Chapter 12 (1/2)

Miss wanted to insist on changing places. She raised her head just in time to look at Qingqing's eyes. She was surprised. Qingqing's eyes were swollen like a walnut, and her face was tired and could not be covered by thick powder.

It is said that the bar is a place for people to forget their troubles. She must be very sad now. As soon as she softens her heart, she goes in with her.

In the bar, all kinds of lights flicker, and miss can hardly open his eyes. Fang Qingqing's introduction is in his ear.

”The bar is divided into districts, and on one side is a special drinking area for quiet and relaxed guests. On the other side is the dance floor. I don't need to talk about the dance floor. The atmosphere is very hot. ”

”We stayed in the drinking area, where there were soft piano music to listen to, and the customers on both sides didn't influence each other.”

Miss was relieved by her worries, but she was still a little overwhelmed when she came here for the first time.

Fang Qingqing saw her formality and pulled her to find a place to sit down: ”don't worry. It's made by VIP. Those gangsters can't come in. We just relax and listen to piano music and drink here.”

Fang Qingqing asked for a cocktail and kindly ordered a glass of juice for Mies. ”You can stay here with me tonight. If you can't drink juice, you'll take me home after I'm drunk.”

”Well.”

She is not as exaggerated as Fang Qingqing said. Not having been to a bar doesn't mean she can't drink.

Who has never drunk sad wine alone? Once she was drunk when she knew she couldn't get it, but she didn't come to the bar.

”I hear you're married?” Fang Qingqing took a drink and squinted at her.

Miss blushed, but she began to smile bitterly.

Marriage is a marriage, but it is not the same as other people's marriage.

”Is her husband Jing Bohao?” Fang Qingqing raised eyebrows and asked again.

”Well.” Mith nodded his head with a sour heart.

She always knew what miss was thinking. She touched her glass and said, ”Congratulations, you finally married him. Isn't he very gentle and considerate to you?”

”No more.” Miss didn't know how to say, after all, it was a domestic clown, and Qingqing just broke up when she needed her consolation, she just answered lightly.

Fang Qingqing drinks the cocktail with her head up. She asks for two more cups. It's too late for miss to stop it.

Although the degree is not high, Qingqing's cheek is still red with drunkenness, and her face gradually shows a wry smile.

”Sisi, you have finally married the person you like, but what about me? I've been with him for so many years, but in the end he betrayed me! Married another woman for his future! Si Si, how do I feel that men are heartless... ”

Fang Qingqing began to shed tears when she said it. Maybe it was the wine strength that she talked about her and her boyfriend.

Miss also knows Fang Qingqing's boyfriend. When they were in University, they were the most dazzling couple. Later, they both went abroad, and they are still the model of love widely spread in the school.

But who would have thought, again love two people, or lost to the reality!

Fang Qingqing was born in an ordinary family. It was inconceivable that she ran for her boyfriend to go abroad regardless of everything.