Xu Xinyao was very annoyed. She was about to scold Qin Ming when she suddenly noticed something was wrong with Qin Ming's voice. "Qin Ming, what's wrong with you? Why do you have such a big tongue when you speak?"
"Nothing, I'm drinking at the bar..."
Qin Ming suppressed his drunkenness and said.
"In which bar?"
Xu Xinyao felt more and more that something was wrong with Qin Ming.
"I'm at the Blue Moon Bar..."
Qin Ming answered casually.
"Oh, wait for me over there. I have something to tell you. I'll go find you right away!"
Xu Xinyao said and hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound on his phone, Qin Ming didn't pay attention and put the phone on the table.
"Nie Wu, come on, let's continue drinking..."
Qin Ming called to Nie Wu, and the two of them continued drinking.
I don't know how long it took.
Three or four bottles of foreign wine and a lot of beer went into the stomachs of the two of them.
There were empty wine bottles piled everywhere on the ground next to the booth, and it looked like a mess.
Qin Ming had been married to Ma Lu before, but he was more of a responsibility to his ex-wife Ma Lu, and there was not much real affection between the two.
But Lin Wanqing was different. Lin Wanqing was the only woman who moved his heart, and she was also the only woman he fell in love with.
Now that he has broken up with Lin Wanqing, he has tasted the feeling of lovelorn for the first time in his life. The feeling is as uncomfortable as it is, and it is even a hundred times more painful than being kicked out by Ma Lu!
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow even more; raise a cup to relieve your sorrow and make it even more sorrowful!
Originally, Qin Ming wanted to get drunk this time to relieve his worries, use alcohol to anesthetize himself and relieve some of the pain in his heart.
But what he didn't expect was that the more he drank, the sadder his heart would become, like a knife cutting him!
"why why......"
"Wanqing, I am sincere to you, why don't you believe me..."
Qin Ming had a look of despair on his face. He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. The hot tears in his eyes couldn't help but well up and slid down his cheeks into his mouth. The taste was salty and bitter.
Although he has a good drinking capacity, after drinking so much wine in a row, his cheeks have become red, his eyes are hazy, and he seems to be at least 70 to 80% drunk.
However, fortunately, Nie Wu saw that the situation was not good and asked his men to replace the foreign wine with beer with a very low alcohol content. Otherwise, Qin Ming would have been completely drunk by now!
Squeak!
At this time, the door to the box room backstage was pushed open, and Xu Xinyao finally rushed over.
"Miss Xu, you are here."
Nie Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that it was Xu Xinyao who called Qin Ming just now, and also knew that Qin Ming had a close relationship with the Xu family, so he quickly stood up and greeted him.
Xu Xinyao glanced at the beautiful eyes and saw the mess on the floor in the box, as well as the drunken Qin Ming half lying on the table. She was startled: "Nie Wu, what is going on? What happened to Qin Ming?"
"I don't know exactly what happened..."
"I only know that Mr. Qin seems to be in a bad mood. After he came here, he took me to drink together, one cup after another without stopping..."
Nie Wu said with a wry smile and briefly explained the situation.
"Okay, I understand, you can go and do other things first."
"Just leave Qin Ming to me. I won't let him continue to drink."
Xu Xinyao's pretty face turned green and red for a while, and she couldn't guess what kind of trouble Qin Ming had encountered that made him lose his composure.
"OK, all right."
Nie Wu made a promise and called all his subordinates to exit the box.
Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door of the box to prevent anyone from disturbing Qin Ming.
After a while, only Qin Ming and Xu Xinyao were left in the room.
Xu Xinyao walked to Qin Ming and sat down in two or two steps. She gently pushed Qin Ming, who was half-lying on the table, and said, "Qin Ming, wake up. What's wrong with you?"
"Wanqing, don't leave me..."
Qin Ming murmured unconsciously when he was half drunk and half awake. Then he reached out and grabbed Xu Xinyao's white and soft jade hand.
Holding Xu Xinyao's catkins tightly in his hand, he suddenly felt much more at ease.