Chapter 413： I do not care (1/2)
Chapter 413:
His eyes burst into bright light like night stars in an instant, but his face remained indifferent.
After three seconds, he answered without rush.
He did not take the initiative to speak, quietly waiting for the female voice to come.
”Hello, hello, is it Mr. Mu?”
The unfamiliar male voice made Mujianai's face tightened slightly, ”Who are you?”
A questioning sound came out deep, making the male voice on that end a little cautious.
”Hello Mr. Mu, I am the bartender at the'Lens' bar. Ms. Liang is drunk here. There are a lot of people in the bar tonight, and she is alone...”
The man hung up the phone and drove to the camera bar immediately.
The 30-minute drive was shortened by him to 18 minutes.
The car whizzed by on the road, and finally stopped at the door of the bar with a scream.
Mujianai walked to the door, and this not-so-small bar seemed to wilt suddenly in front of his tall and stalwart body, like a little brother.
His eyes crossed the crowd, and finally fixed on a certain woman at the bar.
She was attached to the table just like that, next to a bartender who had been staring at her.
He walked over in several strides, grabbed the woman's arm, and pulled her up.
”Mr. Mu, you are here.” The bartender smiled fortunately.
Mu Jianai didn't respond to him. He picked up Liang Yisheng's bag in one hand, picked up the person with the other, and walked directly out of the bar.
When we got outside, a cold wind blew in, and the woman in her arms let out a cry, and then moved.
He looked down, just in time to see her raising her head and staring at him.
Those beautiful eyes were covered with drunkenness, exuding cuteness and a natural cuteness that did not violate the slightest.
Soon after, he saw her frowning and making a very disliked sound.
She didn't say anything, struggling to get out of his arms.
He put her down, but his hand was still holding her arm.
She threw it away, and then walked forward crookedly.
”Liang Yisheng.” He stood in place and called her.
She did not respond, not even looking back.
He gradually lost his patience and strode up, blocking her path.
”Drunk like this, where do you want to go?”
Liang Yisheng's flushed face seemed unconscious, but if you look closely, you can easily see the sadness hidden under this drunkenness.
She raised her eyelids and stared at him indifferently, ”Where am I going, does it matter to you?”
The man's face sank and he did not speak.
He stretched out his hand to pick her up.
She stepped back quickly, and suddenly smiled at his cold face.
This laugh has nothing to do with happiness, but a deep irony of myself.
”Mr. Mu, please be normal. Since you really don't care about me, don't pretend to be a man at this time. I am not uncommon.”
The man condensed his eyes, stared at her for a long time, and suddenly pulled out a smile.
He rarely laughs, but the smile right now makes people feel very dazzling.
He said, ”Really not rare?”
He held her wrist domineeringly, ”It's not rare, you send those text messages to me?”
He smiled again, ”Without me, you would be sad, I am a light in your life, illuminating all the darkness, don't these words come from your mouth?”
Between disappointment and despair, there are not many things left. Sometimes, just a few words are enough.
Liang Yisheng was deeply tortured by this feeling at this time.
She didn't want to say any more, turned her head and walked forward.
Mu Jianai turned her head coldly, and saw her stubborn but crooked figure, her nose gradually heavy.
When she opened the door of her car, he reminded her, ”As a public figure driving under the influence, do you think it is appropriate?”
Liang Yisheng shook the door of the car and stopped, and suddenly remembered the accident that happened last time.
So he closed the door, turned and walked to the hit station.
The man followed behind him silently, without saying a word.