Chapter 131: Drinking to drown sorrows

A group of people in the box were lively, and Song Sixian came out of it, from noisy to quiet, he sighed deeply. Putting away his smile, Song Sixian walked to the end of the corridor with a cigarette in his mouth.

"The VIP room guests are very generous in tipping, as long as they enter the private room. ”

"Really? We'll take a look later. ”

"And she's only one person, and she's coming over every Sunday this day. ”

Two waiters chatting in the hallway. Song Sixian is the VVIP here, and the waiter saw him coming, immediately bowed, and then walked away. Song Sixian stood for a while, remembering the waiter's words just now. There are two VIP boxes here, one is his, and the other should be the waiter's generous guest. He suddenly became curious to see who could compete with him.

Song Sixian walked to another VIP box with ease, and he was about to go inside, but was dissuaded by a waiter.

"Mr. Song, your box is on the other side. ”

"Oh......" Song Sixian thought for a moment, "I'm coming to see a friend." ”

"Mr. Song......"

Song Sixian opened the door directly, and the waiter couldn't stop him because of his VVIP status.

When he opened the door, there were a lot of people inside, and Song Sixian looked at it and saw that it was all waiters, who should have heard that the guests here were generous and ran over to get tips. In the middle of the couch sat a guest, drinking with a blank face, unresponsive to the sudden arrival.

Song Sixian walked over and said, "Why are you interested in coming over for a drink today?" Xin Zhi. ”

Xin Zhi didn't even raise her eyes and continued to drink.

Song Sixian sat down and took an empty cup and poured wine, "Don't drink alone, come, drink together." ”

Song Sixian wanted to clink glasses with Xin Zhi, but Xin Zhi was still unmoved and continued to drink by herself. Song Sixian smiled and drained the wine in the quilt in one gulp.

The coffee table was messy, the people in the box were mixed, and Song Sixian looked at Xin Zhi's face without emotion.

"Or go to my box, where there is a group of friends. Song Sixian proposed.

"No need," Xin Zhi finally spoke, "I've paid for it here." ”

Song Sixian sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that she had paid for it, and she had paid for it, and everyone knew about it.

"Why do you come to drink alone?" Song Sixian couldn't hold back and asked.

"You can come and drink, but I can't?"

Song Sixian frowned and turned his gaze to Xin Zhi, although she usually spoke to him with cynicism, he still heard that her mood was wrong.

"Drinking is either very happy or very sad. Which kind are you?" Song Sixian asked deliberately.

Xin Zhi didn't look away, not wanting to pay attention to Song Sixian.

Song Sixian continued to ask: "Shouldn't you be happy or sad with your favorite boyfriend?"

Xin Zhi put down the wine glass, stood up suddenly, and was pulled back by Song Sixian.

"What are you doing?" Xin Zhi yelled angrily.

The people in the box all looked at the sofa, and Song Sixian glared at them, "Let's all go out." ”

As soon as Song Sixian's words fell, people hurriedly walked out one after another. Soon only Song Sixian and Xin Zhi were left in the box.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Song Sixian.

"You can't take care of it. Xin Zhi continued to drink and replied nonchalantly.

Song Sixian snatched the wine glass from Xin Zhi's hand, "That news can't be true, right?"

"What?" asked Xin Zhi, who had drunk the wine, with a blank look in her eyes.

"Tang Qin and Zhong Zhiyan. Song Sixian replied.

Xin Zhi didn't answer, and reached out to snatch back the wine glass in Song Sixian's hand. Of course Song Sixian didn't give it, but Xin Zhi's enemy gave up, and found a new cup to pour wine. She just took a sip and was snatched away by Song Sixian.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Xin Zhi yelled.

Song Sixian looked at her coldly, "Are you out of love now and come here to borrow wine to drown your sorrows?"

Xin Zhi, who was said to be right, turned her head and looked for another cup.

Seeing Xin Zhi hiding her helplessness, Song Sixian sneered, "Isn't it just a broken love, as for it?"

Xin Zhi fell back on the sofa weakly, "Of course it can't be compared with you Yi Shao, my girlfriend has changed one after another, and I don't have that ability." ”

Song Sixian sat next to Xin Zhi, "I said a long time ago that Zhong Zhiyan is not a good thing, he is just greedy for your money." ”

"Hahaha......" Xin Zhi suddenly laughed, it would be really nice if this was the case, "Your girlfriends are not the same." ”

The two of them teased each other, Song Sixian felt bored, and Xin Zhi picked up the wine glass again and drank it.

Song Sixian saw that she had drunk a lot, "Why are you embarrassed by yourself?"

"Embarrassed?" Xin Zhi looked at Song Sixian and smiled, "Why can you live like this, but I can't?"

She just lived like him, and these words embarrassed him more in Song Sixian's heart than all the words that Xin Zhi had said sarcastically about him before. She is right, he is such a rich son who only knows how to spend money and drink in the eyes of the public. So she has always been disdainful of him.

"You're a shame for a man, Xin Zhi. Song Sixian became emotional.

Xin Zhi stood up abruptly and looked at Song Sixian condescendingly, "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs." ”

Xin Zhi rushed out of the bar, felt dizzy on the side of the road, and slowly squatted down leaning on a tree. She didn't expect Song Sixian to follow, she wanted to run but had no strength, so he could only hold her arms and lift her up.

"Let go. Xin Zhi said with the last of her strength.

Of course, Song Sixian didn't listen to her and helped her forward.

"Where are you taking me?" Xin Zhi struggled to break free of Song Sixian.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Song Sixian turned on the car and pushed Xin Zhi in.

"You call the driver to pick you up, and you sit here before the driver arrives. Song Sixian said.

Xin Zhi drank a lot, and the alcohol and arguments had exhausted her strength. Xin Zhi leaned back in her seat and suddenly burst into tears, the indifference just now no longer existed. Song Sixian saw it, sighed heavily, and stuffed the tissue into Xin Zhi's hand. Xin Zhi wiped her tears with a tissue, but the tears flowed even more.

Song Sixian turned his head to look out of the car window, which made Xin Zhi cry happily. Seeing that a pack of tissues was used up, Song Sixian opened the car door and walked out. He bought another pack of tissues from the small shop next to him, returned to the car, turned on the headlights, and handed it to Xin Zhi. At this time, his eyes were stunned, and there were still abrasions on Xin Zhi's hands and legs.

"What's going on with you, drunk and wrestling?" Song Sixian asked worriedly.

"Hmm. Xin Zhi covered her arms, "I fell." ”

"This fall is a bit hard. Song Sixian said.

Xin Zhi turned her head away and continued to wipe her tears.