Chapter 300 (1/2)

Bai Qiulian used to sleep with her back to Bo Jingyan. When she heard Bo Jingyan say, ”I'm here,” her pain finally broke out.

She turned and hugged Bo Jingyan. She cried bitterly in his arms and said, ”ah Yan, it's me. I'm sorry for Mo Bei. It's me. It's all me.”

Bo Jingyan hugged Bai Qiulian's waist painfully and comforted him: ”I don't blame you, Xiaobai. You are innocent. In the future, I will love you well and live up to Jun Mobei's letting go. ”

Bai Qiulian didn't answer. Now she just wants to cry. She wants to cry out the pain, helplessness and grievance in her heart. Bo Jingyan didn't continue to persuade him. He knew that Bai Qiulian needed to vent now. When he finished crying, everything would start again.

After a long time, Bo Jingyan could not hear Bai Qiulian's cry. He knew that Bai Qiulian was tired and fell asleep. He looked down at Bai Qiulian in his arms.

The small face is full of tears, the corner of the eye is still flowing tears, the brow is wrinkled to death, sleep is not stable.

Bo Jingyan felt very distressed. He raised his hand and gently smoothed Bai Qiulian's eyebrows. Then he slowly dried the tears on his face. Finally, he gently gave Bai Qiulian a kiss on his forehead, tightened his arm, and went to sleep with him.

Jun Mo North send Bai Qiulian back to the thin house, did not immediately go home, but to find the nearest bar, get drunk.

When the bartender saw the handsome man in front of him, he always ordered the strongest wine from the moment he came, trying to get drunk. He wiped his glass, shook his head and thought: another one who can't love or be abandoned!

Love is a kind of poison, once people encounter, they will indulge in his beauty, until they are hurt to the skin, they will pick up the broken heart to escape.

”Ten more vodka for me!” Junmobei takes out a stack of money from his wallet and throws it to the bartender.

”Yes, guest.”

Jun Mobei finished his last cup of liquor and waited for a long time. Before the ten vodka he ordered came, he impatiently urged: ”why is it not good? Is it not enough money?”

”No, I don't think vodka is good enough or strong enough to fully express the feelings of the guests.” The bartender smiles and hands Jun Mobei a glass of pink wine with a bit of blue.

”What is this? Where's my vodka? ” Jun Mobei was surprised at first, but soon recovered. He asked the bartender angrily.

”This is our new product tonight - encounter.” The bartender ignored junmobei's anger, but pushed ”encounter” to junmobei again.

”Sir, I made it specially for you. Would you like to have a taste?”

Jun Mobei looked up at the bartender, took his glass and sipped it gently.

The entrance is light fragrance, like fruit, like flowers, junmobei also can't identify, just began to be a little curious. He looked up at the bartender, only to see the bartender smile without any explanation.

”Go on, sir.”

Junmobei ”obediently” took another sip. It was as sweet and greasy as marshmallow, but it was not very delicious.