from the secular world. All the regrets and pains came to his heart.
No one needed to persuade him to drink, he drank glass after glass, drinking like he was desperate for his life.
I said all the things I couldn't say when I was awake.
He was so depressed and exhausted that he couldn't find anyone to talk to.
The strong love has been suppressed for so long that even I dare not admit it, dare not face it, let alone say it frankly in front of Ye Qingting.
Only in this silent night can I tell my fiancée in name only.
Life is really ridiculous!
Michelle stared blankly at the drunken man, whose face was red and slumped, and couldn't help but shed a few lines of tears.
People who are so restrained and strong also have a side that uses alcohol to escape.
I don’t know how many people have been tortured by just one word of love.
Even if you are a great hero, you can't escape the word love.
Luo Er drank an unknown number of glasses of wine and had his servants bring him in several times. The more he drank, the redder his face became. Finally, he fell down and lay on the table, motionless.
Michelle was happy and worried at the same time. She pushed his body gently, but he didn't move at all.
"Roel, Roel, wake up, are you drunk? Go to bed, you will catch a cold."
Luo Er had no reaction at all. She gritted her teeth and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes. She helped him but couldn't help him. She took a coat and put it on him and looked at him silently for a long time.
Even though he was drunk, he was completely unconscious and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was deeply troubled.
She gently stroked his brow, as gentle as water, "Roel, I will help you."
Cut off the relationship and let him become the strong man without any weaknesses again.
She turned around and walked towards the door, opening the door. Two bodyguards were guarding the door. Seeing her coming out, they subconsciously looked inside the room.
Michelle closed the door gently and smiled at them, "Your boss is asleep. Watch at the door. Don't disturb him."
"Yes." The two of them had already seen the scene in the room clearly, and they responded with a low eyebrow.
This woman may be their future boss lady, so of course they have to be polite.
Qingting held her son in her arms and did not sleep. Instead, she wore thick clothes and sat by the window looking at the bright moon in the sky, very quiet.
There was movement outside the door. Chen Xuan's eyes lit up and he moved his lips silently, Mommy, she's here.
Qingting nodded slightly, picked up the big backpack he had prepared, and led Chen Xuan to the door with one hand. He listened quietly and opened the door when he heard Michelle's voice.
"We're finally here. Is everything going well?"
Michelle's eyes were very strange, it seemed to be resentment, it seemed to be hatred. She lifted her bright red lips and uttered three cold words, "Follow me."
After saying only these three words, she turned around and left.
Qingting said nothing and directly pulled Chen Xuan to follow.
There is a direct elevator between the main building and the half-empty helipad. Michelle entered the password and went straight without anyone noticing.
She has moved all the people away, secretly destroyed the monitoring equipment, and is fully prepared.
The helipad is large and can accommodate about ten helicopters. Michelle pointed to one of the blue-colored planes and said, "This is my special pilot. You can drive away."
She spoke very concisely, her eyes twinkling, as if she didn't want to deal with Qingting any more.
Qingting didn't care, and nodded slightly in greeting, "Thank you, I will remember this favor."